Starry Sky Forest, Lake of Life.
Wearing a long silver dress, Gu Yuena, whose beauty seemed otherworldly, floated quietly on the surface of the lake.
Her purple eyes gazed at the golden list high in the sky, her gaze as deep as the sea.
Emperor Tian, Snow Emperor, Ice Emperor, and a host of other ferocious beasts stood respectfully behind her.
"My lord, with Qian Renxue becoming a god, humanity has gained another deity. We..."
Di Tian spoke in a deep voice, his tone filled with worry.
Gu Yuena gently shook her head.
"An angel god is nothing to worry about."
Her gaze seemed to pierce through the list of successful candidates and see something else entirely.
"You don't understand."
"For a deity to rank fifth... then what kind of being is the man behind her?"
"Human inferences are nothing more than the conjectures of a frog in a well."
"They think they can measure a person's worth by their partner's abilities? How ridiculous."
"In the eyes of true powerhouses, so-called gods are nothing more than playthings that can be created at will."
Gu Yuena's words caused Di Tian and the other ferocious beasts to tremble violently, their pupils shrinking sharply!
Create...gods?
What a terrifying concept this is!
Gu Yuena stopped explaining. She slowly turned around, a resolute look appearing on her beautiful face.
"Human infighting has given us the best opportunity."
"Pass on my orders!"
"All soul beasts over 100,000 years old, gather outside Jialing Pass!"
"This time, we will not stand idly by!"
"We must take back everything that belongs to the Soul Beasts!"
...
Tian Dou Camp.
The atmosphere remained heavy.
The news that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School had remained inactive had already reached us.
This is tantamount to adding insult to injury.
Tang San sat cross-legged in the center of the large tent, frantically absorbing the surrounding power of faith in an attempt to repair his damaged divine body.
But the more anxious he became, the more agitated he became.
The wavering morale of his troops, the betrayal of his allies, and the growing strength of his enemies weighed heavily on him, making it hard for him to breathe.
He suddenly opened his eyes, a savage glint flashing in his blood-red pupils.
"A bunch of useless trash!"
"A bunch of traitors!"
"Without me, Tang San, you are nothing!"
He suddenly stood up, and a vast and powerful divine force erupted from his body!
This oppressive force did not rush towards the enemy, but instead enveloped the entire Tiandou Camp!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Under this terrifying pressure, countless soldiers, generals, and even soul masters collapsed to their knees!
Even Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, and the others felt a suffocating sense of oppression and had to use all their soul power to resist it, their faces turning red.
Tang San's voice, like a demon god from the depths of the underworld, resounded deep within everyone's soul.
"From this moment forward, I am the sole commander-in-chief of the allied forces!"
"My words are divine pronouncements!"
"If the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect dares to hesitate, I will personally wipe it off the continent after the war!"
"Now, everyone, prepare for a fight to the death!"
"Anyone who dares to speak of retreat will be killed without mercy!"
"Anyone who dares to disobey will be killed without mercy!"
"Anyone who dares to question this will be killed without mercy!"
His voice was filled with an irresistible will, forcibly uniting this army on the verge of collapse with the purest violence and fear.
The Shrek Academy members watched this scene unfold before them, seeing their allies trembling under the pressure of divine power, and Tang San's face twisted with the weight of power.
They felt a bone-chilling cold rush from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads.
Is this still the mistress they know?
How is this any different from the Spirit Hall, which they have vowed to fight to the death against?
Shortly afterward, the war drums began to beat.
The sound of horns ripped through the sky.
The air in front of Jialing Pass was as dry as a bowstring stretched to its limit; it only needed a spark to ignite a raging fire.
"attack!"
Tang San swung the Sea God Trident heavily down.
This divine weapon burst forth with a dazzling blue-gold light in his hand.
The light is not meant to illuminate the path ahead.
It was to cover up the fear in the soldiers' eyes.
The Heavenly Dou Alliance has moved.
They had no choice but to move.
Behind him were the gleaming blades of the supervisory team, and in front of him stood the "god" who had just used his divine might to force everyone to their knees and beg for mercy.
Rather than be killed by your own people, you might as well charge in and fight.
But it's just a gamble.
That fearless spirit of facing death is gone.
That kind of fervent passion for sacrificing one's life for one's country and the world has cooled down.
Instead, there is a kind of numbness, like that of a walking corpse.
On the other hand, the Martial Soul Empire...
The golden armor gleamed in the sunlight.
Every soldier's face was filled with fanaticism.
That is the worship of power.
It is faith in the angel god.
It is also a firm belief in victory.
The two torrents collided violently.
There was no suspense.
This was a one-sided massacre.
The Soul Master Legion of the Spirit Empire cooperated seamlessly, advancing and retreating with perfect timing.
Various soul skills exploded like fireworks within the Heavenly Dou Alliance's camp.
Severed limbs flew everywhere.
Blood stained the scorched earth outside Jialing Pass.
The Shrek Seven Devils charged ahead.
With a roar, Dai Mubai revealed his true form as a white tiger, its massive claws shattering the defenses of a Soul Saint from the Spirit Hall.
But he did not feel relieved.
Because more Soul Douluos, and even Title Douluos, are closing in on them.
On this battlefield, individual bravery is infinitely diminished.
Unless, you are a god.
Tang San hovered in mid-air.
He looked down at the horrific scene below, without a trace of pity in his eyes.
These people died so that he could achieve his ambition of conquest.
It was a necessary sacrifice.
If he wins, it will all be worth it.
His gaze pierced through the chaotic battlefield and locked onto the golden figure hovering atop the Jialing Pass.
A thousand feet of snow.
The woman who made him lose face just now.
"A Thousand Blades of Snow!"
Tang San roared and shot into the sky like lightning.
"Come out and face your death!"
The trident of Poseidon stirred up towering waves, transforming into a furious blue dragon that lunged at Qian Renxue with bared fangs and claws.
This is the majesty of God.
It was also an outlet for him to vent his frustrations.
The snow-capped peaks stirred.
She didn't even draw her sword.
He simply raised his right hand slightly.
Golden flames danced in her palm, then transformed into a shield of light.
boom!
The dragon crashed into the light shield.
Water splashed everywhere.
The light shield remained completely still.
Qian Renxue looked down at Tang San with the same gaze she would give a child throwing a tantrum.
"Tang San, is this all you've got?"
Her voice wasn't loud, but it carried clearly throughout the entire battlefield.
Tang San's expression turned even more unpleasant.
"I don't believe it!"
"I possess the dual divine power of the Sea God and the Asura God, how could I possibly fail to break through your defenses!"
He roared, his trident dancing like a phantom.
Poseidon's Thirteen Styles!
A thousand years have passed in vain!
Gone forever!
Countless powerful divine skills poured down on Qian Renxue as if they were free.
The space was trembling.
The earth is groaning.
This is a war of gods.
Mortals can only look up to them; they don't even have the right to get close.
However.
No matter how fierce Tang San's attacks were, Qian Renxue always remained in control.
Her six wings spread out behind her, each feather radiating pure, divine light.
She walks in the air.
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