Chapter 516: Qian Renxue: This child must not be left alive!
Chapter 516: Qian Renxue: This child must not be left alive!
Tang San and Qian Renxue engaged in a battle.
The residual golden flames danced across the shattered refined steel platform, emitting rolling heat waves and a scorching odor.
Tang San knelt heavily on one knee upon the sunken ground, supporting his knees with both hands, his chest heaving violently like a sounding bellows.
Blood flowing from his chin dripped into the dust, condensing into dark red bloodstains.
The robes across his chest had long since turned into shreds of tattered cloth from the previous collision, revealing the bruised and scarred muscles underneath.
"Is that all your ability amounts to?"
Qian Renxue hovered in mid-air, the three pairs of golden wings behind her being incomparably divine.
"Damn it!"
The bloodshot veins in Tang San’s eyes spread wildly, his right hand gripping the black hammer handle so tightly it turned white.
He would never accept this kind of failure!
By what right could the woman before him look down on him with such a disdainful posture?
By what right could the people of Spirit Hall force him into such a disheveled and wretched state?
"Qian Renxue, I haven’t lost yet!"
A hoarse, low roar erupted from deep within Tang San’s throat.
A cluster of shattered stones burst apart beneath his feet, and his entire body transformed into shifting, erratic afterimages.
Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track was pushed to its absolute limit by him.
The eerie footwork dragged out dozens of indistinguishable real and fake figures across the arena.
He cut through the undispersed heat waves, skimming the ground straight toward Qian Renxue’s center.
"Controlling Crane Catching Dragon!"
Tang San crossed his palms, and the Mysterious Heaven Skill within his body surged and circulated mightily.
A peculiar pulling force coiled around Qian Renxue’s diagonally slashing blade, forcibly pulling that streak of golden sword radiance off target.
Capitalizing on this fleeting gap,
the muscles in his left arm bulged outward, and the heavy Clear Sky Hammer swept through the air, tracing layer upon layer of overlapping arcs.
One hammer, two hammers, three hammers... Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer Method unfolded within an extremely short distance.
The hammer images stacked layer upon layer, bursting forth with muffled thunderclaps in the air.
Purple, purple, purple, black, black, black—six spirit rings far exceeding standard configurations rose and alternated from beneath his feet.
All power-amplifying Spirit Abilities stacked together!
Multiple Spirit Bones across his entire body similarly stacked their power!
The black hammer, originally as tall as a person, expanded drastically, slamming forward with a fierce and unyielding Qi capable of shattering mountains and rocks.
"Clear Sky Nine Absolutes, Piercing Formula."
The fierce wind of the hammer whistled past, causing the protective barrier to ripple violently.
Even the skin of the spectators in the front row stung from the shockwave.
Ning Fengzhi’s fingers resting on the armrests of his chair tightened slightly: "To think that Tang San’s mastery over the Clear Sky Sect’s unique skills has reached this degree."
Emperor Xue Ye’s gaze was solemn: "To be able to display such an overbearing offensive at such a young age, if he were given another decade, the consequences would be simply unimaginable."
Sword Douluo Chen Xin merely crossed his arms over his chest, shaking his head with a calm expression: "The Moves are indeed exquisite, but unfortunately, they are useless."
"The gap between a Spirit Saint and a Spirit Emperor can by no means be simply bridged by a few exquisite techniques."
Liu Erlong turned her head to look at the leisurely Lin Qingmo beside her, saying softly: "A-Qing, how long do you think this guy can last?"
Lin Qingmo peeled a grape and popped it into his mouth: "Tang San is merely making a last-ditch struggle. Qian Renxue hasn’t even unleashed her true capabilities yet."
Qian Renxue watched the giant hammer hurtling toward her face, her expression remaining cold.
"Angel’s Blessing."
Pure radiance condensed into a golden shield in front of her, taking the overwhelming strike of the Clear Sky Hammer head-on.
"Angel Assault."
Qian Renxue’s figure swept across the Void Realm like a stream of golden light, her sword blade pointing straight at Tang San’s chest.
Tang San’s pupils contracted violently, every pore on his body constricting under the threat of death.
He waved his arms frantically, pushing the Tang Clan Hidden Weapon arts to their absolute limit.
Various highly toxic Hidden Weapons descended upon Qian Renxue’s vital acupoints in an airtight barrage.
"Boring tricks."
Qian Renxue let out a cold hmph.
"Holy Light!"
Scorching radiance burst forth from within her body, and a terrifyingly high temperature enveloped the surrounding space.
Those venom-coated Hidden Weapons hadn’t even approached her delicate body before being scorched into droplets of crimson metallic liquid mid-air.
Immediately afterward,
dazzling brilliance lit up across Qian Renxue’s body, and a gigantic angelic sword projection slashed down horizontally.
"Boom!"
Amidst the loud crash, Tang San was sent flying backward, slamming into the ground dozens of meters away.
