Chapter 122 Arrogant Brother, Yunshan Appears!
This voice shook everyone's eardrums, causing them to look up at the sky.
Qian Daoliu sensed a soul force no weaker than his own, narrowed his eyes, and stared intently at the sky.
At this moment, the Angelic Holy Sword, with its earth-shattering power, slashed towards Lan Minghua.
Wherever the sword light passed, space seemed to be torn apart, and golden light illuminated the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
Just at this critical moment, a huge cyan handprint suddenly appeared in the sky.
The handprint seemed to descend from the heavens, carrying boundless power, and overtook Qian Daoliu's Angelic Holy Sword.
"Boom!"
The moment the cyan handprint collided with the Angelic Holy Sword, a deafening roar resounded through the sky.
Instantly, terrifying energy fluctuations spread out in all directions.
Seeing this, Lan Minghua waved his hand, and a golden light shield protected Oscar and the others.
Qian Daoliu also acted, protecting Qian Renxue from the aftershocks.
However, aside from these individuals, most of the weaker members perished in the aftershocks.
Even Tang Hao, Chen Xin, Gu Rong, and the elders of the Spirit Hall couldn't withstand the blast's residual force and were all blown away.
The magnificent Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School was reduced to ruins in that instant.
"This...how is this possible!"
Tang Hao struggled to regain his footing in mid-air, staring at the sky in utter shock.
He had never imagined that anyone could withstand Qian Daoliu's full-force attack head-on.
Not only him, but the elders of the Spirit Hall were even more astonished.
They knew Qian Daoliu's immense strength better than anyone else.
That's why they were so shocked when they discovered someone could withstand Qian Daoliu's attack.
Inside the protective barrier, Oscar and the others surveyed the ruins of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, swallowing hard.
They never expected the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, which had stood on the continent for so long, to end in such an absurd manner. It
was reduced to ruins simply because it couldn't withstand the aftershocks of a battle between two powerful individuals.
In the sky, Qian Daoliu's expression was solemn, and a trace of apprehension flashed in his eyes as he looked up at the heavens.
As the high priest of the Angel God, he possessed near-god-level strength and could be considered the strongest being below the gods in this world.
However, the azure handprint that suddenly appeared before him was actually able to rival his Angelic Holy Sword.
In such a short time, besides Lan Minghua, someone he couldn't understand and felt threatened by
, another one had appeared. How could this not stir up a storm in his heart?
Just as everyone was shocked, a figure stepped through the air.
The person was barefoot, and with each step, the void seemed unable to withstand his power, emitting a low tremor.
In a few steps, he instantly traversed a vast distance.
As the distance closed, everyone could see the person's face clearly.
Long, gray-white hair cascaded down to his waist like a waterfall, and his face was as slender as jade.
A three-inch-long azure vertical line between his eyebrows made him appear mysterious and majestic.
The person was none other than the Arrogant Brother, Yun Shan.
Yun Shan, a level 99 Title Douluo, the Grand Elder of the Heavenly Dragon Gang.
Although both were level 99, he was in no way inferior to Qian Daoliu, a Limit Douluo with a demigod's body.
Even Wu Song, a mid-quality among the gold-tier figures, possessed the ability to elevate his strength to the level of a Title Douluo at level ninety-nine.
As the highest quality among the gold-tier figures, how could Yun Shan lack the means to enhance his power?
Finally, Yun Shan stopped not far from Qian Daoliu, openly scrutinizing the man before him.
Qian Daoliu felt a slight displeasure at Yun Shan's gaze but didn't react.
Having a friend was always better than having an enemy,
especially someone no less impressive.
So, he straightened his expression and asked, "Who are you? Why are you obstructing me?"
Yun Shan remained silent, only continuing to scrutinize him.
After a long while, he slowly spoke, "Your bearing is quite good, but your strength is rather weak."
These words caused complete silence.
The Spirit Hall's elders stared wide-eyed, their mouths agape.
Moreover, Tang Hao and the others were also shocked by these words. "His demeanor is quite good, but his strength is rather weak."
This sentence lingered in everyone's minds, refusing to leave.
At this moment, Qian Daoliu's face also darkened. He never expected that he, a dignified level 99 Limit Douluo, would have his strength questioned.
