Chapter 117 Ah Yin

A 100,000-year spirit ring is the supreme existence among all spirit rings.

Even the sect leaders of the three upper sects, Yu Yuanzhen and Tang Xiao, did not have 100,000-year soul rings for their ninth soul rings.

Even among the many Title Douluos of the Spirit Hall, only two or three possess a 100,000-year spirit ring.

The current Pope Bibi Dong, the Second Elder, Golden Crocodile Douluo, and the Grand Elder Qian Daoliu.

This shows how rare a 100,000-year soul ring is.

What Qian Renxue didn't expect was that the titled Douluo of the Tianlong Gang all possessed 100,000-year soul rings.

How could she not be shocked!

Not only Qian Renxue, but even the well-informed members of the three upper sects were all speechless with astonishment.

Seeing this, Lan Minghua grinned with satisfaction; this was exactly the effect he wanted to see.

Tang Hao, are you dumbfounded?

They always flaunt their 100,000-year spirit rings, unaware that this is merely the standard spirit ring configuration for a Title Douluo in the Heavenly Dragon Gang.

Tang Hao's mouth was wide open, big enough to fit an egg, and he was completely dumbfounded.

Yu Yuanzhen and the others looked extremely grim.

As titled Douluo, they understood better than others the enhancement that a 100,000-year soul ring could bring to a person.

Sword Douluo's face immediately turned ashen, and a sense of regret welled up in his heart.

Charm, oh charm!

If it weren't for your indulgence in Rongrong leaving home to make a move, and your constant scheming, how could the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School have suffered such a calamity!

His soul power was level 96, which was one level higher than the five titled Douluo of the Heavenly Dragon Gang in the air.

However, at this level of soul power, he would have a significant advantage against a Title Douluo whose ninth soul ring is also black.

If facing a Title Douluo with a 100,000-year soul ring and a level 95 soul power, this level of soul power is not really an advantage.

Yu Yuanzhen's expression was also not good. In order to prevent the Spirit Hall from targeting the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, he chose to be an enemy of Lan Minghua.

Unexpectedly, this choice plunged the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan into an abyss.

"Alas, I was ultimately too short-sighted. If I hadn't been deceived by the claim that the three upper sects were of one mind, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan would never be in such a predicament. Gu Rong, you have brought me so much suffering!"

However, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan has already paid so much for this, even if it is a wrong path, he will go all the way to the end.

A hint of guilt flashed across Tang Xiao's face, because his favoritism had led Haotian Sect into such a crisis.

Not to mention the future, even now, 50% of the disciples sent out by the Haotian Sect have died.

Regardless of the outcome, his position as the sect leader of the Haotian Sect has come to an end.

However, he still did not regret it, because he felt that it was all worth it to help his younger brother and nephew.

"Brother Hao, no matter the outcome after this, I will retire and relinquish the position of sect leader. If you have the ability, please take the position of sect leader and lead the Haotian Sect to regain its former glory."

Tang Xiao let out a long sigh of relief, his eyes hardening.

At this moment, Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo looked extremely grim.

"Chrysanthemum Pass, you've ruined me." Ghost Douluo sighed.

Chrysanthemum Douluo smiled bitterly, his tone heavy: "Old ghost, if I had known, I would have done as you said and used the Martial Soul Fusion Technique to run away."

But it's too late to say anything now. Lan Minghua has already set his sights on them and there's absolutely no way he'll let them leave easily.

Lan Minghua took in all the changes in their expressions, some regretful, some annoyed, and some resolute.

However, he showed no pity whatsoever.

Whether it's the three upper sects, the Spirit Hall, or even the Blazing Fire Academy, it's all their own choice.

Because this was the path they chose after careful consideration; it was their greed and scheming that pushed them into the abyss.

Thinking of this, Lan Minghua came up with an interesting idea.

With just a wave of his hand, Tang Hao and the others were on high alert, their foreheads covered in sweat.

Lan Minghua shook his head, finding it amusing.

