Douluo Continent: My life is ruined, but I become stronger by taking on disciples.

Chapter 126 God? Is he very strong?

In the sky above the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, golden light suddenly condensed, as if all the brilliance in the world had been drawn to this one place.

Qian Daoliu's divine descent technique was complete, but the damage to his soul left him pale.

However, he did not collapse because of this.

He knew very well that this was his only chance to clear the obstacles for Qian Renxue.

Once Yunshan and Lan Minghua are dead, everything will return to normal.

"Angel God, descend!"

Qian Daoliu's voice was deep and powerful, as if it could penetrate the barriers of time and space.

The battlefield was dead silent, and everyone looked up at the sky.

As soon as he finished speaking, the dazzling golden light in the sky suddenly burst forth, and a huge golden phantom slowly condensed into shape.

It was a majestic figure clad in golden armor and wielding a holy sword.

Its six sacred wings unfolded behind it, and holy light shone upon the earth.

The phantom of an angel has descended!

In an instant, a terrifying pressure descended.

Even the titled Douluo had to lower their proud heads at this moment.

"Insignificant ants, how dare you disturb my peace!"

Immediately afterwards, the voice of the angel god came, as loud as thunder, making everyone's eardrums ache.

His gaze swept across the battlefield, finally settling on Qian Daoliu.

"Qian Daoliu, you summoned me at the cost of your soul. What do you seek?"

The angels were aware of this human pawn.

Upon hearing this, Qian Daoliu knelt on one knee and respectfully said, "Please grant the Spirit Hall divine assistance to defeat the powerful enemy and ensure the Spirit Hall's legacy endures!"

The angel nodded slightly, naturally having no objection.

After all, the Spirit Hall's legacy is actually the legacy of his Angel God.

He then turned his gaze to Yunshan, Lan Minghua and others.

As for why it was the two of them...

It's very simple, because of the fact that only the two of them were completely unaffected by its divine power.

This made the angel god feel extremely embarrassed; after all, he was a god!

He immediately looked down at Lan Minghua and Yun Shan, coldly saying, "Mere mortals dare to presume to contend with gods? Today, I, the god, will show you what divine power truly is!"

In an instant, terrifying divine power suddenly appeared.

Tang Hao, Ying Xian, and other titled Douluo were forcefully forced down from the sky, landing on the ground with crackling sounds.

Therefore, Xiao Wu's sacrifice will be interrupted.

Upon seeing this, Tang San's face immediately darkened.

Damn Qian Daoliu, damn Angel God, if it weren’t for you, Xiao Wu would have been successfully sacrificed long ago.

My 100,000-year-old spirit ring!

Just as Tang San was roaring in his heart, a subtle blue wave suddenly appeared beside Xiao Wu, shielding her from the divine power of the Angel God.

Xiao Wu felt a sudden lightness in her body, unaware of what had happened.

But the sacrifice had reached its final stage, and she couldn't stop even if she wanted to.

Immediately, she stood up straight and whispered to Tang San, "Brother, it's fate. You must live on!"

However, that splash of blue just now wasn't some nonsense about fate; it was the work of the Sea God.

In the dark, Poseidon watched this scene with pride.

"Hehe, that kid is the successor I've chosen. Why not take the 100,000-year soul ring? With my help, even if Shura tries to snatch him away, this kid will probably have to think twice."

Little did he know that everything the Sea God did was exposed to Lan Minghua.

"I told you, that little rabbit could never have performed the sacrifice in front of me."

Everyone was stunned by Lan Minghua's nonsensical statement, and for a moment they couldn't process it.

The next moment, a sword energy passed through Xiao Wu's neck and slashed straight in front of Tang San.

The ground cracked like a walnut being split open by a giant axe.

In an instant, a bottomless abyss appeared before Tang San.

This caused him to fall to the ground and lose control of his bladder and bowels.

Immediately afterward, the red light of the sacrifice disappeared, a gust of wind blew by, and Xiao Wu's head fell to the ground with a thud, then rolled into the abyss.

Everyone was shocked by Lan Minghua's sudden move and wondered why he would kill a 100,000-year-old soul beast that was insignificant to the battle.

Lan Minghua said calmly, "I told you, she couldn't possibly succeed in sacrificing herself in front of me. Even a god can't change that outcome."

The angel's eyes narrowed, initially thinking the referee was talking about him.

However, there was another ripple in the sky.

A blue light appeared, and a phantom figure wearing a blue robe and holding a trident slowly condensed into form.

Poseidon, appear!

"Poseidon, what brings you here?"

The angel looked at the familiar figure and asked in confusion.

Poseidon's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot, his gaze fixed on Lan Minghua.

"You ant, how dare you mock this god!"

In an instant, an overwhelming force pressed down on Lan Minghua, as if to crush him.

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Faced with this imposing presence, only one word came to mind for the people behind Lan Minghua.

My life is over!

However, Lan Minghua did not react at all.

He silently chanted in his mind, "System, use the Peak Experience Card for Rotten Life!"

The next moment, Lan Minghua's aura suddenly expanded, and his terrifying momentum directly shattered the sea god's overwhelming divine power.

"This, this is..."

The angel god and the sea god simultaneously felt an unprecedented pressure, a pressure they had only ever felt from those five people.

The Lan Minghua before them was no longer a mortal, but a true god, and the king of gods, the God King!

Lan Minghua slowly raised his hand and waved it gently, and the pressure from the Angel God and the Sea God was instantly dispelled.

Oscar and the others felt a sense of lightness, as if they were under no pressure at all.

"How is this possible! Such an aura is beyond our reach, even for us. If he is a god, then how can he exist among mortals for so long!"

As gods, both the angel god and the sea god must abide by the rules of the divine realm.

Even when interfering with human affairs, it must be done secretly.

Oscar swallowed hard and asked the question that everyone present wanted to ask.

"Master, are you a god?"

Everyone turned to look, eager to know the answer.

The same applies to angels and sea gods.

There was no other reason than that they felt a deadly threat emanating from Lan Minghua at that moment.

Lan Minghua slapped Oscar on the head in annoyance, saying speechlessly, "God? That's impressive, isn't it?"

"Huh? Isn't that amazing? Look, even a Title Douluo was easily suppressed!" Oscar said matter-of-factly.

Lan Minghua laughed in exasperation, rubbing his forehead. "So you're saying you have a narrow perspective? Gods are powerful? Titled Douluos are powerful too?"

Before Oscar could answer, he slapped Tang Hao and the others across the face.

"Bang bang bang!"

With a few loud bangs, Tang Hao, Tang Xiao, Chen Xin, Gu Rong, and Yu Yuanzhen, five titled Douluo, were utterly powerless and smashed into a cloud of blood mist.

Then, Lan Minghua pointed at the Angel God and the Sea God and said calmly, "You're so scared by just two illusory figures? How embarrassing! Fine, today I'll broaden your horizons and show you what true power is!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly struck out with his palm.

That palm strike, seemingly casual, contained a world-destroying power.

The shadows of the Angel God and the Sea God had no time to react before they were smashed into nothingness by the sound of a slap.

The so-called phantom of God was annihilated without even the slightest resistance.

In an instant, the entire battlefield fell into a deathly silence.

Everyone stared at Lan Minghua in disbelief, as if they had witnessed something incredible.

Qian Daoliu's already pale face turned deathly white in an instant, and his century-old worldview was shattered at this moment.

"How...how is this possible? He actually shattered the phantom images of the angel god and the sea god with a single palm strike?"

(End of this chapter)