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

"I ask the gods and immortals of heaven, who dares to come to this mortal realm!"

These words are domineering, and no one, not even a god, dares to agree to them.

Lan Minghua alone was enough to prevent the true forms of all the gods in the heavens from crossing the Heavenly Gate even slightly.

The world is silent, yet ten thousand people revere it.

Lan Minghua turned to look at the ground, then patted his stomach as he looked at the stunned crowd.

"Why are you all looking at me? Go after them! With me here, those gods in heaven won't dare to make a move."

Indeed, just as he said, the five great god-kings dared not make any rash moves, and their gazes never left Lan Minghua for even a moment.

The battlefield was instantly thrown into chaos.

Those level two and level three gods who possessed the titled Douluo of the Star Luo Empire only had a strength of level 100 at most.

Furthermore, because these titled Douluo are physically weak, they are unable to unleash their level 100 combat power.

Their opponents 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 command, the God of War suddenly sprang into action, striking the injured Zhu Zhuqing like a bolt of lightning.

"Go to hell, little girl!"

His speed was so fast that even the agility-based Zhu Zhuqing couldn't match it.

"Zhu Qing!" Oscar and the others were furious at the sight, but they were all tied up by their opponents and unable to provide support.

The God of War unleashed 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 on the spot, raising his hand in horror to look at the shattered longsword that had pierced through his head.

"What...what kind of knife is this?"

Zhu Zhuqing was extremely familiar with this blade and blurted out, "The Demon Blade Thousand Blades? Second Master is here?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Demon Blade Thousand Blades suddenly exploded, and the sharp fragments instantly shredded Dai Mubai's body into pieces.

Even the God of War's last wisp of divine consciousness perished under the Demon Blade's thousand blades.

Then the fragments slowly converged towards one spot, eventually piecing together into a complete demonic blade, Thousand Blades.

Wearing a straw hat, Qi glanced at Zhu Zhuqing indifferently before walking towards the other Title Douluos who were possessed by gods.

Zhu Zhuqing was stunned and speechless: "My second master in this state is even more aloof than me."

Indeed, the real Wu Liuqi is such a cold and aloof person, almost like two different people from the real 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 he had been.

Seeing his own titled Douluo being killed and slaughtered on the ground, his face was so gloomy it seemed like it could drip water.

He was particularly annoyed when he realized that Hai Bodong, Qi, and the others were just as strong as him.

"Damn it! Why does the Heavenly Dragon Empire have so many god-level experts? Even with the help of the gods from the divine realm, 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 fierce battle.

Because their divine examinations were leniently conducted, even though they reached level 100 and became gods, their strength was still among the weakest of the god-level combatants.

They had no advantage whatsoever when faced with the combined attack of Feng Xiaotian and the other level 99 Limit Douluos.

This is the result of forcing growth; it's just an empty shell.

Tang San then turned his attention to Tang Chen, Qian Daoliu, and Bo Saixi, hoping they could defeat their opponents and come to his aid.

I don’t know, I’m scared.

Tang Chen gained no advantage against Wu Song, who had activated the Martial Pride Domain. Instead, he was beaten until he bled from all seven orifices and was unrecognizable.

Although Wu Song was also covered in blood, the blood on his body came from Tang Chen.

Qian Daoliu's fate was not much better than Tang Chen's.

Even with a demigod's body and hailed as the strongest combatant below the god level, he was utterly powerless against Yunshan, who truly possessed god-level combat power.

His once luxurious clothes were now tattered and torn, and he was covered in hundreds of wounds, gushing blood. In contrast, Yunshan remained calm and composed, his clothes not even dirty.

Poseidon, facing an unknown female powerhouse, was repeatedly defeated by her elusive movements, making it difficult for her to even protect herself.

Seeing the current situation, Tang San cursed inwardly, "What a bunch of useless trash! In the end, they still have to rely on me!"

With that thought in mind, he stopped and unleashed the power of the Sea God and the Asura God to charge towards Oscar.

Because of his distraction, Oscar was previously ambushed by Tang San, which reduced his combat strength.

Although Tang San was also forced to grow up too fast, his dual godhood meant that his combat strength was destined to be stronger than that of Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue.

Tang San roared, and the Trident of the Sea God unleashed streaks of blood-red sword light.

Oscar managed to block some of the attacks, but he couldn't stop them all, so he could only keep dodging.

Tang San grinned maliciously and took a step forward, leaving countless afterimages flashing in the air.

At this point, he had already merged his divine power into the Ghostly Shadow and Mysterious Tracks, and his speed was so fast that it was impossible to keep up.

"boom!"

Oscar, unable to dodge, held his sword horizontally to his chest, blocking Tang San's Trident of the Sea God.

However, this blow was not easy to block; the terrifying force suddenly sent Oscar flying over a hundred meters.

The terrifying impact traveled through the sword and straight into his body.

He was already injured, and the impact caused him to cough up a mouthful of blood.

As Tang San pressed his advantage, Oscar's aura suddenly exploded, and he unleashed a sword strike!
In an instant, two streaks of azure sword energy shot towards Tang San like lightning.

Green snake with two sleeves!

Tang San's pupils contracted, and he frantically activated the Ghost Shadow Perplexing Steps, dodging and weaving left and right.

However, the two green snakes were too fast, and still managed to cut two wounds on his waist and thigh, leaving two streaks of blood.

After unleashing the Two Green Snakes technique, Oscar's longsword could not 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 possibly be my match without a sword!"

His voice was booming, and he was arrogant and domineering, looking every bit like a victor.

The battlefield also stopped fighting because of Tang San's words, and everyone's eyes were focused on the sky.

If the gods of the divine realm and Lan Minghua do not intervene, the outcome of this battle will depend on Tang San and Oscar.

Whoever wins will be the victor.

Under everyone's gaze, Oscar slowly stood up, his posture as straight as a sword, and revealed a calm smile.

He looked at Tang San with a calm expression.

"Tang San, are you so confident that I'm no match for you without my sword?"

"I don't know how you'll respond if I do this next."

Oscar clasped his hands together in front of his chest and closed his eyes.

His aura suddenly plummeted, losing its incomparably sharp sword intent, making him seem like an ordinary person.

However, Tang San's inner alarm bells rang loudly, and he sensed the smell of death.

At that moment, Oscar slowly opened his eyes and said calmly, "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 just how far you've progressed in cultivating your Five Fingers Fist Heart Sword!"

During the past two years, he obtained the Five Fingers Fist Heart Sword Inheritance, a powerful immortal technique, from the system, and then passed it on to Oscar.

This is the first time I've seen Oscar use the Five-Finger Fist Heart Sword.

Upon hearing the conversation between the master and disciple, Tang San was deeply shaken, and an aura of death spread through him.

Oscar smiled slightly upon hearing this.

He kept his left hand still at his chest, while slowly raising his right fist above his head.

After taking his first breath, he suddenly raised his right thumb, and a beam of sword light shot out from the center of his fist.

"Buzz!"

The sword light was so fast that the two green snakes in its sleeves seemed like slow snails in comparison.

Just as the attack began, Tang San's right arm, wielding the Trident of the Sea God, was cleanly severed, blood gushing out! (End of Chapter)