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Before Xue Di could finish speaking!
A sudden and unexpected change has occurred in the void!
The pitch-black void, now shrunk to a mere hundred meters in diameter, suddenly erupted with a terrifying crimson light!
A blood-red figure, wielding a demonic sword, stepped out from the abyss that devoured everything!
It was none other than Tang Chen!
At this moment, Tang Chen looked so miserable that it was chilling.
His left arm, which originally held the Clear Sky Hammer, along with half of his shoulder, had completely disappeared. The powerful body of this peerless Douluo of the Strength type was covered with terrifying wounds that revealed the bone, with flesh and blood mangled and tendons and bones exposed.
Such horrific injuries, even if spread across ten people, would be enough to kill them on the spot.
However, at this moment, Tang Chen seemed to have lost all sense of pain. His blood-red eyes were devoid of emotion, with only a cold, lifeless blood light flashing within them.
Even more strangely, despite suffering such a severe injury, the aura emanating from his body did not weaken due to the serious injury; on the contrary, it was exactly the same as before he was besieged, and even slightly stronger.
The moment Tang Chen emerged from the void, his strange appearance was so jarring that the Asura Demon Sword in his hand emitted a striking red light and slashed straight at Mu Ci in the distant sky.
The event was sudden, the actions were fluid, and the attack was swift.
Not to mention that the somewhat relaxed Sendou Ryu and the Yuki-tei who was looking at Mu Ci were caught off guard.
Even Mu Ci, who was on high alert and keeping a close eye on the void, only caught a glimpse of a blood-red cold light before the fatal attack was about to strike!
The crimson sword energy that slashed out from the demonic sword initially resembled a crescent moon, but it grew larger as it flew, transforming in an instant into a scarlet ribbon that tore through the sky!
With the will to sever all life, they headed straight for Muci!
"Asura's Life-Severing Slash!"
Where the sword light pointed, Mu Ci instantly felt a chilling, bone-deep sense of death locking onto him!
A strange feeling welled up inside me, as if I couldn't escape or dodge this sword strike!
In the blink of an eye, Mu Ci's thoughts turned like lightning.
As he retreated rapidly, the chest of the Mingwang Dharma Image suddenly opened, embracing Mu Ci's body.
At the same time, the hundreds-of-meters-tall image of the Mingwang, exuding an indestructible aura, instantly shimmered with a thick, dark golden luster, becoming immortal and indestructible!
At the same time, the Dharma Image's face transformed into a Vajra's wrathful gaze, and its four towering arms, carrying the immense power to move mountains and seize peaks, simultaneously grabbed at the Asura sword energy that was tearing through the air!
The ever-residing Vajra, the Acala!
"clang--!!!"
A deafening metallic screech resounded across the sky!
The terrifying Asura sword energy clashed with the immovable Immovable King in the sky.
The crimson sword light was unstoppable, tearing apart the four arms of Fudo Myoo.
The terrifying sword energy swept forward unstoppably, cleaving the majestic image of the Bright King in half!
Ultimately, it gradually dissipated as its soul power was depleted.
When everything settled down, the space seemed to freeze for a moment.
Xue Di's shrill scream, filled with panic, fear, and disbelief, suddenly pierced the somewhat deathly silence of the sky.
"Mu Ci—!!!"
Chapter 236 Tang San's Speech Awaits Feng Zhi
"Mu Ci—!!!"
Snow Empress's frantic and anxious call echoed from the sky.
The next moment, Xue Di transformed into a white streak of light and flew rapidly toward Mu Ci, instantly entering the broken Ming Wang Dharma Image.
Only then did Qian Daoliu realize what had happened. Looking at the strangely appearing Tang Chen, his golden eyes blazed with fury.
The angelic holy sword in his hand suddenly burst into bright solar fire, and the soul rings around his body began to flash continuously.
Without the slightest hesitation, a towering golden sword beam slashed towards Tang Chen.
Unfortunately, this sword energy did not achieve the effect that Qian Daoliu had expected.
Seeing the terrifying sword energy coming, the strange Tang Chen did not make any move, letting the sword energy strike his body.
"boom--!!!"
The golden solar sword energy suddenly shattered into countless golden light spots in front of Tang Chen, and the chaotic golden soul power streams created countless tiny spatial cracks in the sky.
Upon seeing this, Qian Daoliu's pupils shrank sharply, and he exclaimed in surprise.
"That's impossible! You're not Tang Chen!"
Yes, that's impossible. At least in Qian Daoliu's mind, Tang Chen could never do such a thing.
Let alone Tang Chen, even across the entire continent and the endless seas, no one could ignore the furious attack of a peerless Douluo without putting up any resistance.
Unfortunately, Tang Chen had no interest at the moment, or rather, he didn't care about Qian Daoliu's question at all.
After unleashing that previous strike, Tang Chen's figure began to slowly become ethereal, a faint red light emanating from his body, forming a towering red pillar of light.
At the same time, Tang Chen, inside the pillar of light, casually pointed in the direction of the Pope Mountain, and another pillar of light reaching the sky was born.
