Fortune Drains Away, the Sea God Trident Turns on Its Master in Front of Everyone
When Tang San raised the Sea God Trident, all the Soul Master on the Jialing Pass city wall saw it.
That divine weapon is still glowing.
The light was very dim.
It was so dark it didn't seem like the Sea God's Descent; it was more like someone stubbornly refusing to fall, clinging to their last shred of dignity.
Hu Liena stood by the city wall, her fingers gripping the hilt of the Severing Thought Sword, her seven snow-white fox tails swaying slowly behind her.
She didn't speak immediately.
Because she was looking at Tang San.
After a few days apart, this person looked even more disheveled Void-Illuminating Mirror.
He was still wearing his Sea God Divine Armor and holding his Trident, but the divine might that should have made mortals afraid to look up had been worn down by the Fate-Suppressing Cauldron and the Fortune-Swallowing Pendant.
How ridiculous.
Tang San, once revered by countless people and a champion of justice, now stands once again outside Jialing Pass, armed with Tang Sect Hidden Weapons and the allied forces of two nations.
Ultimately, he still refused to admit defeat.
It's not that they're unwilling to admit defeat to the Spirit Hall.
She refused to admit defeat to Shen Yichen.
Thinking of this, Hu Liena Fortune-Swallowing Pendant at her waist, Pixiu pattern, as if it had eaten its fill, slowly spun around.
She almost burst out laughing.
The more Tang San struggled, the happier he became at Fortune-Swallowing Pendant.
Outside the city, a massive, dark army stretched out.
The banners of Heaven Dou and Star Luo Empire were mixed among the Tang Sect's chariot formation. Rows of black iron boxes were pushed to the front, their openings sealed with mechanical locks, and a cold glint could be seen inside.
Bibi Dong stood beside Hu Liena, her Purple-Gold Papal Scepter lightly tapping the city bricks.
She didn't look at Tang San.
She looked at the metal boxes first.
"Tang Sect Hidden Weapons"
Bibi Dong's voice was very low.
"Buddha's Fury Tang Lotus, Pear Blossom Needle in Rainstorm, Peacock Plume... He really brought all his trump cards this time."
Hu Liena hummed in agreement.
Of course, she noticed it too.
Tang San dared not Divine Realm or the Asura God again, so he pinned his hopes on the Tang Sect.
Hidden Weapon, poisons, and traps—it sounds like a way out.
But he forgot one thing.
No matter how fast Hidden Weapon is, it only counts if it hits the target.
No matter how potent the poison, it still had to be able to break through the Tribulation-Avoiding Garment, the Heaven-Gathering Bag, and the Severing Thought Sword in her hand.
Moreover, she is no longer the Holy Maiden who could only stand behind her teacher three months ago.
She is a level 99 Peak Douluo.
She was someone Shen Yichen personally promoted with layers of betrothal gifts.
"Nana."
Bibi Dong finally turned to look at her.
That glance held worry, but also suppressed pride.
"This enemy is stronger than before. Are you confident?"
Hu Liena gripped the Severing Thought Sword.
The sword had no edge and was as clear as water, yet the moment its sword intent stirred, the Divine Soul of several elders on the city tower tightened.
She looked at Bibi Dong, her voice steady.
"Don't worry, teacher."
She paused, and a purple-gold light shone in her fox-like eyes.
"I will not let them set foot in Jialing Pass."
As soon as he finished speaking, all seven fox tails behind him rose up simultaneously.
Boom!
The oppressive aura of the Limit Douluo emanated from the city wall, causing the ground in front of Jialing Pass to tremble slightly.
The first few warhorses were startled, their front hooves buckled to the ground, and the taxi drivers on their backs almost fell off.
The Soul Master of the Spirit Hall Empire fell silent for a moment, then erupted in shouts.
"Your Saintess Hall!"
"Your Saintess Hall!"
"Your Saintess Hall!"
Xie Yue stood to the side, his lips twitching slightly.
He had originally intended to say "be careful," but the words stuck in his throat.
say what?
His sister can now easily unleash a bit of pressure, and the legs of the row of Soul Master below will go weak.
For his older brother to continue acting like a protector is somewhat ungrateful.
Xie Yue felt a mix of bitterness and satisfaction.
He felt sour because his sister was so much better than him.
It's exhilarating because it's powerful.
Tang San is someone that Nana should personally step on.
In mid-air, Tang San's face looked extremely grim.
As soon as Hu Liena's imposing aura emanated, his grip on the Trident tightened.
It's gotten stronger again.
She's strong again.
Even though only a few days have passed, her aura is more stable than before.
When the seven fox tails swayed, even the remaining luck within his body felt as if it had been licked by something, causing the veins on his forehead to throb twice in pain.
Damn it.
Fortune-Swallowing Pendant.
It must be that Fortune-Swallowing Pendant is still hitting him.
