Chapter 164 Five-Finger Fist, Heart Sword! "I ask the gods of heaven, who dares to come to this mortal realm!"
These words were domineering, and no one, no god, dared to answer.
Lan Minghua alone commanded the true forms of countless gods to dare not cross the Heavenly Gate even an inch.
Heaven and earth fell silent, and all revered him.
Lan Minghua turned to look at the earth, at the stunned crowd, and patted his stomach.
"Why are you all looking at me? Attack them! With me here, those gods in heaven won't dare to make a move."
Indeed, as he said, the five great god-kings dared not act rashly, their gazes never leaving Lan Minghua.
On the battlefield, chaos erupted.
Those second- and third-level gods possessing the titled Douluo of the Star Luo Empire only possessed strength up to level 100.
Furthermore, because these titled Douluo's bodies were weak, they couldn't unleash their full level 100 combat power.
Their opponents, however, were shadow assassins, Hai Bodong, and others, almost all of whom possessed god-level combat power.
"God of War, kill Lan Minghua's disciple immediately!"
Upon receiving the Sea God's order, the God of War suddenly sprang into action, striking the injured Zhu Zhuqing like a bolt of lightning.
"Die, little girl!"
His speed was so great that even the agile Zhu Zhuqing couldn't keep up.
"Zhuqing!" Oscar and the others, seeing this, were furious, but they were all tied up by their opponents and unable to provide support.
The God of War threw a punch, aiming straight for Zhu Zhuqing's head.
At the critical moment, a purple, cracked longsword pierced through the God of War's head with even greater speed.
The God of War froze, raising his hand in horror to stare at the broken longsword that had pierced his head.
"What...what kind of sword is this?"
Zhu Zhuqing was extremely familiar with the sword and blurted out, "The Thousand Blades of the Demon Blade? Second Master is here?!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the Thousand Blades of the Demon Blade suddenly exploded, its sharp fragments instantly slicing Dai Mubai's body into pieces.
Even the God of War's wisp of divine consciousness perished under the Thousand Blades of the Demon Blade.
The fragments then slowly converged towards a single point, eventually piecing together a complete Demon Blade, Thousand Blades.
Wearing a straw hat, Qi glanced indifferently at Zhu Zhuqing before walking towards the other Title Douluos possessed by gods.
Zhu Zhuqing was stunned, speechless: "Second Master in this state is even more aloof than me."
Indeed, the main character, Qi, was such an aloof person, practically a different person from the secondary character, Wu Liuqi.
She had trained with Qi for two years and was already familiar with Qi's personality.
Zhu Zhuqing stood up, took a deep breath, and sent a telepathic message to Oscar to let him know she was safe.
Oscar, who had been worried, breathed a sigh of relief, finally able to focus on dealing with Tang San.
At this moment, Tang San was no longer as arrogant as before.
Watching his own titled Douluo being killed and slaughtered on the ground, his face was so gloomy it seemed like it could drip water.
Especially feeling that Hai Bodong, Qi, and the others were no less powerful than him, he became even more furious.
"Damn it! Why does the Heavenly Dragon Empire have so many god-level experts? Even with the gods of the God Realm helping us, why have we ended up like this?"
"No, if this continues, we'll be the ones who lose."
Thinking of this, Tang San glanced at Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue, who were locked in a deadly battle.
Because their divine trials were deliberately weakened, even after reaching level 100 and becoming gods, their strength remained among the weakest of the god-level combatants.
Facing the combined attack of Feng Xiaotian and other level 99 Limit Douluos, they held no advantage.
This was the result of forcing growth; they were merely empty shells.
Tang San then turned his gaze to Tang Chen, Qian Daoliu, and Poseidon, hoping they could defeat their opponents and aid him.
What he saw shocked him.
Tang Chen, facing Wu Song who had activated his Martial Pride Domain, gained no advantage whatsoever; instead, he was beaten until his seven orifices bled profusely, his face unrecognizable.
Although Wu Song was also covered in blood, that blood came from Tang Chen.
Qian Daoliu's fate was no better.
