Chapter 515: Spirit Emperor Clear Sky Hammer Tang San VS Spirit Saint Seraphim Qian Renxue
Chapter 515: Spirit Emperor Clear Sky Hammer Tang San VS Spirit Saint Seraphim Qian Renxue
The mask shattered, turning into countless golden fragments that scattered in the wind.
Three pairs of giant wings flowing with pure golden radiance unfolded across the sky, stirring up a roaring storm in the air.
Colorful clouds pierced through the clouds, illuminating the vast Soul Arena without leaving a single shadow.
That was the top-tier Spirit symbolizing absolute judgment and supreme Divine Might — the Seraphim!
However, what made the hearts of the 100,000 spectators in the audience twitch and their blood nearly freeze was the ultimate halo spiraling and ascending from beneath her feet.
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black!
A full seven dazzling spirit rings!
This was by no means some worthless substitute Spirit Ancestor.
Instead, she was a genuine 70th-RankSpirit Saint powerhouse who had crossed the high wall that countless Spirit Masters could never surmount in their lifetimes.
"Seven rings... She is actually a seven-ring Spirit Saint!"
Emperor Xue Ye’s expression changed drastically, and disregarding imperial decorum, he abruptly stood up.
Ning Fengzhi’s heart surged with astonishment like towering waves.
His lips trembled slightly as he muttered to himself, "A seven-ring Spirit Saint under the age of 25, Spirit Hall actually hides such a monster."
Standing by his side, Sword Douluo Chen Xin narrowed his eyes slightly, and astonishing Sword Intent surged deep within his pupils.
"Fengzhi, what’s important is her Spirit, the Angel Martial Soul!"
Ning Fengzhi’s mind tightened.
Sword Douluo couldn’t possibly be mistaken.
Because his father had once challenged Spirit HallHigh PriestQian Daoliu, whose Spirit was none other than the Angel Martial Soul.
This was the LegacySpirit of the Qian family.
What relation does this woman have with the Qian family?
Inside the Shrek Team preparation area, the atmosphere dropped to freezing point in an instant.
Yu Xiaogang seemed to have all his strength and Soul drained away, his legs going soft as he collapsed heavily onto the chair.
"Spirit Saint... How could a Spirit Saint appear in the Spirit Master Competition?!"
His eyes were bloodshot, and in a daze, he tightly gripped his hair with both hands.
"Fake, all of this must definitely be mental illusions!"
Beside him, Flender looked ashen; he could not see any hope of Shrek winning.
Xie Yue and Hu Liena’s Martial Soul Fusion Skill could unleash attacks with the power of a Spirit Saint.
But after all, they were not Spirit Saints, nor could they maintain the Martial Soul Fusion Skill for long.
But at this moment, what Tang San and the others had to face was a genuine Spirit Saint possessing a top-tier Spirit and Martial Soul True Body.
Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, Dugu Yan, Bai Chenxiang, and Ye Lingling were likewise startled by Qian Renxue.
Liu Erlong turned her head, brilliant colors rippling in her beautiful eyes, and looked at Lin Qingmo, who was leaning against the back of his chair with a composed expression.
"A-Qing, you said with certainty just now that Spirit Hall would win. Could it be that you anticipated long ago that such a Spirit Saint was hidden in their team?"
Lin Qingmo leisurely stretched.
"Teacher Erlong, if I told you that not only do I know she is a Spirit Saint, but I am even completely clear about what color underwear she is wearing today, would you believe it?"
"You brat, you really have no seriousness."
Liu Erlong exasperatedly reached out her slender hand and knocked him on the forehead.
Lin Qingmo only smiled without speaking.
His deep gaze pierced through the noisy crowd and cast toward the highest-ranking and most noble Supreme Pontiff seat in the entire arena.
He was truly very curious about how his good teacher Bibi Dong agreed to let Qian Renxue join the Spirit Hall Platinum Team to compete.
Bibi Dong sat loftily and majestically upon the throne.
That pair of dark purple beautiful eyes, usually as cold as ice, was now closely watching the dazzling blond girl on the stage.
Not long ago, Qian Renxue had taken the initiative to stand before her and confess everything.
It left her incomparably dumbfounded.
She had also demanded with a resolute posture to step onto the stage of the Elite Competition.
That day, the relationship between this mother and daughter, full of conflicts, underwent a slight change.
Bibi Dong’s slender hand holding the Angelic Staff was trembling slightly.
Deep within her extremely complicated gaze, there was both amazement and rejection.
Seeing Qian Renxue now made her mood very chaotic.
On the main stage, the vast golden light poured down like a heavenly river flowing backward.
The terrifying pressure belonging to a 70th-RankSpirit Saint caused dense cracks to tear across the stage floor.
With two thump sounds,
Ma Hongjun and Oscar, who had the lowest spirit powerRanks in the entire team, couldn’t bear it even more as their knees softened, being forcefully pressed into a half-kneeling position on the ground by this peerless Rank pressure.