He wasn't going to take action himself. As he had said before, Tang Hao and the others weren't strong enough to make him want to make a move.

He raised his hand and waved it, and in an instant, sword energy soared into the sky.

After the sword energy reached its highest point, it fell from all directions, like a birdcage covering the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Although the transparent sword energy cannot be seen or touched, it truly exists.

At this moment, the Heavenly Dou Empire's army outside the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School immediately rushed in after receiving orders from Crown Prince Xue Qinghe.

"Rush!"

At the general's command, hundreds of cavalrymen charged forth, their hooves thundering and dust billowing.

These cavalrymen instantly rushed into the gates of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, ready to establish their authority.

Suddenly, a strange fluctuation appeared in the air, and countless almost transparent sword energies reflected a subtle cold light in the sunlight.

After rushing through the huge gate, the warhorse still maintained the inertia of charging.

The next moment, the cavalry and their horses suddenly split open, and due to inertia, they scattered on the ground with a thud, covered in blood.

The cavalrymen behind them were terrified at the sight, but their horses were charging too fast and they couldn't stop in time.

Then, one after another, they crashed into the invisible sword net. The soldiers' flesh and blood were like paper in front of the sharp sword energy, and they were instantly torn to pieces.

The screams rose and fell, only to abruptly cease.

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Before long, the gate was piled high with the corpses of elite cavalrymen of the Heavenly Dou Empire.

Upon seeing this, Tang Hao's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of pinpoints.

Then, as if he had thought of something, in order to confirm his conjecture, he channeled his soul power and slammed his hammer heavily onto the sword net.

"boom!"

With a muffled thud, the scene of the sword net shattering did not occur; instead, the Haotian Hammer was bounced back.

Moreover, several indelible white marks appeared on the hammer surface, indicating that it was damaged.

Tang Hao's face darkened instantly, and he said in a deep voice, "What terrifying power! Is he trying to trap us like turtles in a jar?"

Upon hearing this, Gu Rong, Yu Yuanzhen, and the others immediately looked worried.

They thought that the three upper sects of the Heavenly Dou Empire had joined forces to catch Lan Minghua and his disciples like turtles in a jar.

Unexpectedly, they turned the tables on him.

It was indeed a case of catching a turtle in a jar, but the turtle was them.

Seeing their sect leader's expression, the disciples of the three upper sects panicked completely.

Some people were still unwilling to give up and wanted to break through the sword net to escape.

However, when the attack landed on it, it was not only deflected, but also instantly annihilated by the splashing sword energy.

Many disciples of the three upper sects did this, but without exception, they all died on the spot.

Lan Minghua found this scene funny.

"Are all the disciples of the three upper sects out of their minds? They couldn't even break through the full-force attack of Tang Hao, a Title Douluo. How do they think they have the ability?"

However, these are all minor incidents.

He glanced at Tang Hao and the others, and said calmly, "Alright, the arena is ready for you. Now, let's fight to our hearts' content!"

At this point, Lan Minghua suddenly thought of something and took out a Blue Silver Grass with a golden ring from his pouch.

He casually tossed the Blue Silver Grass next to the 100,000-year-old soul bone and smiled as he spoke to Ying Xian and the others.

"Whoever kills the most people among you will be rewarded with that 100,000-year-old soul bone. As for this herb, don't underestimate it."

Lan Minghua paused deliberately, looking at Tang Hao with a mocking expression: "This is a 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor. Although it is seriously injured, as long as it is carefully nurtured, it will soon become a true 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor."

"By the way," he deliberately explained the origin of the Blue Silver Emperor, "I found this Blue Silver Emperor in a small village in the Fasno Province in the southwest of the Heaven Dou Empire."

Upon hearing this, Tang Hao was struck dumb.

He quickly looked up at the Blue Silver Emperor in the sky, and roared in a low voice, his eyes blazing with fury.

"Th-that's Gintoki?!"

(End of this chapter)

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