Boom!A mushroom cloud exploded, and the sea churned again. Although Tang San's cultivation was only level 92, these eight 99-year soul rings were all shattered and gathered in his martial soul. The power of this attack definitely reached level . Bibi Dong was hammered into the sea hundreds of meters deep.
Tang San knocked Bibi Dong down with one blow. He exerted force from his waist, his torso soul bones glowed, and his soul bone skills were activated. The hill-sized Clear Sky Hammer in his hand was swung out, like a giant golden wind fire wheel, smashing towards Qian Renchuan and Qian Renxue.
"Shura, kill him!"
Qian Renchuan slashed out with his sword, and the scarlet sword energy seemed to tear open the void, and the void became a blood-red vortex. A giant magma-like arm stretched out from it and grabbed the golden Haotian Hammer.
The magma arm firmly grasped the golden Clear Sky Hammer and held it in his hand like tweezers. Jealousy appeared in Tang San's eyes. He had cultivated to become the Asura God, so of course he knew this move well. He had used it himself before. This was one of the Asura God's skills.
Tang San's face was full of ruthlessness, the last ten thousand year soul ring under his feet was broken, the energy of these soul rings did not gather in the Clear Sky Hammer, but gathered towards Tang San's palm. His palm had already turned into jade color, biting the tip of his tongue, a drop of blood was sprayed out of his mouth, the blood color slowly faded, and turned into a clear and transparent small drop of water.
As for the last, ninth, ten thousand year soul ring, after it was broken, all the energy gathered in the small water droplet, and there was only this small water droplet in Tang San's eyes, filled with piety and fanaticism.
This move was the Tang Clan's gambling method that he used in his previous life. With his mortal body, he penetrated Qian Renxue's magical angel shield with one blow, pierced her heart, and turned defeat into victory with the Tang Clan's ultimate unique skill, the ultimate secret, Guanyin Has Tears.
All living beings are suffering, just a tear of compassion.
Just as Tang San was about to recite this sentence, a blood-red light flashed in front of his eyes and his neck felt cold. It was the Shura Demon Sword, which split his neck in half, leaving Tang San no chance to use the Avalokitesvara's Tears.
Time seemed to slow down countless times, and the feather flew away from Tang San's neck gently.
Is this what it feels like to have your head chopped off? After three lifetimes as a human, I, Tang San, will die here.
More thoughts flashed through Tang San's mind. His heart was filled with resentment, confusion and exhaustion. He didn't understand why, why, he, a dignified God King, was reborn, but ended up with such an end in this life. Was it because of Yu Xiaogang, or because of Qian Renchuan, or because his mother was not the Blue Silver Emperor? Where did he fail?
Along the way, Tang San thought he had a cool story of Long Aotian, but he was severely bullied by the disciples of Haotian Sect, and went directly to Notting College, met Xiao Wu again, and enjoyed a happiness that was almost like heaven. He thought the story had changed to a useless and hot-blooded male protagonist. In the end, he became the high priest of the sea god, or to put it bluntly, a servant, and finally became Bibi Dong's slave, just a stepping stone for the protagonist to reach the top.
Even with this outcome, I, Tang San, as the fourth person on the continent with twin martial spirits, have successfully cultivated and reached the Titled Douluo in just twenty-two years, which is two years faster than in my previous life. I should be considered a good opponent.
At the last moment when the thought dissipated, Tang San's mental power covered Qian Renchuan, wanting to know how Qian Renchuan looked at him, who also had twin martial spirits and was also a disciple of Bashu Tang Sect reincarnated to Douluo Continent. As a result, Tang San's pupils froze. Qian Renchuan's eyes were not on him at all. With one hand, he waved the Shura Demon Sword to clear the crazy attacking sea soul beasts, and on the other hand, there was a small drop of water floating. That small drop of water was the Guanyin Tears he was about to release. Qian Renchuan's eyes were purple-gold, and his eyes were always fixed on Bibi Dong under the sea. His only target was Bibi Dong.
As for Tang San, in Qian Renchuan's eyes, he was actually similar to the group of attacking sea soul beasts, just a stronger soldier.
Tang San, who could have held on for a while, was immediately furious when he saw this scene. His body was shining with blood, and Shura sword energy gushed out. With a bang, the whole person turned into a pile of blood foam and minced meat.
Six rays of light flickered in the blood and flesh. They were the soul bones that had been passed down for more than 20,000 years on Poseidon Island and saved by sea soul masters who hunted soul beasts!
Qian Renchuan fixed his gaze on Bibi Dong in the sea. The blood-red sword-shaped pattern on his forehead and the Shura Demon Light lit up. The Shura Demon Light shone on the small water droplets in his hand, and the transparent small water droplets turned blood red.
Not only that, the Shura Realm of Qianrenchuan quietly unfolded, and all kinds of horrific auras of bloodthirstiness, tyranny, and murder were released, gathering in that small drop of water. The blood-red small drop of water, under the gathering of the murderous aura of the Shura Realm, surged up a layer of scarlet flames.
Qian Renchuan's mental power, which was already beyond the realm of Extreme Douluo, was completely locked onto Bibi Dong in the sea with the addition of the three top-level immortal items, soul bones, and skills, the head soul bone of a hundred thousand year old soft-bone rabbit, and the ultimate realm of the Purple Demon Eye.
Qian Renchuan's eyes became extremely sincere. This was his first time using the ultimate secret of the Tang Sect, the first secret skill. Even the Tang Sect Master could only use the second-ranked Bodhi Blood. The requirements for this secret skill were too high. It condensed the essence of the wisdom of countless Tang Sect predecessors. It was basically equivalent to practicing all the techniques and secret skills of the Tang Sect to the pinnacle. The Xuantian Gong also had to be practiced to the ninth level, the Three Flowers Gathering at the Top of the Head.
"All living beings suffer from many diseases, a tear of compassion."
Qian Renchuan said this, but behind him did not appear the statue of Guanyin who looked at all living beings with pity, but a murderous six-winged killing angel.
The blood-red Guanyin Tears burning with blood-red flames shot out from Qian Renchuan's hands and disappeared before his eyes in the blink of an eye. This drop of blood-red water seemed to be able to penetrate everything. The hundreds of meters of water surface was completely broken by it and went towards Bibi Dong.
Bibi Dong, who wanted to use the sea water to escape and defend herself, saw the plain blood-red water droplets coming at her, and her pupils suddenly shrank. She had seen this attack before when she fought with Tang San at the Jialing Pass battlefield. A single blow killed a clone whose strength was close to hers in seconds. If it weren't for her precious daughter who risked her life to save her, she herself would have been killed by that ordinary little water droplet.
Bibi Dong wanted to dodge, but it was too late. The speed of Guanyin's Tears was too fast. She did not have the amazing speed of the six-winged angel. She was also affected by the water pressure and resistance of the sea hundreds of meters deep. She tried her best to turn her body, but her thigh was still touched by Guanyin's Tears.
Bibi Dong's body, which was fleeing at high speed, suddenly stopped and exploded into a pile of meat the next moment.
(End of this chapter)