It was under the control of Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo's Martial Soul Fusion Technique that Tang San was captured alive by several cardinals.
On Papal Hill Square.
At this moment, only a few people are paying attention to the battlefield in the sky.
After all, without the strength of a Title Douluo, it's difficult to see through the chaotic celestial phenomena, the spatial rifts that are constantly tearing everything apart, and the chaotic flow of soul power to see the battlefield in the sky behind them.
And when that terrifying Asura Severing Life Slash struck Mu Ci's Amitabha Buddha image.
Qian Renxue, Bibi Dong, Dugu Bo, and others closely associated with Mu Ci changed their expressions drastically.
Qian Renxue, in particular, felt an indescribable pain after seeing Mu Ci struck by that terrifying attack.
If it weren't for her Soul Douluo-level Soul Power cultivation and the emotional control she developed from playing Xue Qinghe for many years, Qian Renxue would probably have collapsed long ago.
Even so, Qian Renxue, panicked, immediately disregarded her disguise and unleashed a golden light barely perceptible to the naked eye, wanting to release her martial spirit and fly into the sky to see clearly.
But the next moment, Bibi Dong's anxious and comforting voice echoed in his mind.
"Xiaoxue, don't move! Mu Ci is alright. Can't you see that the Jianmu Martial Soul is still standing in the sky?"
Upon hearing this, Qian Renxue felt as if she had taken a calming pill; the stabbing pain in her heart lessened slightly, and her panic subsided somewhat.
Only then did he shift his horrified gaze from the tattered image of the King of Light and see the shrunken, yet still towering, phantom of the Jianmu tree behind him, standing tall amidst the clouds.
Seeing this, Qian Renxue's violently beating heart gradually calmed down, but she still felt a lingering fear.
And right now.
A red beam of light descended from the sky without warning, blasting everyone around Tang San dozens of meters away.
Even the Fifth Elder, who was captured along with them, was no exception.
The sudden scene drew the attention of everyone in the Papal Palace Square to the red pillar of light before them, wondering what had happened.
But Tang San, enveloped in the red beam of light, was overjoyed.
Others might not know the exact situation, but he was intimately familiar with it.
After all, how could Tang San, the God King who had held the position of the Asura God for ten thousand years, not be familiar with the fluctuations of the Asura God's power?
Tang San felt his body gradually fading, and his gloomy expression immediately disappeared. He let out a long sigh of relief.
His gaze then swept over the many teams around him, all of whom looked completely bewildered.
The gaze swept over Bibi Dong, Dugu Bo, Dugu Yan, and Hu Liena on the high platform, finally landing on Qian Renxue of the Heaven Dou Royal Region.
Or rather, it was Xue Qinghe in disguise.
Tang San looked at Xue Qinghe's refined face and met his gaze with a cold smile.
"Qian Renxue, you silly woman, you want to play house? Then I'll make your plans fall apart right now, and let the world descend into chaos, starting with Wuhun City!"
"I don't believe your Spirit Hall would dare to kill all the teams present and prevent the news from leaking out."
At this moment, Tang San no longer cared about whether things were chaotic or not.
Everything that was predetermined in the previous life was completely changed by Mu Ci's butterfly effect, and it no longer had any reference value.
With his father dead, his mother missing, and Xiao Wu captured, Tang San lost all reason.
At this moment, he desperately hoped that the continent would descend into chaos, for only in this way would he have enough time to rise again and inherit the dual divine positions of the Sea God and the Asura God.
However, without Xiao Wu's assistance, the Shura Sword Sheath no longer functions.
The succession to the Asura God's position still needs to be questioned.
However, regarding the succession to the Sea God's position, this time he can make the process faster, instead of having to wait as many years as in his previous life.
It wasn't just because he was familiar with the process of succeeding to the Sea God's throne, but also because he possessed the Sea God's unspeakable secrets.
With those things, the sea god would surely speed up the divine examination process, allowing him to inherit the divine position more quickly.
Thinking of this, Tang San felt his figure gradually disappear, and his gaze once again fell on Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo, who were in the Royal Fighting Team.
In the last moment before disappearing, he immediately began to use the soul power within his body to shout loudly.
"Crown Prince Xue Qinghe of the Heaven Dou Empire is actually Qian Renxue, the young master of the Spirit Hall, in disguise!"
“…!”
After he finished speaking, Tang San's figure disappeared completely, and the towering red pillar of light also vanished from the Papal Square.
But those loud words echoed across the empty square.
The information contained within caused many people present to change their expressions drastically.
Those who knew the truth had their pupils shrink and their expressions immediately turn serious upon hearing Tang San's words; their hearts sank to the bottom at that moment.
Those unaware of the truth looked at Xue Qinghe of the Heavenly Dou Royal Region with disbelief, eager to uncover the truth behind his words.
Especially Davis from the Star Luo team and Ning Fengzhi from the Royal Fighting team.
However, Qian Renxue, who was at the center of the storm, remained expressionless. Instead, she turned her gaze to Ning Fengzhi, who was watching her, and spoke in a deep voice, as if she were feeling a little sad.