Chapter 116 Qian Renxue's True Identity
Five Title Douluos stood in the air, instantly tightening the atmosphere of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School to an extreme.
Gu Rong, Tang Xiao, and Yu Yuanzhen, who had just been incredibly confident, now wore solemn expressions.
Although they were all Title Douluo-level experts, they sensed soul power fluctuations from the five figures in the sky that were no less powerful than theirs.
"Lan Minghua, when exactly did your people infiltrate the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!"
Gu Rong gritted his teeth, a ruthless glint in his eyes. "But do you think these five can defeat us? We, the Upper Three Sects, are not to be trifled with!"
Lan Minghua chuckled, his tone somewhat mocking: "Isn't that right? You're just three Title Douluos, what makes you so confident?"
However, before he finished speaking, a sword light streaked towards them.
The newcomer was Sword Douluo Chen Xin. After a fierce internal struggle, he finally dared to face Lan Minghua again.
Lan Minghua was slightly surprised to see that Sword Douluo had both arms intact, but quickly accepted it.
The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is one of the wealthiest forces. Even if it weren't as simple as reattaching an arm, it wouldn't be surprising if they possessed a divine artifact capable of regrowth.
However, Sword Douluo was still just a level 96 Title Douluo, posing no threat to him.
"Just a defeated opponent. Is this your trump card? If so, I'm truly disappointed."
Even with Sword Douluo's addition, the three upper sects only have four Title Douluos.
Sword Douluo snorted coldly, saying, "In a one-on-one fight, I am indeed no match for you, but I am not alone now!"
"He's right, we are not alone. And today, you, Lan Minghua, and your disciple will die here!"
A deep voice rang out, not loud, but the domineering aura it contained was deafening.
Lan Minghua frowned, seeing a middle-aged man dressed in the robes of the Clear Sky Sect approaching with overwhelming force.
The newcomer was none other than Tang Hao!
Faced with Tang Hao's taunts, Lan Minghua lazily picked at his ear, his expression remaining unchanged.
"Just another defeated opponent. Tang Hao, you stand so bravely before me, did Liang Jingru give you the courage?"
Lan Minghua glanced at them, not understanding their confidence.
No wonder he hadn't seen Tang Hao after arriving at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School; it turned out he had been recovering his strength.
Although the time hadn't been long, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School was full of rare and precious materials, allowing Tang Hao to recover to his peak.
Of course, his strength was still just so-so.
Lan Minghua shook his head with amusement, mocking, "You're just five Title Douluos. Let's not even talk about whether you can defeat Ying Xian and his group of five; even if you're outnumbered, where does your confidence come from?"
Tang Hao snorted coldly, not immediately answering Lan Minghua, but instead turning to face the Spirit Hall and coldly saying,
"That chrysanthemum, that brat, you two come and help too. Otherwise, don't blame me for starting with you!"
In an instant, a surge of powerful spirit energy shot into the sky, and nine dazzling spirit rings rose up.
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black, red!
Especially the ninth spirit ring, which was now flashing with a crystalline red light, was the 100,000-year spirit ring ranked first on the Spirit Master Dream Ranking.
Ghost Douluo's heart sank; he had a natural fear of Tang Hao.
Immediately, he forced a sound into a line and roared at the feigning-dead Chrysanthemum Douluo: "Chrysanthemum Guan, stop pretending to be dead. Otherwise, we'll all be dead here!"
At this moment, Chrysanthemum Douluo in the deep pit moved his buttocks, and then pulled himself out with the strength of his legs.
Lan Minghua raised an eyebrow upon seeing this, "Ho, I didn't expect you little chrysanthemum to still be alive."
This Chrysanthemum Guan was quite resilient; although it was just a casual slap, it was equivalent to the slap of a level 99 Title Douluo.
He looked delicate and weak like a woman, but unexpectedly, he was a punching bag.
Seeing Chrysanthemum Douluo return to his side, Ghost Douluo immediately asked, "Chrysanthemum Pass, should we agree to their request?"
Chrysanthemum Douluo certainly didn't want to agree, as the fear he felt towards Lan Minghua far surpassed that for Tang Hao.
Just as he was wondering how to answer, Xue Qinghe suddenly gave him a subtle gesture.
This gesture could only be understood by the elders of the Spirit Hall.
