Guanyin Tear, Strongest Strike

Pain twisted Tang San's features.

Tiny beads of blood kept seeping from the surface of his skin.

Forcing together the origins of two Gods was an enormous burden on his current body.

But Tang San still gritted his teeth.

He had sensed that tragic aura in Main Hall Plaza.

Tang San had also seen Tang Chen and Bo Saixi lying on the ground, heavily injured.

The sight ignited a towering fury in his heart.

"Yu Xiaoheng."

Tang San's voice, empowered by divine power, spread across the entire Clear Sky Peak.

His figure turned into a streak of light in midair.

The red-and-blue interwoven beam crossed a thousand meters in an instant.

With a thunderous boom.

Tang San landed in front of Tang Chen and Bo Saixi, and air currents spread out from where his feet touched down.

That current barely offset the pressure of the Purple Gold True Dragon radiating from Yu Xiaoheng.

Tang Chen struggled to stand.

"Little San... hurry, go..."

Tang Chen's voice was weak.

His vitality had nearly been severed in the battle just now.

Bo Saixi supported herself with a fragment of the Seagod Trident.

Her expression was equally grim to the extreme.

"You shouldn't have come out."

Bo Saixi sighed softly.

She knew Tang San was their final hope.

But now, that hope seemed about to be extinguished here as well.

Tang San said nothing.

He placed his hands on Tang Chen's and Bo Saixi's shoulders respectively.

The inner strength of Mysterious Heaven Skill within him, mixed with traces of divine power from the Seagod and Asura, slowly flowed into their bodies.

A warm current began repairing their injuries.

Though it could not restore their fighting strength, it at least preserved their lives.

"Great-grandfather, High Priestess, I won't leave."

Tang San's voice was firm.

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