Sneak Attack

Qian Renxue secretly glanced up and saw that Fu Shiyan was focused on the battlefield, seemingly unaware of her earlier lapse in composure.

She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt a strange sense of loss.

She turned her gaze back to the silver-white figure.

The Angel God Qian Renxue stood beside him, the two side by side, one in black robes with purple eyes, the other in golden armor and a holy sword, like a perfect couple.

[In my past life, A-Yan and I... appeared together...]

An indescribable emotion welled up in her heart—a mix of pride, bitterness, and a hint of envy that was hard to define.

[She's so strong... I really envy her for being able to fight alongside him...]

She stole another glance at Fu Shiyan beside her.

Fu Shiyan was intently watching the battlefield, her expression calm and showing no signs of emotion.

His gaze fell on the silver-white figure, his brows furrowing slightly, as if he were thinking about something, or perhaps not thinking about anything at all.

Qian Renxue glanced at him, then quickly looked away, lowered her head, and unconsciously twisted the hem of her clothes with her fingers.

He didn't react at all...

[That's true... he doesn't know anything...]

She bit her lip, a small sense of disappointment mixed with a feeling of relief welling up inside her.

She took a deep breath, raised her head again, and looked at the silver-white figure.

On the battlefield, Tang San looked up and saw his master and mistress. His eyes instantly lit up with joy, and his voice trembled.

"Master! Mistress! You... you've come? Did you succeed?!"

The God of Destruction, Fu Shiyan, did not answer immediately.

He released Tang San's collar, raised his right hand, and the purple light in his palm instantly switched to emerald green, radiating a soft and warm aura.

He conjured a ball of emerald green light and gently pressed it against Tang San's chest.

The ball of light entered Tang San's body, and Tang San felt a warm energy surge into his limbs and bones. His injured meridians, broken bones, and depleted divine power were all recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Tang San's breathing gradually calmed down, and some color returned to his pale face.

Destruction God King Fu Shiyan withdrew his hand and said calmly:

"That's about enough. But there's no time for me to continue."

"The fusion of two completely different divine powers, Destruction and life, is a long process, and continuing to persist will not be of any use."

He paused, then turned to look at the Slaughter Heaven Devil Emperor in the distance, who was watching them with great interest. A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and his voice turned icy:

"Even so... that's enough to deal with him!"

Tang San opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something more.

Destruction God King Fu Shiyan waved her hand, interrupting him:

"Go on, Xiao San. You still have unfinished battles to fight, don't you?"

His gaze passed over the Slaughter Heaven Devil Emperor, landing on the Demon King behind him who had previously fought Tang San, then returned to Tang San's face, and he said in a deep voice:

"Defeat your opponent. Don't let me down."

Tang San took a deep breath, nodded heavily, gripped the Asura Demon Sword in his hand, and stood up straight.

"Yes, Master!"

Angel God Qian Renxue glanced at him, nodded slightly, then turned and flew towards another battlefield.

Her figure flashed like a golden lightning bolt, charging into the horde of demons at level 120 or higher. She brandished her Angel Holy Sword, each strike bringing with it a burst of golden blood light.

Tang San raised the Asura Demon Sword, his crimson pupils rekindling with fighting spirit, and charged towards the Demon King!

In the void, Qian Renxue watched the golden figure fight on the battlefield, a surge of pride welling up in her heart, mixed with a touch of bitterness.

She's so amazing...

She glanced at Fu Shiyan again, stealing a look.

This time, Fu Shiyan seemed to notice her gaze and turned her head slightly.

Qian Renxue quickly turned her head away, pretending to be focused on the battlefield, but the tips of her ears secretly turned red.

Fu Shiyan glanced at her, said nothing, and turned her gaze back to the battlefield.

The Slaughter Heaven Devil Emperor glanced sideways at Tang San as he passed by, a disdainful sneer curling his lips. He raised his hand, black light surging in his palm, ready to strike Tang San's back...

Just then—

"Your opponent is me!"

A cold, sharp voice came from in front of him.

The Slaughter Heaven Devil Emperor suddenly turned his head.

The God of Destruction, Fu Shiyan, had already appeared several feet in front of him. He raised his right hand, and dark purple destructive power condensed into a long halberd in his palm, pointing straight at his brow.

The halberd was dark purple all over, with patterns of Destruction Entanglement its body. The space around the blade was slightly distorted, emanating a terrifying aura that made one's soul tremble.

The Slaughter Heaven Devil Emperor's pupils contracted slightly, and the contempt on his face faded, replaced by a hint of solemnity.

He could sense that the strength of the person in front of him was completely different from that of the Asura God from before.

"Interesting."

He withdrew his hand, a smile returning to his lips, but his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"Then I'll kill you first."

Before the words were even finished, the two figures vanished from the spot at the same time!

"Boom--!!!"

The next moment, they collided in mid-air, unleashing a deafening roar! Dark purple Destruction power and pitch-black demonic energy intertwined and tore each other apart, shattering the surrounding sea of clouds into pieces!

Qian Renxue stood in the void, watching the silver-white figure entangled in battle with the Slaughter Heaven Devil Emperor Lutian, her heart pounding.

She watched as each swing of Fu Shiyan's halberd carried earth-shattering power, forcing the Demon Emperor of Slaughter to retreat step by step;

Watching the Slaughter Heaven Devil Emperor's black spear being treated like a toy in front of him, repeatedly knocked away by his halberd;

Looking at the arrogant Devil Emperor, a look of horror appeared on his face for the first time.

He's so strong...

He's really... amazing!!

A surge of pride welled up in Qian Renxue's heart, along with an indescribable flutter of excitement.

She couldn't help but glance at Fu Shiyan beside her again.

Fu Shiyan was intently watching the battlefield, her long, silvery-white hair fluttering gently in the air, her brows slightly furrowed, and her lips pressed tightly together.

Qian Renxue looked at him, and a thought suddenly popped into her mind.

[Will he be like he was in his past life...?]

She didn't continue thinking about it, quickly averting her gaze, her cheeks slightly flushed, and turned her head to look at the battlefield of the Angel God in the other direction.

On the other side of the battlefield, the Angel God Qian Renxue was clearing out a group of demon gods of level 120 or above. She wielded her Angel Holy Sword sword with impenetrable speed, slaying the demons one by one.

Her attention was completely focused on the enemy in front of her, and she didn't notice what was behind her.

A black figure is quietly emerging from the void.

It was a short Demon King with a lewd face, Entanglement by a gray-black mist that could conceal his presence.

He appeared silently behind the Angel God Qian Renxue, holding a jet-black dagger with a blade coated in eerie green venom.

A sinister smile curled at the corner of his mouth, and he suddenly thrust the dagger out!

"Careful--!!!"