Having spent a long time together with the Silver Dragon King, Bi Ji was very familiar with the power of gods. The aura Tang San had simulated carried a feeling extremely close to that of a true god.
Bi Ji had no time to think further. Blood overflowed from her mouth as intense pain wracked her internal organs.
"Damn it—resonance?!"
Using soul power to create resonance and affect the opponent—well played, Tang San.
She hadn't expected the descendant of the Blue Silver Emperor to possess such a power.
"Tang San, do you think we don't exist?"
Space tore open. A massive bone dragon shielded Bi Ji's figure and charged straight out with both wings spread wide.
"Boom!"
A deafening explosion rang out. The entire palace ground shook violently and cracked apart.
Heaven Dou City trembled on the verge of collapse, as though struck by a magnitude twelve earthquake.
Bone Douluo held Bi Ji and Xue Ke behind him, hovering in midair. At this moment, Bone Douluo wielded the power of a quasi-god Limit Douluo.
The attack had failed. Tang San flew high into the sky.
Sword Douluo had just moved to strike Tang San when a blood-red light blocked his path—it was Tang Chen.
"Well, well, well!" Sword Douluo laughed in anger. "The people of your Clear Sky Sect really live up to their word!"
Tang Chen did not refute. After all, the deed was already done—what was there to argue?
Winner takes all. Just now, Tang San had already told him and Bo Saixi the plan: as long as it succeeded, they would become invincible across the world.
The only surprise was that the Myriad Demon King should not have died, and Bi Ji had only been severely wounded. Looking at Bi Ji—pale-faced and spitting blood—Tang Chen's eyes flashed with anxiety.
There was no helping it. They had now completely broken ties with the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
However, the good news was:
The Myriad Demon King had vanished, Golden Crocodile had little fighting strength left, and Bi Ji was heavily injured.
The three of them now faced only Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo Chen Xin, Bone Douluo Gu Rong, and the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King couple.
Victory was not impossible.
"Nine Treasures Turn Out—Glazed—"
Ning Fengzhi released the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda. Several beams of light shot out and fell upon all the allied Title Douluo and soul beasts present, instantly boosting their strength.
However, injuries were still difficult to recover from. After all, the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda was not specialized in healing, and Bi Ji—severely wounded by Tang San—could not exert much power at all.
At this moment, the battlefield had been divided into three fronts.
The Demon Empress and Deep Sea Demonic Whale King faced Bo Saixi.
Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo faced Tang Chen, who wielded the Asura God Sword.
Tang San faced Bone Douluo, who was finally ready to show his true strength.
Tang San glanced at Bone Douluo—who had used bones to protect Bi Ji and the others—then his figure vanished like a ghost. He did not attack Bone Douluo, but instead…
Tang San's target was actually the Demon Empress, whose strength had been boosted to demi-god level through buffs.
Bo Saixi kept the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King tied down, while the Demon Empress sensed the crisis and quickly retreated to dodge.
"Die!"
"Sea God's Thirteen Forms—A Thousand Years of Emptiness."
The power Tang San erupted with reached an unbelievable level. Having devoured part of the Sea God's divine status, his control over water—though not as strong as before—was still far beyond any so-called native.
"Puff—"
The Demon Empress spat several mouthfuls of blood.
"Wife!"
The Deep Sea Demonic Whale King was shocked and wanted to rush to help, but was once again blocked by Bo Saixi using her Sea God martial soul and the weapon she had condensed to resemble the Sea God's Trident.
Taking advantage of the opening, Bo Saixi unleashed "Unfixed Wind and Waves." The already flustered Deep Sea Demonic Whale King was instantly slowed.
Tang San seized the moment and continued pressing his killing attack on the Demon Empress.
"It's over!"
Despair filled the Demon Empress's face.
The sweeping long trident carried a fierce, murderous glint. Even for Limit Douluo like them, they could not unleash their full power on land as they could in the sea.
A streak of black light shot out from her sleeve and directly blocked the Sea God's Trident, buying the Demon Empress time to dodge.
