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Chapter 121 - Chapter 121 Rampant?

Chapter 121 Arrogant?

  "Continue!"

  Qian Daoliu's eyes were icy cold. He actually felt a threat on the sword net.

  Such powerful sword energy, even I dare not underestimate it.

  Xiaoxue, you can't be harmed.

  The Xiaoxue he spoke of was Qian Renxue.

  As the High Priest, Qian Daoliu had the responsibility to protect the successor of the Angel God.

  Moreover, Qian Renxue was his own granddaughter, and he would never let her be in danger.

  Hearing Qian Daoliu's order, Qingluan Douluo and Guangling Douluo also became serious.

  They cooperated with Jiangmo Douluo and Qianjun Douluo to launch an attack on the birdcage-like sword net.

  "Boom!"

  However, although the series of attacks left ripples on the sword net, they could not break through it.

  Inside the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Lan Minghua sneered.

  "That old bastard Qian Daoliu, does he really think that he can break through my sword energy with just a few of them?"

  If it were really that easy to break through, Tang Hao and the others would have already made their move.

  Otherwise, who would want to fight to the death in a cage? Isn't living better?

  The sounds of collisions outside continued, while the sounds of battle inside remained constant.

  Chrysanthemum Douluo dodged, but he was too slow; Yu Yuanzhen's dragon claw tore a chunk of flesh from his shoulder, drawing blood.

  Sensing several powerful auras outside, he endured the excruciating pain and threatened Yu Yuanzhen,

  "Yu Yuanzhen, my Spirit Hall's elders are right outside. You still dare to attack me? Aren't you afraid the Spirit Hall will wipe out your entire Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan?!"

  Upon hearing this, Yu Yuanzhen prepared to crush Chrysanthemum Douluo's dragon claw.

  Clearly, Chrysanthemum Douluo's threat had an effect.

  Yu Yuanzhen wished he could kill Chrysanthemum Douluo right now, but doing so would guarantee his death.

  Neither the Heavenly Dragon Gang nor the Spirit Hall could he contend with alone.

  Only if the Heavenly Dragon Gang and the Spirit Hall clashed would the three upper sects have a sliver of hope.

  In that instant of hesitation, Chrysanthemum Douluo seized the opportunity to dodge and delivered a treacherous blow to Yu Yuanzhen's chest, forcing him back.

  Although Yu Yuanzhen had used fragments of the Ancient Dragon King's soul bone to enhance himself, he was still, in essence, a level 95 Title Douluo.

  As a fellow level 95 Title Douluo, Chrysanthemum Douluo's attacks would obviously be effective.

  Yu Yuanzhen coughed up blood, clutching his chest, "Chrysanthemum Douluo, you despicable man!"

  However, facing his insults, Chrysanthemum Douluo remained unmoved, then spoke with a sinister sneer.

  "Despicable man? So what!" He looked around smugly, "The Grand Elder has come personally, you will all die!"

  Upon hearing this, Tang Hao and the others, who were fighting, were on

  high alert. "What? Qian Daoliu has personally made a move!" Tang Xiao exclaimed in surprise, having repelled Ying Xian with a single strike.

  He was extremely familiar with Qian Daoliu.

  The reason the Clear Sky Sect had gone into seclusion was largely due to Qian Daoliu.

  Because Qian Daoliu, Tang Chen, and Poseidon were known as the three greatest powerhouses of their time.

  It was precisely because the Clear Sky Sect had lost Tang Chen that it could no longer contend with the Spirit Hall.

  After the incidents involving Tang Hao, A Yin, and Qian Xunji, the Clear Sky Sect was forced into seclusion.

  Hearing Tang Xiao's exclamation, Chen Xin, Gu Rong, and the others all wore troubled expressions.

  They were already struggling against a Title Douluo from the Heavenly Dragon Gang, and with Lan Minghua sitting nearby watching the show, they were now in a life-or-death situation.

  If Qian Daoliu were to join in, the three upper sects would truly be in a hopeless situation.

  Unfortunately, there was nothing they could do.

  Lan Minghua chuckled softly, looking up at the location of Qian Daoliu outside the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

  Qian Daoliu seemed to sense something, narrowing his eyes, his gaze meeting Lan Minghua's through the sword energy.