Cold sweat poured down crazily from the two men like waterfalls.
"Damn it, even a Spirit Saint shouldn’t even think about making me kneel!"
Dai Mubai roared repeatedly, his muscles swelling violently all over his body.
But the golden light of the White Tiger Vajra Transformation that originally covered his entire body appeared dim and lackluster before this sacred pressure.
Yu Tianheng’s face was pale, and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon lightning crackled and snapped on his dragonized arm.
No matter how he urged his spirit power, his feet simply could not take half a step forward.
A suffocating despair completely locked everyone in the Shrek Team in place.
"Spirit Saint... How the hell is this supposed to be fought."
Ma Hongjun let out a wail with a crying tone, trembling violently all over.
"Let’s quickly surrender! This is simply not a monster we can defeat!"
"That’s right, this can’t be fought!" Oscar also chimed in frantically with a pale face.
"All of you shut up, no one is allowed to shout surrender!"
Tang San roared with bloodshot eyes, the veins on his forehead bulging violently like earthworms.
He clenched his teeth tightly, and bright red blood overflowed from between his teeth, dyeing his entire chin scarlet.
He was unwilling to accept this.
He was absolutely unconvinced.
Why should any woman casually stepping out of Spirit Hall be able to trample and crush him like an ant in terms of Rank?
"Don’t be afraid! She is only one person!"
Tang San horizontally blocked the heavy Clear Sky Hammer before his chest, roaring with a distorted face.
"So what if she is a Spirit Saint? We have seven people! All of you charge up and form the formation for me!"
"Risk everything, smash her to pieces for me!"
Tang San’s sudden roar forcibly aroused the ferocity in everyone’s hearts.
Dai Mubai and Yu Tianheng’s eyes turned scarlet.
Resisting that terrifying, almost suffocating oppressive force, they roared and urged their spirit power to the extreme, rushing out frantically like caged beasts released.
"White Tiger Meteor Shower!"
"Blue Lightning Divine Dragon Flash!"
Defense system Spirit MasterShi Mo and agility-attack systemOslo formed a pincer movement from left and right.
In the desperate situation, Ma Hongjun in the rear also desperately spewed a dazzling stream of PhoenixEvil Fire.
The Shrek group pounced from all directions.
Qian Renxue stood proudly in midair.
In her pair of emotionless golden eyes, they were filled only with the indifference of looking down upon ants.
"Mayflies shaking a tree, utterly overestimating yourselves."
Qian Renxue parted her red lips lightly, too lazy to even activate the signature Martial Soul True Body of a 70th-RankSpirit Saint.
She extended her slender, fair right hand and gently clenched it towards the Void Realm.
The boundless sacred fire between heaven and earth rapidly intertwined and condensed in her palm, transforming into a peerless divine sword two meters long, entirely composed of burning pure golden flames.
Angelic Sacred Sword!
"Sacred Judgment!"
Qian Renxue held the sword with one hand, casually swiping downward with ease.
A ten-zhang-long golden Sword Qi emitting a purifying aura roared forth.
The might to judge all sins in the world swept across the entire stage.
There was simply no evenly matched collision.
With a crisp cracking sound!
Shi Mo’s huge tortoise shell instantly burst into countless fragments.
Dai Mubai and Yu Tianheng were hit head-on as if by a heavy hammer, spraying blood wildly as they flew backward.
Rolling in utter disarray, they tumbled out of the stage area.
Before anyone else could react, a golden halo composed of pure Holy Light roared and expanded outward centered on Qian Renxue.
Angelic Domain.
The halo swept across,
Oslo flanking from the side, Ma Hongjun in the rear, and Oscar of the support system didn’t even have time to let out a scream before they were fiercely blown away dozens of zhang by this incomparably massive sacred shockwave.
The three of them collapsed heavily in disorder upon the open ground in the distance, twitching all over as they passed out.
This was a thorough, one-sided crushing defeat.
From Shrek launching their counterattack to the collapse of the entire team, it was a mere three breaths of time.
On the vast stage, only a single lonely figure remained of the seven-member Shrek Team.
The swirling dust and smoke all over the sky slowly dispersed.
Tang San knelt on one knee on the fractured stone slabs, his hands tightly gripping the Clear Sky Hammer.
Crimson blood dripped down from the corner of his mouth, and his originally neat clothes were already tattered beyond recognition.
Tang San breathed heavily, staring fixedly at the elegant blond figure descending from midair.
Qian Renxue held the Angelic Sacred Sword with the tip pointing diagonally at the ground, looking down condescendingly at the utterly disheveled Tang San.
"Does Shrek only have this little ability?"
Qian Renxue’s clear, aloof voice resounded across the entire arena, carrying bone-chilling mockery between the lines.
"Use whatever other means you have, let me see your trump cards."
All members of the Shrek Team collapsed to the ground, unable to get up.
The gazes of the 100,000 spectators in the audience all focused on Tang San, who was struggling bitterly alone.
Could he really turn the tables?
(End of Chapter)
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