The next day, outside Jialing Pass, the war drums shook the sky, and the army of the Wuhun Empire rushed out of the city gate like a tide. Bibidong was wearing purple-black armor and holding the Rakshasa demon sickle in his hand. He stood in front of the army, staring at the direction of the Tiandou Empire with a cold look. Behind her, Qian Renxue and Shi Yi stood side by side, one wearing golden armor, with six wings spreading, sacred and majestic; the other holding the Shura Demon Sword, his eyes were like ice and murderous intent.
On one side of the Tiandou Empire, Tang San, Ning Fengzhi and others stood in the central army, looking solemnly towards the direction of the Wuhun Empire. When their eyes fell on Qian Renxue, they couldn't help but frown. The strange blonde woman exuded a heart-wrenching aura all over her body, like a god who had descended to the mortal world. "Missary, when you fight with the enemy later, pay special attention to the blonde woman beside her." Yu Xiaogang reminded in a low voice, his eyes locked at Qian Renxue, and his expression was rarely solemn. "Master, do you know her origin?" Ning Fengzhi asked in surprise when he heard this.
Yu Xiaogang nodded slightly, his tone was low and serious: "Blonde, six-winged, she must have come from that family. And her martial soul is the six-winged angel, who is known as the God-given martial soul."
Speaking of this, a complex emotion flashed deep in Yu Xiaogang's eyes, both jealousy and pain, as if that long-closed memory was revealed again. "God gives martial soul..." Ning Fengzhi, Avalanche and others changed their expressions when they heard this, and a chill rose in their hearts.
Ning Fengzhi turned his head and looked at Gu Rong beside him, and handed a questioning look. Gu Rong shook her head slightly, with a solemn expression, and whispered, "I can't see through her depth."
This sentence was like a heavy hammer, hitting Ning Fengzhi's heart. Even the level 95 Gu Rong could not see through the opponent's strength. How strong is Qian Renxue?
End of worry and sadness surged in Ning Fengzhi's heart, and he sighed secretly: "The Martial Soul Empire can still use such a powerful power of a high-level soul master. Is it really my Seven Treasures Glazed Grape Sect that died in heaven?"
The atmosphere on the battlefield became more and more solemn, as if even the air became sticky. Qian Renxue's existence is like an insurmountable mountain, pressing on the hearts of everyone in the Tiandou Empire. Her six wings shine with sacred light in the sun, as if declaring the invincibility of the Martial Soul Empire. "The whole army obeys the order and attack!" With Bibidong's order, the army of the Wuhun Empire went down the mountain like a tiger, rushing towards the position of the Tiandou Empire.
At the same time, in the camp of the Tiandou Empire, Tang San stood at a high place, looking coldly towards the direction of the Wuhun Empire. He held the Haotian Hammer in his hand, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, and black. Nine deep soul rings slowly rotated around his body, exuding heart-wrenching power.
"Shi Yi, dare to fight with me!" Tang San's voice was like thunder, resounding throughout the battlefield, with an unquestionable majesty.
When Shi Yi heard this, the corner of his mouth raised slightly, and a sneer appeared, thinking to himself: "Tang San, since you are seeking death, I will fulfill your wish!"
Qian Renxue looked at Shi Yi, and a look of worry appeared in her eyes, and she said softly: "Xiao Yi, yesterday's consumption was too much, so why not let me go."
Shi Yi shook his head slightly and chuckled: "It's okay, I've recovered almost today. I also want to see how my junior brother has made progress after so many years."
As soon as he finished speaking, Shi Yi's figure rushed out of the military formation like lightning, and the Shura Demon Sword burst out with a cold light in his hands. Tang San was not willing to be outdone. The Haotian Hammer suddenly swung, and the power of the nine soul rings exploded instantly, heading towards Shi Yi.
The figures of the two intersected in the air. The collision between the Shura Demon Sword and the Haotian Hammer erupted with a deafening roar, and the waves of air swept around, shaking the soldiers around them backwards.
In the moment when the sword hammers were intertwined, Shi Yi smiled and said, "It's not bad. It seems that after you absorbed nine soul rings, it has indeed become different. But it's not enough to compete with me!"
Shi Yi's eyes were cold, and the Shura Demon Sword in his hand suddenly slashed down, and a sharp sword energy rushed straight to Tang San.
Tang San's face looked solemn, and the Haotian Hammer swung suddenly. The power of the nine soul rings condensed at one point, blocking Shi Yi's sword energy. However, Shi Yi's attack did not stop. His figure shuttled around Tang San like a ghost, and every move was a fatal threat. "Rongrong!" Tang San used his mental power to send a voice to Ning Rongrong beside Ning Fengzhi.