  "So strong! Where did this Lan Minghua come from?!"

  He, as the High Priest of the Angel God, possessed his current strength, while Lan Minghua, a person without any divinity, how had he become so powerful?

  It should be noted that neither he, Tang Chen, nor Poseidon

  achieved their current strength entirely through their own efforts.     Without divine assistance, reaching such heights would be virtually impossible.

  The Golden Crocodile Douluo was a prime example.

  Therefore, Qian Daoliu found it incomprehensible that Lan Minghua, without divine help, possessed such strength.

  Lan Minghua's lips curled slightly, clearly sensing Qian Daoliu's gaze.

  "Hmph, still so calm? Looks like the message Qian Renxue sent you wasn't all that great. Well then, let me make you anxious."

  Thinking this, Lan Minghua's fingers, which had been tapping on the armrest, suddenly stopped in mid-air.

  Instantly, a chilling aura filled the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

  Tang Xiao and the others felt a chill in their hearts, sweat beading on their foreheads, all thinking Lan Minghua was about to attack them.

  However, this chilling aura didn't descend upon them, but instead pressed down on the relatively insignificant Heaven Dou Empire.

  The Heaven Dou Empire's soul masters were utterly powerless, instantly crushed into a pile of minced meat.

  Although Qian Renxue possessed innate level twenty soul power, she was still only a young man in her early twenties.

  At most, her soul power was only at the Soul Saint level.

  Sensing Lan Minghua's suppression, her pupils shrank to pinpoints, and she was equally powerless to retaliate.

  In just an instant, she was forced to the ground by the terrifying power.

  Her disguise also completely vanished at this moment.

  "You brat, how dare you!"

  Qian Daoliu outside the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School roared without warning, his voice like thunder.

  Suddenly, his Martial Soul True Body appeared behind him, twelve wings of light spreading out from the back of his six-winged angel, dazzlingly bright.

  Then, the Angelic Holy Sword appeared in his hand, and he channeled his soul power, slashing at the sword energy in front of him.

  "Boom!"

  The sword energy cage that the other elders had been unable to break through was actually shattered by Qian Daoliu's sword.

  Before everyone could react, Qian Daoliu transformed into a stream of light and instantly appeared above Qian Renxue, waving his hand, and the power instantly dissipated.

  Inside the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, everyone who was fighting stopped at the same time.

  There was no other reason than the overwhelming aura of danger emanating from Qian Daoliu.

  Qian Renxue struggled to lift her head, and upon seeing Qian Daoliu in the sky, she blurted out,

  "Grandpa..."

  However, before she could finish the word, Qian Daoliu glared at her, silencing her.

  Qian Renxue felt incredibly disappointed, but still changed her address, respectfully calling him "Grand Elder."

  Seeing this, Qian Daoliu was also deeply troubled.

  For Qian Renxue's future path to godhood, he had to eliminate the ties of her humanity.

  Therefore, from a young age, Qian Daoliu had forbidden her from calling him "Grandpa," requiring her to address him as "Grand Elder."

  However, deep down, he still doted on Qian Renxue.

  Therefore, he could only direct his anger towards Lan Minghua.

  "You brat, how dare you ruin the grand plans of my Spirit Hall! You deserve to die!"

  Before his words even finished, golden spirit power surged into the sky, echoing the rising sun and dyeing the heavens a brilliant gold.

  Qian Daoliu, wielding a solid light sword formed from compressed spirit power, slashed down at Lan Minghua from his high vantage point.

  "Angel Holy Sword, Slash!"

  Those around Lan Minghua were terrified by the sheer power of this sword strike.

  Qian Daoliu's Angel Holy Sword was a nascent form of a god, capable of crushing all mortal spirit skills.

  "Master, shouldn't you make your move?" Oscar said, his face contorted with grief.

  However, Lan Minghua remained unmoved by the sword strike, lazily replying, "He, too, is not worthy of my intervention."

  The Spirit Hall's elders, seeing this, immediately mocked, "I think he's too intimidated by the Grand Elder and is just making excuses for his defeat."

  At that moment, a domineering voice echoed from the heavens.

  "Outrageous!"

  (End of Chapter)

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