The battle robe across his chest was completely shattered, leaving behind a charred wound deep enough to expose his bone.
Yu Xiaogang slumped over the railing, screaming in a hoarse voice: "Little San! Surrender quickly! Stop holding on by force!"
"Surrender?"
"Those two words have never existed in my dictionary!"
Tang San wiped away the bloodstain from the corner of his mouth, the rationality in his eyes completely replaced by madness and killing intent.
He absolutely could not lose here.
If he lost, all his pride up to this point would become a joke.
"Great Sumeru Hammer..."
Tang San’s voice was as hoarse as two stones grinding against each other.
He held the bleeding Clear Sky Hammer horizontally in front of him, his facial features looking somewhat ferocious due to extreme distortion.
"Profound Truth, Ring Explosion!"
Crack!
The first spirit ring beneath his feet shattered with a loud crash, transforming into pure and tyrannical Originspirit power that surged into his body.
The intense pain brought by the shattering spirit ring caused the Meridians throughout Tang San’s body to spasm violently, his flesh splitting apart, and blood gushing out like a fountain.
But in exchange for this price came an unimaginably massive and berserk surge of energy.
The pitch-black Clear Sky Hammer instantly emitted a layer of bone-chilling scarlet radiance.
The terrifying Qi tore hundreds of dense, deep trenches across the arena.
"Qian Renxue! Prepare to die!"
Tang San raised his head to the sky and let out an inhuman roar.
Enveloped in scarlet radiance, he wielded the scarlet heavy hammer weighing over ten thousand jun, smashing toward Qian Renxue with an indomitable posture.
That awe-inspiring momentum seemed as though it would shatter the Void Realm before him to pieces.
Watching the scarlet frenzy surging up from below, Qian Renxue’s gaze finally turned solemn.
"The Moves indeed have some depth to them..."
"Unfortunately, it ends here."
The pitch-black, ink-like seventh spirit ring beneath Qian Renxue’s feet erupted with dazzling radiance.
"Angelic Domain!"
"Seventh Spirit Ability, Angelic True Body."
Golden radiance flooded the entire arena within a ten-thousandth of a second, forcibly transforming the venue into a sacred Domain.
Under the suppression and purification of the Domain, the berserk and rampant scarlet energy enveloping Tang San was drastically weakened.
Simultaneously, behind Qian Renxue, a colossal Seraphim projection burning with pure gold divine fire condensed out of thin air, perfectly overlapping with her posture.
"Angelic Judgment!"
The golden flame sword radiance merged as one with the projection, smashing down with supreme heavenly might.
The golden divine brilliance and the scarlet frenzy clashed fiercely right at the center of the arena.
There was neither suspense nor any miracle.
The tyrannical energy that Tang San traded for via Ring Explosion shattered inch by inch like fragile glazed glass under the absolute dual suppression of the Angelic True Body and Domain.
A cracking sound echoed throughout the entire venue.
The red radiance upon the Clear Sky Hammer was completely obliterated.
The terrifying power backlash broke through all defenses within Tang San’s body.
With a sound of "Puff".
Tang San raised his head and spewed a large mouthful of blood mist mixed with internal organ fragments.
The bones throughout his entire body emitted continuous, muffled sounds of bearing an unbearable load.
The dust filling the sky gradually scattered.
Qian Renxue retracted the massive Angelic True Body, her figure descending slowly and gracefully from mid-air.
The three pairs of wings behind her folded up, her complexion slightly pale, though this was merely due to spirit power consumption.
The entire venue was dead silent.
After a long while, the referee Salas on the high platform swallowed his dry throat, tremblingly raised his right hand, and shouted with a cracked voice: "The winner is the Spirit Hall Platinum Team!"
"They officially advance to the grand finals!"
Although the cheers were delayed by a few seconds, they still flooded the entire arena like a tidal wave.
Qian Renxue paid no heed to the deafening cheers surrounding her.
She furrowed her brows imperceptibly, carrying the Angelic Sacred Sword step by step to the edge of the crater.
Looking down from above, she gazed at Tang San lying at the bottom of the pit, bleeding continuously from all over and thoroughly knocked unconscious.
Deep within her icy golden eyes, there was no joy from winning the match, but rather a surging wave of rare heaviness and vigilance.
"This fellow... truly lives up to being the ’Transmigrator’ mentioned by Lin Qingmo."
Qian Renxue felt inwardly startled.
With merely the cultivation of a sixty-sixth-rank Spirit Emperor, he actually managed to force her to simultaneously activate the Angelic True Body and Angelic Domain just to thoroughly crush him.
Furthermore, he was the son of Tang Hao.
"This child must not be left alive."
A piercing murderous intent flashed across the depths of Qian Renxue’s golden eyes.
The Angelic Sacred Sword glowing with golden flames in her hand tilted slightly downward, its sharp tip faintly aiming at Tang San’s fragile throat.
(End of Chapter)
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