In an instant, a huge seven-treasure glass tower appeared above the military formation. Ning Rongrong stared at the figure in the air, and six colorful lights instantly poured into Tang San's body.
Feeling that Tang San's strength had changed significantly, Shi Yi's face couldn't help but look complicated. His mental power almost instantly locked in the petite body in the military formation.
Seeing Shi Yi being slightly lost, Tang San's Haotian Hammer suddenly exerted force under the amplitude of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tower. The power gathered at one point, and knocked Shi Yi away for a moment. "Good opportunity!" A light flashed in Tang San's eyes.
The Haotian Hammer in his hand disappeared instantly, and Tang San used the Xuantian Gong to transport all the power of the Tang Sect's unique skills to the greatest extent.
Tang San's expression became very pious. With a puff, Tang San spit out a mouthful of blood. The excessive force caused him to touch his injuries, but his right hand was just touched in the blood. A strange scene happened, and only a small transparent water droplet remained in Tang San's hands. Tang San's right hand had completely turned into jade at this time.
Tang San's eyes became even more pious. At this moment, Qian Renxue, who was watching the battle, suddenly felt that Tang San's whole person seemed to have become a hand, and in his hand, he was holding only that water droplet, which was ordinary, just a water droplet condensed from water.
The blue-gold light suddenly converged. At this time, the surging white mist came out and turned into three huge white mist flowers condensed above his head. With the wave of his right hand, he used the drop of water as a guide. All the mist instantly contracted at this moment, completely shrinking into the water droplet, turning the water droplet into crystal milky white. "Xiao Yi!" Qian Renxue's delicate shout sounded in Shi Yi's mind.
Shi Yi suddenly came back to his senses and saw the water droplets in Tang San's palm, and felt a sense of crisis.
"Senior Brother, you should have seen this move in this unique skill. You should feel honored, because this is the first ability I have displayed since I came to this world."
After saying that, Tang San closed his eyes. The next moment, he seemed to be trapped in a piece of white. Even Shi Yi did not see clearly how he was moving. The white water droplets had quietly disappeared into Tang San's right hand. "Guanyin has tears." Tang San said softly, with a little smugness in his voice.
Looking at the water droplets flying towards Shi Yi, Tang San said in his heart: "Senior Brother, I won after all."
In an instant, Shi Yi subconsciously used the invincible golden body and teleportation, but the strong sense of crisis still did not disappear. At this time, the Shura Demon Sword in Shi Yi's hand couldn't help but feel a strange throbbing.
Shi Yi's eyes lit up, and his powerful mental power instantly radiated, instantly capturing the movement of the water droplet. The Shura Demon Sword in his hand suddenly blocked it. The moment the sword body collided with the hidden weapon, a harsh metal rubbing sound broke out.
"No matter how powerful the hidden weapon is, you can still smash the magic weapon, but you can't." Shi Yi said in his heart.
"It's useless." Tang San looked at Shi Yi's sword blocking, thinking that Shi Yi was struggling to death. He was carrying eighteen soul rings, and with Ning Rongrong's assistance, how could a weapon resist the Tang sect's highest skill used in this situation? Even the martial soul, he was sure to smash it.
The harsh metal friction sound, carrying a powerful impact force, shocked Shi Yi from the horizontal sword and retreated repeatedly. But no matter how you retreat, the body of the Shura Demon Sword was like a chasm, which separated Guanyin's tears. In the end, Guanyin's tearful power was blocked by the sword body of the Shura Demon Sword, and turned into light and dissipated into the air.
When Tang San saw this scene, he stared at the weapon in Shi Yi's hand, his eyes full of disbelief. He could not believe that Shi Yi could easily resist the supreme attack he used to integrate all the unique skills of the Tang sect - Guanyin was in tears. That should have been an unstoppable kill, but it turned into nothing in front of the Shura Demon Sword.
"Tang San, your hidden weapon technique is indeed exquisite, but it is still useless in the face of absolute power!" Shi Yi said coldly, and the Shura Demon Sword in his hand suddenly slashed down, and the sword tip pointed directly at Tang San's neck, with a cold murderous intent.
At this critical moment, a figure suddenly rushed into the battlefield and stood in front of Tang San. It was Tang Hao. He held the Haotian Hammer in his hand, and the soul rings around him flashed wildly. The four soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple and purple exploded instantly, and the power of the explosion ring erupted instantly like a volcano erupting.
"Shi Yi, don't even think of hurting my son!" Tang Hao roared angrily, and the Haotian Hammer swung suddenly. The power of the explosion ring collided with the Shura Demon Sword, and a shocking roar broke out. The air waves swept around, and even the soldiers in the distance were shocked to retreat.
