Chapter 123 Yu Xiaogang, Dead.
Qian Daoliu's hair danced wildly, his eyes burning with fury.
Golden Crocodile Douluo was not only the Second Elder of the Spirit Hall, but also his comrade-in-arms and brother of many years.
Now, his corpse was carelessly thrown on the ground like trash; how could he not be enraged?
"Lan Minghua!"
Qian Daoliu's voice boomed like thunder, shaking the surrounding air.
The Spirit Hall elders and Tang Hao and others nearby quickly covered their ears, but their eardrums still throbbed, nearly rupturing.
Those Spirit Masters who were close to Qian Daoliu and weaker were even more severely affected, their bodies exploding in the shock.
"So strong! Is this the power of a Limit Douluo!?"
Tang Hao was dumbfounded. Although he had long known that Qian Daoliu was strong
, he hadn't expected him to be this powerful.
Gu Rong, Tang Xiao, and Yu Yuanzhen were utterly horrified, only now truly realizing the difference in strength between the three upper sects and the Spirit Hall.
They thought that uniting would allow them to contend with the Spirit Hall, but in the eyes of the Spirit Hall, it was such a laughable act.
Lan Minghua picked at his ear, nonchalantly replying, "Don't yell, I heard you."
Seeing this, the Spirit Hall elders were all furious, wishing they could devour Lan Minghua alive.
However, Lan Minghua remained as calm as an old dog, his gaze indifferent, as if looking at a group of clowns.
Qian Daoliu's face darkened further, and he attacked in anger.
The Angelic Holy Sword swung fiercely, its light like a rainbow, slashing straight at Lan Minghua.
Faced with this sudden attack, Lan Minghua merely sneered.
Immediately afterward, a dazzling golden light condensed into a smooth mirror in the blink of an eye.
The sword light struck the Golden Light Curse, but instead of exploding, it reflected back directly.
Qian Daoliu sidestepped, the sword light grazing past him.
Tang Xiao and the others from the three upper sects, seeing the situation was dire, quietly retreated, attempting to escape.
However, before they could move, Ying Xian and the others appeared like ghosts before them, blocking their path.
"Trying to leave?" Yun Shan sneered, his gaze sharp as a knife. "The matter isn't over yet. You'd better stay here obediently."
Tang Hao and the others' expressions changed instantly, a sense of foreboding creeping into their hearts.
Although they were Title Douluos, they were still in grave danger facing Ying Xian and his group.
After all, no one had expected the Heavenly Dragon Gang to have a double-digit number of Title Douluos.
Especially Yun Shan and Wu Song, whose strength was unfathomable.
One could rival Qian Daoliu, and the other had even killed the Golden Crocodile Douluo, whose soul power reached level ninety-eight.
Qian Daoliu naturally noticed the strength of the Heavenly Dragon Gang and thought to himself, "The Spirit Hall alone cannot contend with the Heavenly Dragon Gang."
After thinking for a moment, he took a deep breath and suppressed his anger. He
turned to Tang Hao and the others and said in a deep voice, "Tang Xiao, Chen Xin, Yu Yuanzhen, today's events are beyond the capacity of any one of us to handle alone. If we do not join forces, none of us will escape unscathed!" Upon
hearing this, Tang Hao and the others' expressions changed drastically. This was a moment of great anxiety for everyone.
They were originally enemies of the Spirit Hall, but the current situation was dire. If they did not join forces, they feared they would be wiped out by the Heavenly Dragon Gang.
After a moment, Tang Xiao gritted his teeth and nodded, "Alright! Let's join forces for now and deal with the Heavenly Dragon Gang first!"
Chen Xin and Gu Rong also nodded in agreement.
Although Yu Yuanzhen was somewhat unwilling, he knew that only by joining forces could they have a chance of survival.
Seeing this, Lan Minghua's lips curled into a mocking smile.
"Indeed, there are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests. But do you think joining forces can change the outcome?"
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his hand to the sky, and golden light shot up from before him.
Just like the sword energy from before, it spread across the sky, transforming into a huge golden birdcage,
once again enveloping the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School ruins.
The birdcage shone brightly, radiating powerful soul energy fluctuations, clearly more sturdy than the previous sword energy birdcage.
Tang Hao and the others' expressions changed drastically; this scene was playing out again. Qian Daoliu's
pupils contracted, and four words flashed through his mind: "Trapped
like a turtle in a jar! "
Without hesitation, he swung the Angelic Holy Sword, slashing at the golden birdcage.
However, the sword light struck the birdcage, merely creating a ripple; the birdcage remained completely still.
