Douluo Continent: Become stronger by stealing Tang San's luck!

Chapter 1028 The Great Melee

"You can still exchange the remaining four million with my Huanglong Sect in Silversea City. I hereby guarantee you in the name of Huanglong Sect that we will never break our promise."

Yuan Jing looked at the long whip one last time with a pang of regret, then threw it to Tang Lan with a fierce flick of his wrist.

However, Tang Lan remained unmoved. She simply used her soul power to hold the two items in front of her, examined them for a moment, and then smiled:

"I said ten million, not a penny less. You're still short four million. If you can't come up with that, don't blame me for not being able to help."

At this moment, Tang Lan was not in a hurry; on the contrary, she seemed to be trying to raise the price.

The Water Moon Realm and the Radiant Dragon Sect on the opposite side are clearly enemies, and their grudges have been brewing for a long time.

As long as Tang Lan doesn't make a move, the Huanglong Sect group will definitely not have an easy time.

"You've gone too far!"

"Boy, you should have some understanding of the power of my Huanglong Sect in the Sun and Moon Continent."

"Those who know what's good for them should know when to stop, lest they offend the wrong people."

Even if you are quite strong, you absolutely cannot withstand the pursuit of so many powerful figures from my Huanglong Sect.

"Young Master."

After saying these slightly threatening words, Yuan Jing finally turned to look at Long Heng behind him.

At this moment, Long Heng's expression was uncertain. He hadn't expected that the young man opposite him was actually a Title Douluo with the same strength as Yuan Jing.

The face that looked even younger than him gave him a strong sense of shock.

However, he quickly comforted himself, thinking that Tang Lan must be some old monster who was able to maintain his current appearance through special methods.

I'd rather believe Tang Lan used some secret technique than believe that such a young man could reach the title of Title Douluo so early.

Moreover, he is a titled Douluo whose strength is no weaker than level 94.

However, having clearly grasped the current situation, Long Heng forcibly suppressed the chaotic thoughts in his mind.

He took a deep breath, then gritted his teeth and summoned a golden sword with dragon patterns from his storage ring.

With a slight effort, he delivered it to Tang Lan and said, "This sword is called Dragon Shadow. It is a top-grade ninth-order soul tool, and its value at an auction would definitely reach five million."

"Consider the extra million as a token of our sincerity. Now you can finally make your move!"

Long Heng had already discerned the deeper meaning in Yuan Jing's eyes; what they needed most right now was time.

If this drags on, Xie Zhikuan at the rear will probably not be able to hold on any longer, and more and more people will arrive here in the next few hours.

At that time, they would not be facing these few people, but rather an attack from titled Douluo from various forces.

This isn't to say that Long Heng is particularly generous; it's just that this one ninth-tier soul tool he possesses is the only one that's worth something.

Even if all the other items were brought out, they probably wouldn't be able to arouse Tang Lan's interest in the slightest.

"Hmm, it looks pretty good, then I'll accept it without hesitation!"

Tang Lan would naturally not refuse what she had obtained; she would put it away first, no matter what.

Tang Lan merely held and played with these items in her hand for a moment before quickly putting them back into her storage ring, as if afraid the other party might change their mind.

At the same time, Tang Lan was also subtly observing the group from the Huanglong Sect, wondering who actually possessed the soul-collecting bag containing the 100,000-year-old soul beast.

To say that Tang Lan had absolutely no interest in that 100,000-year-old soul beast would be a complete joke.

Even if Tang Lan doesn't need it, she will find a way to get this guy back for the Tang Clan to use.

As the saying goes, "Don't let the good stuff go to outsiders," Tang Lan insisted on bringing even the good stuff from other people's fields back to her own.

"You only need to hold off one of them, and I'll have a way to defeat the other one."

"If you succeed, you will be a friend of my Huanglong Sect. In the future, with our introduction, you may even become a guest elder of my Huanglong Sect."

"Time is of the essence, young man, let's act quickly."

Yuan Jing glanced at the sky and began to speak with some impatience.

At this moment, his eyes were fixed on the middle-aged man in the Water Moon Realm opposite him, and his soul power began to surge, causing his clothes to flutter loudly.

"no problem!"

Tang Lan smiled calmly and took a step forward in mid-air.

At the same time, the Overlord Spear, radiating golden light, appeared in his hand, and Tang Lan's aura began to rise continuously like a volcanic eruption.

Since the employer has shown such sincerity, Tang Lan will play her part completely, even if it's just an act.

As for whether or not Tang Lan should help to the end, that's her own business.

"You've really gone to great lengths to get rid of us."

"They're even willing to offer two extremely valuable ninth-tier soul tools as payment."

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"However, even with your help, you will not be able to leave this place. At the same level, we can easily keep you occupied."

The middle-aged man glanced at Yuan Jing and Tang Lan respectively. Although he had another enemy, he was not flustered at all.

The moment he finished speaking, a deep blue soul power light began to appear around him.

As if sinking into the deep sea, the fluctuations of soul power on his body began to surge rhythmically like breathing.

Then, a huge, two-headed phantom of a black tortoise appeared around the middle-aged man.

A powerful pressure swept around, and even Tang Lan and Yuan Jing's expressions became somewhat normal.

Hehehe!

"Now it's even more lively, my wife and I are joining in the fun too."

The old woman next to him let out a series of eerie laughs.

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge two-headed water python phantom suddenly soared into the sky, its cold snake eyes fixed on Tang Lan not far away.

The old woman instantly locked onto Tang Lan, regarding her as her rival.

"Long Heng, don't think that just because the outside world calls you the number one among the younger generation, you really are the strongest among the younger generation."

"Now, I'll show you what true strength really means!"

A cold smile also appeared on Yi Chong's lips.

He slowly clenched his right fist, and his body began to swell at a visible speed.

His martial soul was actually a sea dragon martial soul.

Once this martial spirit appears, a terrifying deep blue water flow will accompany it, just like Yi Chong's weapon, transforming into different forms to attack enemies.

With Yi Chong's mental manipulation, the dark blue Xuan water transformed into several water arrows that shot towards Long Heng simultaneously.

"Hmph, then I'll show you what true number one on the continent really is!"

"You will always be subordinate to me. Break through—"

Long Heng roared and released his Fire Dragon Martial Soul, instantly engulfing his entire body in scorching flames.

The enormous fiery dragon claw slammed down towards the water arrow in front of it. (End of Chapter)