Chapter 128 Current Situation

Lan Minghua stood beneath the vast sky, his hair flying wildly, his tattered robes billowing in the wind.

His gaze was like lightning, his sword-like fingers slightly raised, and he uttered a low shout: "Sword Nine, inferior horse and yellow wine, six thousand li!"

Before the words were finished, the world suddenly fell silent, as if even time itself had frozen at that moment.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely dazzling sword aura burst forth from Lan Minghua's fingertips, like a cascading Milky Way, stretching across the sky.

This sword energy was not sharp and intimidating, but rather carried a sense of desolation and heroism, as if it bore witness to the joys and sorrows, loves and hates of humankind over thousands of years.

The sword energy flowed like a long river, vast and boundless, stretching for six thousand miles.

Wherever the sword energy passed, the world lost its color.

Even the sky, which had been stained red by the crimson sword energy, was now reflected in a silvery-white light.

In the blink of an eye, a deafening roar resounded as the silver-white sword energy collided with the blood-red sword energy, the Sun Holy Sword, and the golden trident.

In an instant, the heavens and earth trembled violently, and the entire continent seemed to shake under this attack.

A violent surge of energy swept in all directions, tearing apart the clouds, cracking the earth, collapsing mountains, and causing rivers to flow backward.

However, Lan Minghua's sword energy was as solid as a rock, forcefully blocking the attacks of the three deities.

The crimson sword energy was devoured by Jian Jiu's Milky Way sword energy, the light of the Sun Holy Sword was suppressed, and the power of the Golden Trident was also forcibly severed.

"So what if he's a god? This is a sword of men!"

Lan Minghua's voice echoed between heaven and earth. Jian Jiu, the inferior wine, and Huang Ma, the six thousand miles away, shattered the blood-red sword energy and went straight into the realm of gods.

In the realm of gods, a silver-white sword aura pierced through the air and struck the Asura God.

The Asura God was repelled, and a hissing sound came from his shoulder, indicating that he was injured.

He looked down at the mortal realm, meeting Lan Minghua's gaze from afar. "The Sword of the Mortal Realm? Not bad! Lan Minghua, is it? You are the first human I can take seriously."

However, he did not continue to act, for as the God of Judgment, he could not openly violate the rules of the divine realm.

Although he didn't make another move, the old fox Poseidon had already secretly started to act just now.

He used his divine power to teleport Tang San and Dai Mubai to Seagod Island, and sent Qian Renxue and the other Spirit Hall members back to the Spirit Hall.

Because it was the Sea God himself who took action, even Yunshan couldn't react in time.

Lan Minghua squinted, as if traversing an endless distance, and landed on the sea god.

"The Sea God, is it? A god who chooses someone like Tang San as his successor is definitely no good. If the trial card hadn't been too short for him to roam freely in the God Realm, I would have twisted your head off no matter what."

However, after what just happened, he also discovered the upper limit of the power of the "Rotten Life Peak Experience Card".

Although he could rival the God-King, he could not achieve true invincibility in the divine realm.

Therefore, becoming stronger cannot rely solely on a flawed life template.

"It seems that if I want to roam freely in this fantasy sewer world, the 'Lost Life Hua' template alone is not enough. I can only pin my hopes on the lottery."

Lan Minghua wasn't too worried, after all, his current strength was enough to make him invincible on the continent.

It glanced briefly at the sky before descending.

Oscar and the others on the ground watched this scene with awe.

"Wow, that's amazing! Is this Master's true strength?"

Not only new disciples like Feng Xiaotian and Shui Bing'er, but also disciples like Oscar who had been with Lan Minghua for quite some time.

This was the first time they had ever seen Lan Minghua truly go all out.

However, Lan Minghua ignored them and instead glanced at the empty ruins of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Where are they?

Upon hearing this, Yunshan stepped forward with some shame, "Sect Leader, because of my momentary negligence, they were rescued by someone else."

