Douluo: Steal Tang San's luck and become stronger!

"The true power of the Holy Spirit Cult is not something that you people can shake. Just wait, the Holy Spirit Cult's true revenge will soon fall on the Tang Clan."

"Since I cannot survive today no matter what, then I will perish with you all!"

Suddenly, Nether Thunder Douluo burst into wild laughter, which was filled with undisguised madness.

Then his body began to grow rapidly at a visible speed, transforming in a short moment from a slightly thin old man into an extremely bloated and obese one.

"Oh no, he's about to self-destruct! Everyone retreat!!"

Upon seeing this scene, Sha Ran was terrified and screamed at those around her.

At the same time, Sha Ran began to manipulate the surrounding sand to form one giant sand wall after another, surrounding the guy.

Even so, Sha Ran had no confidence whatsoever that she could withstand the self-destruction of a level 92 Title Douluo.

The two sides were too close together; even if they ran, it would be too late.

Sure enough, the next second a dazzling light of soul power appeared inside the giant sand wall, and then the terrifying power directly turned the giant sand wall into dust.

And without slowing down at all, it continued to spread outwards, even destroying the sand and boulders on the ground with such terrifying power, creating an extremely deep crater.

swoosh————

Perhaps at that moment, a figure appeared in front of everyone, staring directly at the explosion of soul power caused by the self-destruction of a Title Douluo.

The surrounding space distorted slightly under this terrifying power.

But Tang Lan remained calm throughout, her eyes showing no emotion whatsoever.

That's right, the person who came was Tang Lan.

Tang Lan murmured, "Self-destruct? You do have some backbone, but this level of power is far from enough."

As soon as Tang Lan finished speaking, she suddenly stretched out her right hand and made a light slash in the space in front of her.

Instantly, Tang Lan carved a spatial rift in the already extremely unstable space.

The spatial rift began to extend and expand rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, it transformed into a terrifying spatial rift of thirty-one feet.

The crack was pitch black, but it was filled with a terrifying devouring power, which began to devour everything around it, including sand, stones, and wood.

And then there was the terrifying, rampant wave of destruction that followed the self-destruction of the Nether Thunder Douluo.

In just over ten breaths, the destructive power caused by the self-destruction of the Nether Thunder Douluo completely disappeared.

All that remained in front of them was a huge crater and Tang Lan standing in mid-air.

Sha Ran, standing behind Tang Lan, was already covered in sweat without realizing it, and a look of lingering fear appeared on her face.

If Tang Lan hadn't intervened in time, he might have really been dragged down with Ming Lei Douluo and perished together.

At this moment, Tang Lan was practically a god in the eyes of all the Tang Sect disciples.

Even Qingxuan Fairy, who had escaped to a distance, had a complicated expression. She had to avoid the power of the self-destruction. If she had been hit by the blast head-on, she would have been seriously injured even if she hadn't died.

Even a level 97 Title Douluo dared not easily approach the self-destructing Nether Thunder Douluo, which shows just how terrifying the power had grown in that instant.

"He can tear through space with a flick of his wrist and use the powerful devouring force of the spatial rift to neutralize the force of his self-destruction. Tang Lan is truly an unfathomable and terrifying individual."

"It seems our Azure Feather Sect made the right bet this time!"

A smile appeared on Fairy Qingxuan's face, and her resolve to follow the path chosen by their Qingyu Sect grew even stronger.

On the other side, the Netherworld Douluo's expression was uncertain, but he was quickly brought under control by Fairy Qingxuan.

With Fairy Qingxuan personally overseeing Netherworld Douluo, it's impossible for him to choose self-destruction like Netherworld Thunder Douluo this time.

Once this guy has such thoughts, before his internal power is ignited and explodes, he will be completely shattered by Fairy Qingxuan.

The self-destruction of a Title Douluo will increase its power exponentially, resulting in astonishing destructive force.

But over the years, she has never seen any Title Douluo choose to self-destruct, after all, everyone only has one life.

It is already difficult for a Soul Master to cultivate to the Title Douluo level, so how could they easily self-destruct?

But it was clear that Fairy Qingxuan had forgotten one thing: the enemy they were facing this time was the Holy Spirit Cult.

Without exception, all the Soul Masters here are terrifying outlaws.

"Take all the captured Holy Spirit Cult disciples away, tie them up, and await interrogation. Do not let a single one escape."

Tang Lan's voice resounded throughout Thunderclap Mountain, and all the disciples bowed to receive the order.

Tang Lan then led a group of Title Douluos, escorting the Netherworld Douluo into the main hall ahead.

At this moment, the large hole that had been blasted out earlier still remained above the main hall, and the faint moonlight hidden behind the dark clouds could be seen in the sky.

Tang Lan glanced at the Netherworld Douluo below, whose soul power was sealed, and said:

"Why are there only two Title Douluos here? Where did the others go?"

The Netherworld Douluo initially did not intend to respond, but after a moment's thought, he sneered and said, "Naturally, we will attack the Heavenly Qian Sect and the Douling Empire."

"That's not what I want to ask. It's rumored that the Holy Spirit Cult is full of experts. Besides you so-called eight elders, there are many other worshippers and leaders. Where are they now?"

Tang Lan frowned, then continued to press for answers.

The Netherworld Douluo was slightly taken aback upon hearing this, before he reacted and replied with a hint of disdain, "You Tang Sect don't think this is the headquarters of my Holy Spirit Sect, do you?"

"Hahahaha~~~"

"To tell you the truth, my Holy Spirit Cult has many branches in the three great empires, and not all of our elders are here, let alone the worshippers."

"This time you only destroyed one of our branches, and did not damage the foundation of the Holy Spirit Cult. The retaliation that follows will make your Tang Clan disappear completely from the Soul Master world."

Despite being dependent on others and at their mercy, the Netherworld Douluo still relentlessly attacked.

Upon hearing this, Fairy Qingxuan and the others frowned and clenched their fists unconsciously.

Rumor has it that all the worshippers of the Holy Spirit Cult are Super Douluo without exception, with the cult leader and Long Xiaoyao worshippers even reaching the limit of level 99.

There are very few top-tier experts like them in the entire Soul Master world, let alone enemies.

Even Qingxuan Fairy felt a chill run down her spine when she thought of Death God Douluo Ye Xishui and Dragon Emperor Douluo Long Xiaoyao.

Although she had reached level 97, she had no chance of resisting such a powerful opponent.

"Oh? Are you so confident because the Holy Spirit Cult has two Limit Douluos, Ye Xishui and Long Xiaoyao?"