"This gesture! Could it be that she is…"
Chrysanthemum Douluo's pupils contracted, realizing something.
Although he wasn't fully aware of the Spirit Hall's secrets, he knew a thing or two. He knew the daily missions of Serpent Spear Douluo and Porcupine Douluo, both elders of the Spirit Hall.
It was protection.
That's right, their daily mission as titled Douluos was protection.
And who needed the protection of two titled Douluos?
Chrysanthemum Douluo had only one candidate in mind: the daughter of Pope Bibi Dong, the granddaughter of Grand Elder Qian Daoliu.
Qian Renxue!
He just hadn't expected that Qian Renxue would replace Xue Qinghe, the crown prince of the Heaven Dou Empire.
If she hadn't used the Spirit Hall's exclusive hand signals, Chrysanthemum Douluo wouldn't have discovered Xue Qinghe's true identity.
Qian Renxue's meaning to him was an agreement to join forces.
Chrysanthemum Douluo's heart sank, and he said to Tang Hao and the others in a deep voice, "Fine, we can help you. But this isn't submission to your tyranny, but because Lan Minghua is also an enemy of my Spirit Hall!"
"Chrysanthemum Douluo, you!" Ghost Douluo was shocked. He had thought Chrysanthemum Douluo would refuse, and that the two would use their Spirit Fusion Technique to escape.
To everyone's surprise, he actually agreed to join forces.
Regarding Ghost Douluo's doubts, Chrysanthemum Douluo explained, "Don't worry, Old Ghost, this is an order from the higher-ups. We will be the ones to win this battle!"
Ghost Douluo knew what kind of person Chrysanthemum Douluo was, and upon hearing this, he no longer hesitated and nodded emphatically.
Tang Hao, hearing Chrysanthemum Douluo's answer, was somewhat displeased, but he could only suppress it for now.
However, in his heart, he already considered them prey.
"Hmph, if you two weren't still useful, today would be your death day! But after dealing with Lan Minghua, it will be your turn!"
Then, Tang Hao turned to Lan Minghua and taunted, "Hmph, do you still have a numerical advantage now?"
Gu Rong, Tang Xiao, Chen Xin, and Yu Yuanzhen all stood tacitly behind Tang Hao.
The next moment, their soul power surged, directly releasing their martial souls and soul rings.
Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo were not to be outdone, directly releasing their soul rings as well.
In an instant, the light released by the fifty-four soul rings directly suppressed the light of the Night-Shining Pearl.
Seeing this, the disciples of the three upper sects cheered.
Oscar and the others, however, were on tenterhooks.
Huo Jin, seeing this, mocked, "Daring to offend both the three upper sects and the Spirit Hall at the same time, he's simply courting death. Luckily, I didn't let Wu'er and Wushuang become his disciples, otherwise we would have been implicated."
He said this to Feng Qingyuan and Shui Ningshuang, his tone carrying a hint of so-called foresight.
However, Feng Qingyuan and Shui Ningshuang did not choose to betray Lan Minghua simply because his enemies were the three upper sects and the Spirit Hall.
"Perhaps, Huo Jin. But do you think the three of you can leave the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School alive if Senior Lan Minghua loses?"
Feng Qingyuan's words were not alarmist; since the three upper sects dared to openly attack them, they had no intention of letting anyone outside the three upper sects leave alive.
Upon hearing this, Huo Jin, who had just been gloating, turned ashen-faced.
Lan Minghua, however, didn't notice this minor skirmish; he looked at Tang Hao and his group of seven with a mocking expression.
"Is this all you have to offer? If that's all, you still don't qualify me to make a move."
He raised his hand to interrupt Tang Hao, who was about to retort, and snapped his fingers.
The five people, including Ying Xian, who had been hovering in the air, finally made their move.
One spirit ring after another rose from beneath their feet, showing no sign of weakness against the pressure of the seven Title Douluos.
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red!
Five scarlet spirit rings enveloped the sky above the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, unleashing an invisible pressure.
The disciples of the three upper sects, who had just been excited, now felt as if an invisible hand had gripped their throats.
Even Qian Renxue was deeply shocked.
"Those five Title Douluos' ninth spirit rings are all 100,000-year spirit rings?!"
(End of Chapter)
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