Chapter 126 Qian Lin Descends, Tang Chen Attacks: Ultimate Light and Destruction? Where did this monster come from?!
The Serpent Spear had to divert some of his energy, transforming his spear into a purplish-blue light barrier, blocking Qian Renxue's path.
Clang! Clang!
A series of dense metallic clanging sounds rang out. Those hidden weapons, powerful enough to pierce gold and shatter stone, were all deflected by the Title Douluo's defense, sending sparks flying.
"Now!"
Tang San didn't expect these hidden weapons to harm anyone; what he wanted was the instant the Serpent Spear Douluo retreated to defend!
Just as the Serpent Spear Douluo withdrew his pressure, Tang San moved like lightning, instantly rushing to Liu Erlong and Yu Xiaogang's side. With a sudden wave of his left hand, a beam of azure light shot into the sky.
It was a strange pyramid-shaped object, crystal clear, radiating a deep, ocean-like aura.
"Vast Ocean Universe Cover, open!"
Tang San roared, frantically pouring his soul power into it.
In an instant, the Vast Ocean Universe Cover swelled in the wind, transforming into a massive blue light curtain.
It descended at an astonishing speed, attempting to protect the Shrek Seven Devils within.
"Everyone, come in quickly! This is a divine artifact; it can protect us and help us escape!"
Tang San, veins bulging on his forehead, shouted anxiously while maintaining the artifact's operation.
Flander and Zhao Wuji reacted the fastest, grabbing the still-stunned Ma Hongjun and Oscar, and trying to squeeze into the light curtain.
Liu Erlong, now freed from her suppression, disregarded her anger, grabbing Yu Xiaogang and rushing towards Tang San.
The blue light flashed, about to completely engulf everyone, thus entering a stealthy defensive state.
Watching the closing blue light curtain, a relieved, sinister smile finally appeared on Tang San's lips:
"Qian Renxue, today's humiliation, I, Tang San, will remember!"
"The green hills remain unchanged, the clear waters flow on; the day I return as a god will be the day your Spirit Hall is destroyed!"
However, just as Tang San thought his scheme had succeeded, Qian Renxue, who had been standing calmly with her hands behind her back, looked at the blue light barrier with increasingly intense mockery in her eyes.
Qian Renxue showed no panic, not even moving an inch, but simply uttered two words with contempt:
"Fool."
Qian Renxue casually waved her hand, and the Serpent Spear Douluo and the Porcupine Douluo understood instantly.
Two massive streams of soul power erupted instantly, transforming into two giant python-like energy chains, forcefully fixing the not-yet-fully-closed blue light barrier in mid-air.
No matter how Tang San urged his soul power, the Vast Ocean Universe Cover remained completely still, unable to take anyone away.
"Want to leave? That's wishful thinking." Qian Renxue sneered, golden light gathering in her palm, just about to order the complete shattering of the tortoise shell and wiping out everyone inside.
Suddenly, a strange change occurred!
A chillingly sharp crimson light exploded without warning in the center of Qian Renxue's vision.
The terrifying killing aura instantly forced back the two titled Douluo, Serpent Spear and Porcupine, and even Qian Renxue herself was thrown back half a step by the sudden shockwave.
"Boom—!" As the dust settled, a slightly hunched yet still domineering figure stood before Tang San.
His clothes were tattered, his hair disheveled, and his eyes no longer held their former arrogance, but rather a wary and frantic glint in their eyes.
It was none other than Tang Chen, who had been missing for so long!
Since his defeat at the hands of Wei Tianchen, Tang Chen's Dao heart had been damaged, and his Asura God Trial had been severely inflicted, causing his strength to plummet to the demigod realm.
During this time, Tang Chen had lived in constant fear, wandering the continent like a lost soul.
He dared not return to the Clear Sky Sect, fearing it would bring disaster upon himself and lead to the sect's destruction.
He also dared not linger in one place, lest the terrifying Wei Tianchen pursue him.
Unexpectedly, while passing through Heaven Dou City, he sensed the dying cry of the Clear Sky Hammer.
"Great-grandfather!"
Seeing the familiar figure before him, Tang San's despairing eyes instantly blazed with wild joy, like a drowning man grasping at a last piece of driftwood. His voice trembled with excitement:
"You...you've finally come!"
However, Tang Chen had no time for reminiscing, nor any interest in the Spirit Hall's charlatan prince in disguise.
Tang Chen grabbed Tang San's shoulder, his voice hoarse and urgent, revealing an undisguised panic:
"Stop talking nonsense! Go! Go quickly! This place is no place to linger!"
With that, Tang Chen's body surged with blood-red light, the Clear Sky Hammer phantom flashing past as he prepared to forcibly break through the air and leave with Tang San.
Tang San suddenly awoke, turning back to see his companions and teachers, their faces filled with despair, tightly surrounded by the guards. A surge of anxiety filled him.
Tang San gripped Tang Chen's arm tightly, pleading with all his might, "Great-Grandfather! Wait! Please take them with you! They are my teachers and companions... We can't leave them here to die! Please!"
Tang Chen paused, his brows furrowing, a flicker of annoyance and hesitation in his eyes.
He was far from his former self. Facing the encirclement of the Spirit Hall, he had a good chance of escaping with Tang San.
But if he brought a group of burdens, allowing Qian Daoliu and Wei Tianchen of the Spirit Hall to catch up, he might even perish here himself.
"Foolish! It's better to live than die..."
Just as Tang Chen was about to reprimand Tang San for his lack of strategic thinking and forcibly take him away, his expression suddenly changed. He abruptly looked up at the horizon outside Heaven Dou City, his pupils contracting violently.
An indescribable, terrifying pressure, like a celestial river overflowing its banks, poured down from the sky.
The aura was extremely strange, half of it an ultimate, holy light, as if Qian Daoliu himself had arrived, warm yet carrying a sense of judgment.
The other half was a terrifying display of utter destruction, with purplish-black lightning churning within, mirroring the nightmarish Wei Tianchen!
A purple-gold light instantly stained half the sky, and under this oppressive force, even space itself groaned under its strain.
"Damn it! Where the hell did this monster come from?!"
Could divine bloodlines truly be this powerful?
The Qian and Wei families were both so strong!
Tang Chen cursed inwardly, cold sweat instantly soaking his back, his hand gripping the Haotian Hammer trembling involuntarily.
Who was this person?
Possessing both Qian Daoliu's light attribute and Wei Tianchen's domineering destructive power?
The intensity of this aura was beyond mortal; it had clearly crossed the threshold of level ninety-nine, reaching the quasi-god realm, and even faintly touching the legendary level one hundred standard!
Even stronger than himself in his prime!
Qian Renxue sensed the terrifying aura that was both familiar and strange. A hint of surprise flashed in her golden eyes, quickly turning into understanding and ecstatic joy.
"A perfect fusion of light and destruction… this throbbing in my bloodline, there's no mistake!"
Qian Renxue pondered silently, a confident smile curving her lips.
Qian Daoliu had mentioned in a secret letter that the Angelic Ancestor and Ancestor Wei Yuan had a son named Qian Lin.
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