Douluo: I am a rotten beast, I will become stronger if I accept disciples

Chapter 117 A Yin
The hundred thousand year spirit ring is the most supreme of all spirit rings.

Even the leaders of the top three sects, Yu Yuanzhen and Tang Xiao, did not have a 100,000-year soul ring as their ninth soul ring.

Even among the many Titled Douluo in the Spirit Hall, there are only two or three who possess 100,000-year spirit rings.

The current Pope Bibi Dong, the second priest, Golden Crocodile Douluo and the chief priest Qian Daoliu.

This shows how rare a hundred thousand year spirit ring is.

What Qian Renxue had never expected was that the Titled Douluo of the Tianlong Gang actually possessed a hundred thousand year spirit ring.

How could she not be shocked by this!
Not only Qian Renxue, even the knowledgeable people from the three upper sects were all shocked.

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

Tang Hao, are you dumbfounded?
He always shows off his 100,000-year spirit ring, little knowing that it is just the standard spirit ring for the Titled Douluo of the Tianlong Gang.

Tang Hao's mouth was wide open, big enough to fit an egg in it, and he was stunned.

Yu Yuanzhen and others looked very ugly.

As Titled Douluo, they knew better than anyone else the improvement that a hundred thousand year spirit ring could bring to a person.

Jian Douluo's face suddenly turned ashen, and a trace of regret arose in his heart.

Fengzhi, Fengzhi!

If you hadn't allowed Rongrong to leave home and take action, and hadn't been scheming all day long, how could the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect have suffered such a disaster!
His soul power is at level ninety-six, one level higher than the five Titled Douluo of the Tianlong Gang in the air.

However, with this level of soul power, if he faces a Titled Douluo whose ninth soul ring is also black, his advantage will be very great.

If you are facing a Titled Douluo with a 100,000-year soul ring and is at level 95, this level of soul power is actually not an advantage.

Yu Yuanzhen's face was not looking good either. In order to prevent the Spirit Hall from targeting the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan, he chose to be an enemy of Lan Minghua.

Unexpectedly, this choice caused the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan to fall into the abyss.

"Alas, I am short-sighted after all. If we hadn't been deceived by the saying that the three upper sects are of the same blood, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect would never have been in such a difficult situation. Gu Rong, you have caused me so much trouble!"

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

A trace of guilt flashed across Tang Xiao's face, because his favoritism led to the Haotian Sect falling into such a crisis.

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

No matter what the outcome this time is, his position as the leader of Haotian Sect has come to an end.

But he still has no regrets, because he feels that it is all worth it to be able to help his brother and nephew.

"Brother Hao, no matter what the outcome is after this, I will retire and give up the position of Sect Leader. If you have the ability, please seize the position of Sect Leader and lead the Haotian Sect to regain its former glory."

Tang Xiao let out a long sigh and his eyes became firm.

At this moment, Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo looked extremely ugly.

"Juhuaguan, you've caused me so much trouble." Ghost Douluo sighed.

Ju Douluo smiled bitterly, his tone heavy: "Old Ghost, if I had known earlier, I would have done as you said and used the martial soul fusion technique to escape."

But it was too late to say anything now. Lan Minghua had already set his eyes on them and would never let them leave easily.

Lan Minghua took in all the changes in their expressions, including regret, annoyance, and determination.

However, he would not have the slightest mercy.

Be it the Three Upper Sects, Spirit Hall, or even Blazing Academy, those were their own choices.

Because this is the path they chose after careful consideration, and it is their greed and calculation that pushed themselves into the abyss.

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

He just raised his hand, and Tang Hao and others felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy, their foreheads covered with sweat.

Lan Minghua shook his head, feeling amused.

He didn't want to take action himself. As he had said before, the strength of people like Tang Hao was not enough to make him want to take action.

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

After reaching its highest point, the sword energy descended from all directions, enveloping the entire Seven Treasures Glazed Sect like a birdcage. Although the transparent sword energy could not be seen or touched, it was truly present.

At this time, the Tiandou Empire army outside the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect immediately rushed in after receiving orders from Crown Prince Xue Qinghe.

"rush!"

Following the general's order, hundreds of cavalrymen came forward, their hooves thundering and raising dust.

These cavalrymen instantly rushed into the gate of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, ready to show their power.

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 horses suddenly broke apart, and due to inertia, they scattered to the ground with a plop, and blood was dripping.

The cavalrymen behind were horrified when they saw this, but their horses were running too fast and they couldn't stop at all.

Then, one after another, they crashed into the invisible sword net. The flesh and blood bodies of those soldiers were like paper in front of the sharp sword energy and shattered in an instant.

The screams came one after another, but then stopped abruptly.

Soon, the gate was filled with the corpses of the elite cavalry of the Tiandou Empire.

When Tang Hao saw this scene, his pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle tip.

Then he seemed to have thought of something. In order to confirm his guess, he mobilized his soul power and smashed the sword net with a heavy hammer.

"boom!"

There was a dull sound, and the scene of the sword net shattering did not appear. Instead, the Clear Sky Hammer was bounced back.

Not only that, there were several indelible white marks on the hammer surface, which clearly indicated damage.

Tang Hao's face suddenly darkened, and he said deeply, "What a terrifying power! Is he trying to catch us in a trap?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Gu Rong, Yu Yuanzhen and others immediately looked worried.

I thought that the three major sects of the Tiandou Empire had joined forces to catch Lan Minghua and his disciples in a trap.

I never thought that they would take advantage of my own trick.

It is indeed like catching a turtle in a jar, but the turtle is just them.

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

Some people still refused to give up and wanted to break the sword net and escape.

However, when the attack landed on it, not only was it bounced back, but it was also directly wiped out on the spot by the splashing sword energy.

There were quite a few disciples from the three upper sects who did this, but without exception, they all died on the spot.

Lan Minghua found this scene funny.

"Are the disciples of the three upper sects all mentally ill? They couldn't even break the full force attack of Tang Hao, a Titled Douluo. How do they think they have this ability?"

However, these are just minor incidents.

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

Having said that, Lan Minghua suddenly thought of something, and then took out a blue silver grass with a golden ring from his swallowing sac.

He casually threw the blue silver grass next to the 100,000-year soul bone and said to Yingxian and the other five with a smile.

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

Lan Minghua paused deliberately, sizing up Tang Hao with a playful expression, "This is a 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor. Although it's severely injured, as long as you cultivate it carefully, it will soon become a true 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor."

"Oh right." He deliberately explained the origin of the Blue Silver Emperor, "I found this Blue Silver Emperor in a small village in the Fasno Province, southwest of the Tiandou Empire."

Hearing this, Tang Hao was struck by lightning.

He quickly raised his eyes to look at the Blue Silver Emperor in the sky, and growled in anger.

"T-That's Gin?!"

(End of this chapter)