Chapter 1785: Lan Tailong’s Real Strength (1/2)
He had been waiting for a long time for this battle!
Soon, all of one the hundred disciples had drawn their lots. The Heavenly Prince Di Jing’s opponent was a disciple from the Fiend God Emperor Palace. On the other hand, the Fiend God Emperor’s Disciple Feng Chan’s opponent was a disciple from the ancient hidden Purple Flames Sword Sect.
Therefore, there was not much suspense around the Heavenly Prince Di Jing and Fiend God Emperor’s Disciple Feng Chan’s match results.
Almost all eyes were focused on battle stage six.
At this time, Huang Xiaolong and the Brightness Emperor’s Disciple were standing on the battle stage, facing each other and waiting for the battle to start.
“Our Emperor’s Disciple is winning for sure!”
“Emperor’s Disciple, defeat that Huang Xiaolong! Kill Huang Xiaolong!”
A short distance away, the Brightness Emperor Palace’s disciples shouted.
Lan Tailong’s icy gaze was fixed on Huang Xiaolong as he spoke, “Huang Xiaolong, you killed two hundred and forty-five disciples of my Brightness Emperor Palace during the preliminary round. During this one month, I have thought about beheading you at every waking second, slicing off your flesh piece by piece as an offering to appease those two hundred and forty-five Brightness Emperor Palace’s disciples!”
“Honestly, I was a little worried that you might die at Heavenly Prince Di Jing’s hands on the battle stage, but now, I am delighted!”
“My luck must be good since I am encountering you in the first match of the top one hundred rankings!”
Lan Tailong sneered, “Another thing, I hope you have no intention of throwing in the towel because I won’t give you a chance!”
Lan Tailong did not conceal his killing intent at all, and a murderous aura soared from his body to the sky.
Even though the preliminary round’s first place was Huang Xiaolong, Lan Tailong was extremely confident in his own strength. He did not think that Huang Xiaolong could defeat him.
He had been cultivating diligently for several tens of thousands of years and had encountered a few fortuitous adventures. Not to mention, he had the highest level of talent amongst several generations of Brightness Emperor’s Disciples, not even his father and the Brightness Emperor Palace’s Ancestors knew his real strength.
Lan Tailong also had the confidence of facing the Heavenly Prince Di Jing.
A ruthless glint flickered across Lan Tailong’s eyes. “Huang Xiaolong, enough with your b*llshit. I’ll show you my real strength now!” With that said, his momentum intensified, and he no longer concealed his real strength.
Radiance rays shot out from Lan Tailong’s body, forming intense beams of pillar light.
The light pillars pierced through the sky, and a scary energy whirlpool spun rapidly high in the air. Tsunami of bright light spread out from the energy whirlpool to the four directions at a shocking speed.
“The peak late-Seventh Order Heavenly Monarch Realm!”
The crowd was shocked and reacted dramatically.
Even the Grandmist Emperor Palace and Fiend God Emperor Palace’s experts were surprised.
The rumors circulating outside claimed that Lan Tailong’s strength was at the early Seventh Order Heavenly Monarch Realm. But who would’ve thought that Lan Tailong had already reached the peak late-Seventh Order Heavenly Monarch Realm! Though it was the same ‘Seventh Order Heavenly Monarch Realm,’ the two scales’ strength-gap was massive.
Ten pairs of wings appeared behind Lan Tailong’s back; ten pairs of wings condensed out of his supreme radiance godforce.
“Brightness Divine Saint Manual!”
“Lan Tailong’s cultivation of the Brightness Divine Saint Manual had reached the major completion stage!”
In the next second, the crowd saw a stalwart shadow materializing behind Lan Tailong. This shadow emitted glaring white crepuscular rays of light and exuded a faint aura of an Emperor.
“Is this an Emperor’s divine soul will?!”