[Buddha-Heart Lamp Transmission] Wu Song Infused with Spiritual Power; [Emergency Headband] Developed and Unveiled! (Continued)

Faced with this vicious strike.

Erlang Shen merely laughed.

He laughed with wild arrogance, laughed with unrestrained abandon.

"Bring it on!"

The Divine Lord spoke, his voice ringing like gold and jade.

"Just in time to use a puny Star Lord like you to test my blade!"

How arrogant!

A dignified Orthodox God from the Investiture of the Gods was merely a "puny Star Lord" in his mouth.

It was as if, in his eyes,

apart from the handful among the Gods and Buddhas filling the heavens,

everyone else was nothing but a fool flaunting his own death!

Hearing this, Tang Tianzheng was so furious that smoke nearly came from his seven orifices:

"Arrogant! Die!!"

The Star-Damaging Thorn accelerated in an instant, transforming into ten thousand points of chilling starlight that enveloped all the vital acupoints around Erlang Shen's body.

However.

The next second.

All the points of chilling starlight froze in midair.

Because of a blade.

A black blade radiating a ghostly blue chill—the Three-Pointed Double-Edged Saber.

It had struck later yet arrived first!

A deafening clash of metal rang out.

Sparks flew in all directions.

The Three-Pointed Double-Edged Saber in Erlang Shen's hand merely trembled casually.

There were no flashy techniques.

It was simply an ordinary block.

Steady to an almost terrifying degree.

Tang Tianzheng felt his wrist shake violently, his tiger's mouth go numb. The rebounding force nearly made him lose his grip on his weapon.

"What monstrous strength?!"

Tang Tianzheng was horrified.

Was this really Zhang Shun, who had been listless and dispirited just moments ago?

Before he could react,

Erlang Shen's wrist turned slightly.

From the side of the Three-Pointed Double-Edged Saber, the two sharp blades resembling dragon fangs suddenly projected a phantom image.

"Lock Dragon Blade!"

Roar—!

A deep dragon's roar exploded from the