Just as he was about to speak, Yun Shan slowly descended, finally stopping in front of Lan Minghua.
Inside the light barrier, Oscar and the others took a big step back upon seeing Yun Shan's arrival.
They felt safe only when they hid behind Lan Minghua.
Oscar, in his daze, missed the hiding time.
Now, trying to squeeze in, he was kicked out.
Lan Minghua looked speechlessly at Oscar, who was scrambling around beside him, with a look of utter disappointment.
He then slapped Oscar on the head, saying speechlessly, "Hey handsome, what are you doing?"
Oscar scratched his head, looking aggrieved, and said, "Teacher, with such a formidable enemy before us, my little body can't withstand it. If I don't hide, isn't that just courting death?"
Just then, Yun Shan chuckled.
Then, under everyone's gaze, he respectfully cupped his hands to Lan Minghua: "Sect Leader."
Lan Minghua chuckled softly, "Grand Elder, there's no need for such formalities between us."
These words caused an uproar.
"What? This person is actually the Grand Elder of the Heavenly Dragon Gang!" Tang Xiao's eyes widened, staring at Yun Shan in disbelief.
The elders of the Spirit Hall were even more shocked.
Although they had long known that Lan Minghua was backed by the Heavenly Dragon Gang, they had never taken it seriously.
After all, the Spirit Hall and the Three Upper Sects had stood tall on the continent for many years, and no force could surpass them.
Therefore, they all assumed that the so-called Heavenly Dragon Gang was merely a second-rate power.
They never imagined that the person who could withstand Qian Daoliu's attack was actually the Grand Elder of the Heavenly Dragon Gang, and even so respectful to Lan Minghua.
This was a world where the strong preyed on the weak.
Without strength, one couldn't suppress others.
This indirectly reflected how unfathomable Lan Minghua's strength was.
Now everyone realized that Lan Minghua's statement, "Qian Daoliu is not worthy of his personal attention," was not a lie.
Qian Daoliu's gaze darkened as he coldly stared at Lan Minghua and Yun Shan.
"No wonder you dare to be so arrogant; it turns out you have such backing. But do you think the two of you can contend with my Spirit Hall?"
Before he finished speaking, the Spirit Hall's elders appeared behind him, releasing their spirits and spirit rings.
Lan Minghua chuckled, still lazily sitting in his chair, completely unconcerned about Qian Daoliu's threat.
"Qian Daoliu, you overestimate the Spirit Hall and underestimate the strength of my Heavenly Dragon Gang."
Yun Shan stepped forward, his gaze sharp as lightning, staring directly at Qian Daoliu.
Immediately afterward, four figures appeared in the sky: Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Black Tortoise, joining Ying Xian and his group of five.
Then, without hesitation, they released their spirit rings.
In an instant, nine scarlet spirit rings hung in the sky, instantly suppressing the Spirit Hall elders' aura.
"How is this possible? They all possess 100,000-year spirit rings!"
The Spirit Hall's elders were dumbfounded. Among them, only Qian Daoliu and Golden Crocodile Douluo possessed 100,000-year spirit rings.
The ninth spirit rings of the rest were all black 10,000-year spirit rings.
Seeing the 100,000-year spirit rings of the Heavenly Dragon Gang members, Qian Daoliu's expression immediately darkened.
Damn it, are there really so many 100,000-year spirit beasts on the continent?
Why are the titled Douluos of the Heavenly Dragon Gang all 100,000-year spirit rings for their ninth spirit rings!
Just as he was racking his brains trying to figure it out, a figure exuding a strong murderous aura descended from the sky into the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, carrying a corpse.
The newcomer was Wu Song. He was covered in blood, but his aura was still strong.
He casually threw the corpse on the ground and turned to Lan Minghua with a smile, "Sect Leader, I'm not late, am I?"
Lan Minghua's lips curled slightly, and he said calmly, "Of course not, you've arrived just in time."
However, the Spirit Hall members were shocked when they saw that the newcomer was Wu Song.
Because they all knew that Qian Daoliu had sent Golden Crocodile Douluo to deal with Wu Song.
The moment he recognized the corpse, Qian Daoliu's pupils constricted sharply, his face filled with disbelief.
"That's... Golden Crocodile!"
(End of Chapter)
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