Yingxian and the others fell silent, realizing it was their mistake to let Qian Daoliu and the others leave.

Lan Minghua didn't think much of it. After thinking for a while, he gave instructions to everyone.

"Yingxian, the five of you go and wipe out the Haotian Sect. Qinglong, the four of you go and wipe out the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect. Yunshan and Wusong, the two of you personally go to the Tiandou Empire."

His voice had barely faded when Yunshan asked, "Sect Leader, what about the Spirit Hall?"

The Spirit Hall suffered the fewest casualties in this incident; it wasn't even considered to have been seriously injured.

Only some insignificant people died; apart from Golden Crocodile Douluo, none of the other titled Douluos died.

Lan Minghua shook his head and said indifferently, "Let them linger for a while. Wouldn't it be boring to kill them all in the future? Go on, I want to hear the information I want to hear tomorrow."

"Yes, Sect Leader." Yunshan and the others vanished instantly, and the continent was about to undergo a dramatic change.

Feng Qingyuan and Shui Ningshuang were very fortunate that they had not stopped Feng Xiaotian and Shui Bing'er from becoming Lan Minghua's disciples.

After all, Lan Minghua had decided the fate of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, the Haotian Clan, and the Heaven Dou Empire with just a few words.

Lan Minghua was too lazy to stay at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School any longer. He grabbed Oscar and the others and flew away, leaving only one sentence for Shui Ningshuang and Feng Qingyuan.

"I'm taking them with me. Once you return to your respective academies, you'll naturally be protected by the powerful members of the Heavenly Dragon Gang."

Upon hearing this, Feng Qingyuan and Shui Ningshuang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

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Without Lan Minghua's promise, they would probably be living in constant fear.

They were just Soul Douluos, like a small boat in the face of a behemoth like the Spirit Hall.

If one is not careful, they could really die without a burial place.

With Lan Minghua's promise, they are naturally not afraid of the Spirit Hall's retaliation.

In the sky, Oscar asked, "Master, where are we going?"

"Where to? Back to the Heavenly Dragon Gang, of course! What, you still want to go back to Shrek Academy?"

When asked by Lan Minghua, Oscar gave an awkward smile but nodded.

Lan Minghua was puzzled, thinking that he was really that reluctant to leave Shrek Academy.

However, Oscar's next words left him speechless.

"Master, could I bring Teacher Li Yusong and the others to live with the Tianlong Gang as well? I'm a little worried about leaving them to stay at Shrek Academy."

"Tch, it's not a big deal." Lan Minghua rolled his eyes and tapped him on the head. "I'll come pick them up myself after you're all settled."

"Hehe, I knew you were the best to me, Master." Oscar scratched his head and chuckled foolishly.

Lan Minghua rolled his eyes at him and then led them to the Tianlong Gang Building.

Although the Tianlong Gang Building was built by only two people, Jianglong and Fuhu, it is in no way inferior to sects like the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

They may have fewer people and fewer resources, but otherwise they are on par with any major sect.

Lan Minghua let them down, told them to find a room to stay in, and then returned to his private office.

I lay back in the chair and let out a long sigh.

If those bastards, the Asura God, disregarded the rules of the divine realm and insisted on killing him, he might not have survived.

"Phew, my strength is still a bit lacking. And after this, it's no secret that my combat power fluctuates wildly. Hopefully, the next lottery will give me a surprise."

So Lan Minghua began to take stock of the expert points he had earned.

First, Oscar and his three teammates placed in the top four of the Soul Master Exchange Competition, earning 8000 Soul Master Points.

He then took on Shui Bing'er and Feng Xiaotian as his disciples, gaining 1600 master points.

During the Soul Master Exchange Tournament, Oscar's Golden Light Mantra reached its peak.

The remaining scattered points, when added together, now amount to more than 10,000 master teacher points.

Lan Minghua was very satisfied with this, and silently congratulated himself.

"System, give me a hundred consecutive draws!"

(End of this chapter)

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