Even with a demigod's body, hailed as the strongest below the god level, he was utterly powerless against Yun Shan, who truly possessed god-level combat strength.
His once-luxurious clothes were now tattered, and hundreds of wounds gushed blood. In contrast, Yunshan remained calm and composed, his clothes not even dirty.
Poseidon, facing the unknown female powerhouse, was also repeatedly defeated by her elusive movements, struggling even to defend herself.
Seeing the situation, Tang San cursed inwardly, "What a bunch of useless trash! In the end, they still have to rely on me!"
Thinking this, he didn't linger, channeling all his Sea God and Asura power to charge at Oscar.
Distracted, Oscar had been ambushed by Tang San earlier, his combat strength reduced.
Although Tang San's growth was also forced, his dual godhood meant his combat power was destined to surpass that of Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue.
Tang San roared, his Sea God Trident unleashing streaks of blood-red sword light.
Oscar managed to block some, but couldn't block them all, forced to constantly dodge.
Tang San grinned maliciously, taking a step forward, countless afterimages flashing in the air.
At this moment, he had merged his divine power into the Ghostly Shadow Illusion, his speed so fast it was impossible to keep up.
"Boom!"
Oscar couldn't dodge, holding his sword horizontally to his chest to block Tang San's Trident of the Sea God.
However, this attack was difficult to block; the terrifying force sent Oscar flying over a hundred meters.
The terrifying impact penetrated the sword and struck his body directly.
Already injured, the impact caused him to cough up blood.
As Tang San pressed his advantage, Oscar's aura suddenly exploded, and he slashed out with his sword!
In an instant, two streaks of azure sword energy shot towards Tang San like lightning. Two Green
Snakes in Sleeves!
Tang San's pupils contracted, and he frantically activated Ghost Shadow Steps, dodging left and right.
However, the speed of the Two Green Snakes in Sleeves was too fast, still managing to cut two wounds on his waist and thigh, drawing two lines of blood.
After unleashing the Two Green Snakes in Sleeves, Oscar's longsword couldn't withstand the force and turned into a handful of ashes.
Seeing this, Tang San burst into laughter: "Hahaha, I've won after all! How could you, without your sword, possibly be my match!"
His voice boomed like thunder, arrogant and domineering, befitting a victor.
The battlefield, because of Tang San's words, ceased its fighting, all eyes focused on the sky.
If the gods of the God Realm and Lan Minghua hadn't intervened, the outcome of this battle would have rested on Tang San and Oscar.
Whoever won would be victorious.
Under everyone's gaze, Oscar slowly rose to his feet, his posture as straight as a sword, a calm smile on his face.
He looked at Tang San, his expression composed.
"Tang San, are you so confident that without my sword, I'm no match for you?"
"I wonder how you will respond to what I'm about to do."
Oscar clasped his hands together in front of his chest and closed his eyes.
His aura suddenly plummeted, the incomparably sharp sword intent gone, making him seem like an ordinary person.
But Tang San's inner alarm bells rang, sensing the approaching death.
At this moment, Oscar slowly opened his eyes and calmly said, "Master, see how much my sword move compares to yours? And how much of your style does it possess?"
Lan Minghua chuckled softly upon hearing this, his gaze sharp as a sword: "Alright, then let me see how far your Five-Finger Fist Heart Sword technique has progressed!"
In the past two years, he had obtained the Five-Finger Finger Heart Sword inheritance from the system, a powerful immortal technique, and passed it on to Oscar.
This was the first time he had seen Oscar use the Five-Finger Finger Heart Sword.
Hearing the conversation between the master and disciple, Tang San was shaken to his core, and an aura of death spread through him.
Oscar's lips curled slightly upon hearing this.
He kept his left hand still at his chest, while his right fist slowly rose above his head.
After the first breath, he suddenly raised his right thumb, and a sword light shot out from his fist.
"Buzz!"
This sword light was so fast that the two green snakes in his sleeves seemed like slow snails in its presence.
Just as it was unleashed, Tang San's right arm, wielding the Trident of the Sea God, was cleanly severed, and blood gushed out! (End of Chapter)
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