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Shi Yi's sword edge contacted the hammer surface of Haotian Hammer, making a harsh metal collision sound. He sneered, with disdain in his tone: "Only four soul rings are blown up? You underestimate me too much. The gap between strength cannot be compensated by this indomitable aura."
As Shi Yi suddenly exerted his force, Tang Hao was instantly knocked out by the powerful force. His breath quickly weakened, and a trace of blood spilled out of the corners of his mouth, and he had obviously suffered significant internal injuries. "Dad!" Tang San exclaimed, his eyes full of pain and anger. He wanted to rush forward, but Tang Hao raised his hand to stop him.
Tang Hao looked back at Tang San, his eyes full of love and determination: "Miss San, go quickly! You are no match for him!"
Shi Yi originally wanted to chase Tang San, whose soul power was exhausted, but Tang Hao's figure was nailed to him like a mountain, blocking his way.
Shi Yi looked at Tang Hao with gray hair, and his tone was filled with a hint of sarcasm: "Why, Tang Hao? Is it worth it for someone who is not your son?"
Tang Hao's pupils shrank and he said in a deep voice: "What are you talking about?"
Shi Yi sneered, with a bit of sarcasm in his eyes: "Tang Hao, you can't see the power of the attack just now, right? Even if your Haotian inheritance is not only created and developed by Tang Chen alone, right? Such a terrifying skill can be created by your son? I'm afraid that the body belongs to your son, but the soul has long been replaced by some evil magic."
When Tang Hao heard this, his expression became complicated instantly. He couldn't help but recall every bit of Tang San in his mind - since childhood, Tang San showed maturity and wisdom far beyond ordinary people. Those calmness and strategies that do not belong to this age did make him have a little doubt.
However, Tang Hao quickly suppressed these thoughts. He raised his head and looked at Shi Yi firmly, his voice was low and powerful: "No matter what, he has A Yin's bloodline and Haotian Hammer's martial soul. If you want to hurt him, you must pass my level first!"
"It's stubborn." Shi Yi snorted coldly, and the sword tip of the Shura Demon Sword in his hand pointed straight at Tang Hao, with a murderous aura.
Tang Hao was not willing to be outdone. The Haotian Hammer in his hand fluttered in the wind, and the hammer body instantly expanded, emitting heart-wrenching pressure. Every time he took a step forward, the soul rings around him shattered one by one. The breaking of each soul ring was accompanied by a powerful force pouring into his body, causing his momentum to rise step by step.
"Blast the ring!" Tang Hao roared, and the last few soul rings exploded instantly. His soul power turned into substance, and a huge shadow of the Haotian Hammer appeared in the sky, covering the sky, as if he wanted to cover the entire army of the Martial Soul Empire.
"Shi Yi, take my hammer!" Tang Hao's voice was like thunder, which made the heaven and earth change color. The Haotian Hammer in his hand suddenly swung down, and with the power to destroy the world, he headed straight for Shi Yi.
Shi Yi looked up at the huge hammer shadow, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes. He knew that this hammer condensed Tang Hao's lifelong power and belief, and even he did not dare to be careless at all.
"Come on, let me see how powerful the last blow of Haotian Douluo is!" Shi Yi shouted softly, and the Shura Demon Sword in his hand suddenly raised, and a dark red light shone on the sword body, as if to tear the world apart.
In just an instant, Shi Yi's body and soul rings were neatly arranged and gathered together, and the nine soul rings actually lit up at the same time.
"Shura's blood blade broke through Xuanhuang, and a sword spread across the sky forever."
The Shura Demon Sword in Shi Yi's hand suddenly swung out, and the dark red sword energy rushed straight into the sky like a roaring blood dragon. The sword energy collided with Tang Hao's Haotian Hammer phantom in mid-air, and a deafening roar broke out. The air waves swept across the world like a tsunami, and countless bottomless cracks were torn into pieces on the ground, and even the Jialing Pass city wall in the distance was trembling violently.
"Boom--!"
The huge energy impact calmed the entire battlefield, and everyone's eyes were attracted by this peak showdown. Tang Hao's figure seemed particularly small in the energy storm, but his eyes were still as firm as iron. The veins of his arms swelled up, and the power of the Haotian Hammer was activated to the extreme, as if he wanted to smash the world.
However, Shi Yi's Shura Demon Sword was like an insurmountable natural barrier, blocking Tang Hao's attack. At the intersection of the sword edge and the hammer shadow, the space began to twist, as if it could not bear this terrifying force. (This chapter ends)