"That scale…"
A black dragon phantom let out a long, resonant dragon roar that echoed through the sky.
"The Beast God of the Star Dou Great Forest!"
Tang San had originally thought his plan was flawless: kill the Demon Empress and lure the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King away.
That way, his divine trial could be completed. As for whether he could kill the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King—
Are you kidding? Who am I? God King Tang San. The Deep Sea Demonic Whale King used to be one of his soul rings, and it would be again.
"Get out of the way!"
Tang San increased his power. Blood slowly trickled from the corner of his mouth, but the combination of red soul power and water-blue soul power erupted with even greater might.
"Crack crack—"
The pitch-black scale became covered in dense cracks before shattering completely. The black dragon phantom in the sky vanished.
The Deep Sea Demonic Whale King had also recovered from the slowdown and rushed to the Demon Empress's side.
"Tang San, very good—very good indeed."
"What a pity. I couldn't kill the Demon Empress. Otherwise, I would have loved to see the ferocious expression on your evil soul beast face."
"Evil soul beast?" The Deep Sea Demonic Whale King laughed in anger. "The same tone as Bo Saixi."
Suddenly, a powerful aura locked onto Tang San. His expression changed drastically.
"Damn it—martial soul fusion technique!"
A martial soul fusion technique from two 99th-ranked and one 98th-ranked Title Douluo—how powerful could it be? Even Tang San did not dare think further.
In an instant, he formed several complex hand seals.
The Asura God Sword in Tang Chen's hand flew out of his grasp and shot straight toward Ning Fengzhi's neck.
As a God King, Tang San's understanding of martial soul fusion techniques was far deeper than that of natives—otherwise, he would not have had his daughter and son-in-law's perfectly compatible martial soul fusion technique.
"As long as the balance point is disrupted before the martial soul fusion technique fully activates, it can be terminated."
Most people could not do it, but he was a God King.
The Asura God Sword flew like a flying sword, stabbing toward Ning Fengzhi's neck.
Nine Treasure Invincible True Body.
"Hmph, Ning Fengzhi—your life is mine."
The Asura God Sword was no ordinary divine artifact like the Sea God's Trident. Having been soaked in blood for countless years, the power it contained was something only Tang San—who had once held the Asura God position—understood best.
This strike could completely surpass Limit Douluo and reach the level of god power.
"Not good!"
Ning Fengzhi and the other two's expressions changed drastically.
Damn it—this bloody, murderous aura was actually so terrifying.
"You've gone too far."
A graceful figure descended.
Snow-white shoulder-length hair gave off an inviolable aura.
"Divine Skill—Absolute Zero."
The rampant bloody murderous aura was forced back into the sword. The Asura God Sword froze, little by little encased in ice.
Tang San—who had originally worn an expression of delight—suddenly broke out in cold sweat on his forehead.
He had already recognized who had arrived.
The woman reached out and grasped the hilt of the Asura God Sword. The freezing chill that had sealed even the divine artifact was now held calmly in her hand. Her face was cold and indifferent.
"I promised someone I would protect Ning Fengzhi's life."
"Ning Fengzhi—you will not die."
Before Tang San could speak, the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King—who was supporting his wife the Demon Empress in the distance—stared with eyes wide as giant lanterns.
"No… impossible!"
"Didn't they say soul beasts cannot become gods?"
"Xue… Xue Di—you are definitely Xue Di. How could you have become a god?"
"A mere Ice Heavenly Snow Girl—how is this possible!"
As soon as the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King finished speaking, a cold gaze fell upon him. His entire body felt as though plunged into an icy tundra.
"I-I didn't mean it that way." The Deep Sea Demonic Whale King broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly apologized repeatedly.
Xue Di had become a god—and not just any god.
She had come to protect Ning Fengzhi.
It wasn't that the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King looked down on Ning Fengzhi—he simply wasn't important enough to warrant a god-level Xue Di taking action.
Then, the only one who could make this happen was probably…
In the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King's mind flashed the image of a pink-haired girl.
(End of chapter)