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

Chapter 969 The Great Battle Begins!

"Our people are all ready!"

Tang Ya lightly leaped and stood next to Tang Lan, glancing at the group behind her before speaking.

At this moment, hidden within the Green-Yellow Forest are a team of 150 Soul Masters riding Crimson Blood Dragon Horses.

Without exception, all of these people were experts at the Soul Saint level or above.

Some of them were even led by more than a dozen Soul Masters, with each team consisting of about ten to twelve people.

"Okay, let's go!"

Tang Lan nodded, then lightly leaped down and landed on the back of a crimson dragon horse below.

The dragon-horse seemed to sense the ancient dragon aura emanating from Tang Lan, and surprisingly, it raised its hooves in response.

After a cry, four clusters of flames rose from beneath its feet, transforming into a long rainbow that streaked through the forest.

Even so, there was no sound of horses trotting the ground.

Upon seeing this, the Tang Clan members behind them all spurred their horses and followed.

In the evening, a group of uninvited guests suddenly rode into Lingbo Town from outside the town.

Ignoring the restaurants and inns lining the road, these people headed straight for the Tang Clan's temporary branch.

The leader's eyes were icy as he issued the order: "Everyone, remember, you must eliminate everyone inside as quickly as possible."

"After we finish here, we need to get to the nearby towns as soon as possible."

"This time, we must completely wipe out all the strongholds left by the Tang Clan outside. Once we have severed these tentacles, it will be time for the three sects to surround and annihilate the Tang Clan."

A cold smile crept across the man's lips, hidden beneath his lips.

The man waved his hand, and immediately dozens of men in black rushed into the Tang Clan's stronghold in Lingbo Town.

Half an incense stick later, a look of doubt appeared on the face of the leader standing outside.

The expected shouts of battle did not occur; instead, there was utter silence.

"Quick, go see what those people inside are up to, why haven't they come out yet?"

"Can't you even do something this simple? Do you have a death wish?"

The man who had been knocked down slowly removed the brim of his hat, revealing half of his face that had been burned.

This appearance, half intact and half distorted, makes people feel uncomfortable.

Then this guy personally led a few people around him into the building ahead.

However, upon reaching the door, the man's body suddenly stiffened.

Because there were dozens of Mad Lion Sect disciples lying inside at that moment, motionless on the ground, their fate unknown.

"Sir, things have changed. Should we evacuate?"

Seeing this, the Soul Masters nearby were already having second thoughts.

But Canmian sneered, "Those guys must have set a trap inside and drugged all our brothers."

"Even so, these guys aren't going to let us retreat!"

"Search them, keep searching. I want to see just how many of them are hiding in the shadows."

"The more they act this way, the more it proves they're afraid of us!"

Canmian gritted his teeth, remembering the death orders given by the elders before his departure, and could only steel himself and give the order.

He brought about 230 disciples from the Mad Lion Sect, and nearly 50 of them fell unconscious, reducing his strength by almost 20%.

However, it cannot affect their overall combat strength.

"Sir, this is terrible! We're surrounded! There are many unfamiliar figures outside, and they're all powerful Soul Masters!"

Just then, cries of alarm suddenly came from outside the Mad Lion Sect disciples.

What followed was a series of disturbances.

The man with the smudged face shouted, "Everyone, stay calm! What's the panic?!"

"This is just a small branch of the Tang Sect; there's no way there could be many Soul Masters staying here!"

"We are now completely invincible!"

"Come with me outside and have a look!"

After Canmian finished speaking, he was the first to lead the way and walk outside.

When he stepped out the door, he found that all sorts of figures were standing around.

These people were dressed completely differently, and looked just like ordinary passersby.

But they do share one strikingly similar characteristic.

That is, the fluctuations of soul power on his body are extremely profound.

"How could this be! These guys, are they all from the Tang Clan?!"

Seeing this, Canmian's heart skipped a beat, and he muttered to himself.

But clearly things didn't go as he expected.

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"Remnant Face, I know you!"

"I never expected that we would meet again after so many years, but this time you won't be so lucky."

Suddenly, another Soul Master stepped out from the opposite side.

The man with a relaxed smile on his lips was Ou He, the head of the Tang Clan branch in Lingbo Town and the former head of Yunshang Yaju.

This person was about forty years old, and his aura was extremely powerful; he was actually a Soul Saint of level seventy-four.

"Oh? It's you."

"I let you escape last time by sheer luck, but I never expected you to join the Tang Clan."

"What, now you want revenge?"

"But this time, you might not be so lucky! Whether it's one-on-one or both of us, you're no match for me."

With a cruel smile, Canmian slowly clenched his fist.

Seven spirit rings also appeared around his body.

However, his aura was clearly much stronger than that of Ouhe.

This guy is actually a level 78 Soul Saint, a full four levels higher than Ou He.

"How will you know if you don't try?"

"Tang Clan disciples, heed my orders! By command of our two sect leaders, we are to wipe out the remnants of the Mad Lion Sect. We absolutely cannot let them escape!"

"Ranmian, your opponent is me!"

The moment the words fell, Ou He no longer hesitated and transformed into a long rainbow, rushing straight towards the ruins opposite.

"Hmph, since you're so determined to die, then I'll play along."

Canmian had already sensed that hundreds of Soul Masters had surrounded the area, so he snorted coldly and suddenly produced a pair of pistols.

With two dull thuds, the soul power bullets shot out from his dual martial soul pistols.

Although it didn't hit the rapidly moving Ouhe, it did instantly crystallize a tree not far away.

The trees, which were originally normal, suddenly turned into pink, angular crystals.

Then, with a loud bang, it exploded and shattered, leaving behind a sky full of pink crystals falling like snow.

Ouhe naturally knew that this guy's martial spirit was very powerful, so he dared not delay and continued to spread his body to dodge the fierce attacks of the remaining face.

"Should we intervene? Ouhe probably won't last much longer!"

In the darkness, Tang Ya looked at Ou He, who was struggling to hold on, and couldn't help but turn her gaze to Tang Lan.

"It's not our place to deal with such insignificant people."

Tang Lan simply smiled faintly, completely disregarding this person. (End of Chapter)