Ghost Douluo had an arm severed, interrupting his attack on Tang San. The Sun God Bow's scorching heat had melted away even his sense of pain. Half his arm had been cut off, yet he could not feel a thing.
And because of that, Tang San had the chance to continue attacking the currently immobile Ghost Douluo Ghostly.
Without any hesitation, Sea God's Light instantly shifted direction, and the pitch-black Trident stabbed forward.
Ghost Douluo suddenly felt his entire body lighten. The golden light that had tortured him beyond endurance had abruptly moved away from his body. But before he could recover and activate Soul Power to flee, golden light flared before him once more. A radiance ten times stronger than before instantly enveloped his body, while the enormous Trident had already reached his chest.
All he could do was raise both hands and desperately gather his Soul Power, trying to block the attack.
Even ants cherish life. Although Zhang Yang's arrival had seemingly allowed him to foresee his fate, he was still unwilling to give up and let Tang San kill him.
However, Ghost Douluo Ghostly's understanding of Sea God's Light was far too shallow.
Golden light flowed across the three blades of the Sea God's Trident like rippling water. How could a body that had suffered severe damage from Sea God's Light possibly withstand a true divine artifact?
Demon Breaking ability bloomed from the sharp Trident blades. Ghost Douluo felt the Soul Power gathered in his palms drain away in an instant, slipping past both sides of the Sea God's Trident.
The next moment, an icy sensation spread through his entire body. That blinding golden light had already pierced through him and surged out from his back.
"No—"
Seeing the thick golden Trident blade pierce out from Ghost