"How is this possible!" He was shocked. He hadn't been able to break the golden birdcage with his full strength!
Lan Minghua chuckled, glanced at everyone, and said calmly, "Since you've chosen to join forces, then stay here together." With a wave of his hand, he instantly summoned Yun Shan, Wu Song, and the other Title Douluos of the Heavenly Dragon Gang.
Yun Shan stepped forward, directly confronting Qian Daoliu.
The two clashed instantly, their soul power colliding, causing the heavens and earth to change color.
Wu Song, on the other hand, displayed overwhelming momentum, single-handedly taking on both Guangling Douluo and Qingluan Douluo, holding his own against two opponents.
The remaining Title Douluos of the Heavenly Dragon Gang also engaged their opponents, and the battle erupted once more.
Even more terrifying soul power fluctuations swept in all directions, causing the ruins of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School to continuously collapse under this power, as if the end of the world had arrived.
Those with weaker strength could not withstand the aftershocks of the battle and exploded to their deaths.
Lan Minghua remained seated in his chair, calmly observing everything.
His gaze swept across the battlefield, finally settling on Tang San, Xiao Wu, Qian Renxue, Hu Liena, and the other younger generation.
A slight smile played on his lips as he gently waved to Feng Qingyuan and Shui Ningshuang behind him.
The two immediately understood and sprang into action, rushing towards the juniors.
"Not good!"
Tang San's expression changed, and he immediately pulled Xiao Wu back.
However, Feng Qingyuan and Shui Ningshuang were extremely fast.
After all, they were Soul Douluos, and although their strength couldn't compare to Title Douluos, it was still far beyond what Tang San, a Soul Venerable, could match.
In the blink of an eye, they had caught up.
Feng Qingyuan struck out with his palm, and suddenly, countless azure wind blades surged towards Tang San and Xiao Wu like a tide.
Tang San's eyes were bloodshot, but with his Soul Venerable strength, he couldn't dodge at all.
Just at this critical moment, a figure suddenly blocked Tang San's path.
After seeing who it was, Tang San exclaimed, "Dean Flander!"
Flander's expression was solemn, and he unleashed his full Soul Power. His cat-owl wings were like iron, forcefully blocking Feng Qingyuan's wind blades.
However, he was only a level 78 Soul Saint, and facing a level 83 Soul Douluo, he had no chance of winning.
The terrifying impact of the wind blade sent Flander spitting blood and flying backward.
In mid-air, another figure remained—Yu Xiaogang, whom Flander had risked everything to protect.
As he flew backward, he shouted to Tang San, "Xiao San, run! And remember to take Xiaogang with you!" However,
Tang San didn't hesitate, sweeping past Yu Xiaogang and fleeing with Xiao Wu, ignoring Flander's pleas.
Yu Xiaogang glared hatefully at Tang San, having long since realized he was a heartless wretch.
The next moment, a cyan wind blade sliced Yu Xiaogang in half at the waist, blood spraying through the air.
Seeing this, Flander's pupils constricted to pinpoints.
He had painstakingly protected the Great Soul Master Yu Xiaogang until now, only to see him meet such a hasty end.
Tang San, who usually appeared so respectful of his teacher, was actually such a heartless wretch.
Flander landed on the ground, dejected. Just then, Lan Minghua's voice rang out softly.
"Flander, you've got some nerve, ruining my plans again."
Seeing Lan Minghua speak, Feng Qingyuan and Shui Ningshuang stopped attacking Flander and continued their pursuit of Tang San and Xiao Wu.
Flander's face paled upon hearing this, forcing a smile.
"Senior Lan Minghua, for the sake of our past acquaintance, could you spare me this once?"
Lan Minghua sneered, "Spare you? Flander, I've given you many chances. If it weren't for your greed, you wouldn't be in this state today."
Flander's face darkened further.
He knew he had betrayed Lan Minghua for personal gain, and begging for mercy now was futile.
However, he didn't give up. He turned to Oscar beside Lan Minghua,
his eyes pleading, and said, "Little Oscar, for the sake of me raising you, please plead for me!"
Oscar's expression was complex as he looked at Flander, his heart filled with mixed emotions.
Lan Minghua noticed his hesitation and said, "Let him be dealt with. Kill him or let him go, it's up to you."
Flander's eyes lit up, sensing a way out, and he immediately cried out, "Little Oscar, you can't be as heartless as Tang San!"
Oscar wasn't affected. After careful consideration, he took a deep breath and turned to Lan Minghua, slowly saying,
"Master, cripple his soul power, give him a fortune, and let him live out the rest of his life in peace."
(End of Chapter)
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