The instant the Angel Holy Sword appeared, that familiar golden-red power dealt Tang San a hundred million points of mental damage.
"Angel Holy Sword!?"
Even while under the control of his baleful aura, Tang San could not help roaring in exasperation.
"Such an utterly vile and evil weapon still exists, and it has even advanced to the level of a Super Divine Artifact? Such an evil weapon must be placed under the strict custody of me, Tang San, a God King of this generation! I cannot spare you today. Die!"
Tang San stepped into Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track.
With one step, his entire body shot forward like lightning.
The Asura Divine Sword in his hand, now completely blood-red, pointed forward as streaks of dense bloody light suddenly erupted.
"Clang!"
Qian Chaoguang neither dodged nor evaded. The Angel God Sword drifted forth in an elegant slash.
Surging Power of Light drew upon True Sun Fire, and the temperature across the entire battlefield soared.
A golden streak combining flame and Holy Light fiercely slashed toward Tang San's attack, like a Golden Crow descending upon the world.
"Sizzle!"
Scorching heat and icy cold collided in midair.
The Holy Light blade intent infused with True Sun Fire instantly vaporized that bloody sword radiance, leaving only a wisp of red Blood Mist to rise from the air.
Tang San gave a cold snort and thrust the Asura Divine Sword forward.
The blood-red Sword Light formed a sharp cone, stabbing viciously toward Qian Chaoguang like a drill.
The surging aura of slaughter and the endless sea of blood trembled in unison. These two powers, enough to terrify an ordinary Rank 1 God into complete immobility, were laughable as children's tricks before Qian Chaoguang.
He did not even move half a step from where he stood, still