At the instant the sharp trident was about to pierce the Snow Empress's chest.
The sky lit up.
Not with the light of the aurora.
But with a golden radiance like the sun.
A holy, vast, and majestic aura descended from the heavens, instantly dispersing the wind and snow that filled the sky.
Clang!
A massive golden holy sword, like a blade of judgment, stabbed straight into the ground between Tang San and the Snow Empress.
The tremendous impact sent the unprepared Tang San flying back dozens of meters.
"Who?!"
Furious and alarmed, Tang San abruptly looked up.
There, in midair.
A stunning woman dressed in golden palace robes stood proudly like a valkyrie, six wings spread behind her and the Angel Holy Sword in hand.
The snowstorm filling the sky was forcibly torn apart by a beam of sacred golden light.
Tang San stared fixedly at the massive golden sword embedded in the ice field, the corner of his eye twitching wildly.
That sword again.
Back on the Golden List, it had been this very sword that had suppressed his Sea God Trident so thoroughly it could not even rise. Now that it had truly appeared before him, the oppressive sensation originating from the source of weapon spirits made even the circulation of the Mysterious Heaven Skill within him sluggish.
But he was no longer the man he had once been.
Bolstered by the infusion of power from the God Realm, along with the faint Asura God intent within his body, his confidence had swelled to its peak.
"Qian Renxue."
Tang San took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the unease in his heart. That righteous expression returned to his face.
"As the young mistress of Spirit Hall, you actually colluded with soul beasts and obstructed a divine inheritor from