Tang San's eyes reddened slightly.
This is what he hates most.
Hu Liena doesn't need to do anything; she can simply stand there and continue to grow stronger thanks to the betrothal gifts Shen Yichen sent.
And what about him?
He forced his way to the Divine Realm, was slapped by the Asura God, and was sent back. He even had to risk the entire wealth of the Tang Sect to fight for his life.
On what grounds?
Why was she able to be protected like that?
Why should he insist on walking step by step down a path to his death?
Tang San pressed down on the Trident, using the Sea God Divine Power to forcefully open it, the sound rolling across the battlefield.
"Bibi Dong, Hu Liena, come out and face your death!"
Many Soul Master on the city wall paled.
It's not fear.
It's disgusting.
Even at this point, Tang San could still put on this air of Sea God judging mortals.
Has he forgotten what he Void-Illuminating Mirror, kneeling before the Asura God, begging for survival?
Yue Guan sneered.
"He really dares to shout that."
The Gui Mei voice was even colder.
"His skin is harder than Sea God Trident."
Hu Liena heard them, but did not respond.
She took a step forward, Seven Tails spread out behind her, allowing her to leap directly into the air.
The Severing Thought Sword was gently swung horizontally.
No Soul Ring surged.
There were no unnecessary movements.
But when she stood opposite Tang San, the Sea God's divine light on Tang San dimmed for a moment.
Tang San's eyelids twitched violently.
This is not an illusion.
The Severing Thought Sword is severing his thoughts.
All that resentment, bitterness, jealousy, and murderous intent was gently touched by this sword.
Even before the sword fell, his mind was already in turmoil.
no.
We can't let her speak first.
Tang San gritted his teeth, about to raise his halberd, when Hu Liena laughed first.
"Tang San."
Her voice wasn't loud, but it carried clearly to the front lines of both armies.
"I've almost drained your luck, what right do you have to spout nonsense here?"
With a loud bang.
Many people in the Tang Sect's camp changed their expressions.
The generals of Heaven Dou and Star Luo Empire exchanged glances, their eyes filled with barely suppressed unease.
That's a really harsh statement.
It wasn't an insult; it was a direct attack on Tang San's very core.
Why were they willing to come along this time?
Because Tang San was still the Sea God, because the Tang Sect still possessed Hidden Weapon, and because they believed that no matter how badly Tang San fared, he still had a chance to turn the tide.
But Hu Liena's words revealed the thing they least wanted to see.
Tang San's luck is almost gone.
The Sea God's luck is almost gone. Are they really winning a battle by following him to charge through Jialing Pass, or are they just going to their deaths with him?
Tang San, of course, also heard the commotion behind him.
His face flushed red instantly.
"Hu Liena!"
It was almost a shout.
"You only got to where you are today because of the things Shen Yichen gave you! Without him, what are you?!"
Hu Liena's eyes turned cold.
She wasn't afraid of Tang San scolding her.
But the jealous tone in Tang San's voice whenever he mentioned Shen Yichen made her feel disgusted.
Like a worm rolling in the mud, it looks up, sees the clouds, and starts cursing them for not coming down so it can step on them.
"I am still the Martial Soul Hall Saintess even without him."
Hu Liena gripped the Severing Thought Sword, her fox tail swaying gently.
"As for you, you lack luck and the support of the Asura God. Even the Sea God Trident finds you unclean."
The Trident in Tang San's hand trembled violently.
It wasn't Hu Liena who did it.
It was the Trident that shook itself.
Everyone saw it.
There was a moment of silence on the Jialing Pass tower, then the Spirit Hall Soul Master burst into laughter.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"Her Saintess Hall was right!"
"Sea God's artifacts don't recognize him anymore!"
"Tang San, stop pretending to be the Sea God!"
Tang San's face turned pale instantly.
He gripped the Trident tightly, his knuckles turning blue, almost cracking his palms.
Don't move.
Don't move at this time.
But the Trident seemed to ignore him completely; the blue and gold patterns on its body flashed twice before fading back to black.
Tang San felt as if his face was being rubbed against the ground.
Hu Liena's words.
The Trident reacts in one go.
It's crueler than any humiliation.
He couldn't wait any longer.
If we wait any longer, the coalition taxis will break down first.
Tang San turned around abruptly, his eyes bloodshot.
"Kill them!"
The sound tore through the battlefield.
The Tang Sect disciples at the forefront immediately pushed open the iron box, and the mechanism clicked and clattered. One after another Godly Zhuge Crossbow were raised, and a dense barrage of crossbow bolts was aimed at the Jialing Pass city wall.
The armies of Heaven Dou and Star Luo Empire also moved.
The dark mass of people pressed forward, shield soldiers raised their shields, Soul Master took to the air, and siege engines were pushed forward with a dull thud.
A major battle is imminent.