Betrothal Gifts Crush Divine Armor, Tang San Is Angered into Spitting Blood

The moment Godly Zhuge Crossbow was raised, Hu Liena had already swung her sword down.

A clear sword light descended from mid-air, and hundreds of black crossbow bolts were cleaved in two by the sword intent of the Sword of Severing Thought Sword as soon as they left the bowstring.

Before the poisonous mist inside the arrow could dissipate, the Heaven-Gathering Bag gently bulged at her waist, its gray opening opening on its own, swallowing the poisonous mist along with the broken arrow fragments.

The next moment, the warm spiritual energy returned.

Hu Liena felt a heat in her palm, and all seven fox tails rose up simultaneously.

really.

Tang San brought out the Tang Sect's trump card; he wasn't without brains.

He knew very well that if he were to directly confront the divine power, he was already feeling unwell under the pressure of the Fate-Suppressing Cauldron.

But the Hidden Weapon take a ruthless approach; poison, needles, and traps are all aimed at breaking the deadlock.

But he overlooked one thing.

The things Shen Yichen gave her were never just for show.

"Tang San."

Hu Liena raised her sword and pointed it out of the city, her voice drowning out the first round of shouts of battle.

"You think you can kill me with this junk?"

Tang San's face twitched violently.

scrap metal?

Those are Tang Sect Hidden Weapons!

It was the last thing he could hold onto!

Hu Liena's words were even more cutting than simply calling him a good-for-nothing.

"Hu Liena!"

Tang San gripped the Sea God Trident and soared into the sky, his blue-gold divine light forcefully pushing forward, forcing the surrounding Soul Master to retreat.

Don't get cocky!

The shadow of the halberd came crashing down.

Hu Liena raised her sword to block.

Boom!

The sword light and the halberd shadow collided, illuminating half the sky.

Hu Liena's wrist went numb, and her body slid backward more than ten feet. The golden patterns on her Tribulation-Avoiding Garment flashed, forcefully dissolving most of the Sea God Divine Power.

She gritted her teeth.

powerful.

Even if his luck was suppressed, even if the Trident had already rejected him, Tang San was still First-Class God.

This gap cannot be erased with a simple "not good enough".

Just because she can fight him doesn't mean she can completely overpower him.

Hu Liena was well aware of this.

Therefore, she cannot rush.

The Severing Thought Sword protects the Divine Soul, the Tribulation-Avoiding Garment blocks deadly attacks, the Heaven-Gathering Bag swallows poisonous mist, Fortune-Swallowing Pendant is still biting at Tang San's luck bit by bit.

What she needed to do was not to be strong, but to stall him and wear him down.

Why aren't you saying anything?

Tang San pressed down on the halberd, his eyes bloodshot and terrifying.

"Aren't you very good at talking? Without Shen Yichen, what do you have to fight me with?"

Hu Liena looked up at him, a flash of purple-gold light in her fox-like eyes.

"I have him, why should I pretend I don't?"

Tang San choked.

That's incredibly shameless.

But it's so heartbreaking.

Yes, she has Shen Yichen.

She does have it.

This is what Tang San hates most. He desperately begged the gods, but all he got in return was a slap from the Asura God.

Hu Liena asked for nothing; Eighteen Betrothal Gifts were presented to her one by one.

On what grounds?

"Then I'll kill you first!"

Tang San roared, Sea God Trident spun out a blue-gold light wheel, pressing straight down on Hu Liena's brow.

The Severing Thought Sword trembled slightly.

The sword had no sharp edge, yet it slashed directly into Tang San's divine sense.

Tang San's mind was filled with resentment, unwillingness, and jealousy, which was disrupted by the sword intent, causing his movements to slow down by half a beat.

In that split second, Hu Liena dodged the halberd tip by sidestepping, her fox tail coiling around the sword light, and with a backhand slash, she struck Tang San's shoulder armor.

Clang!

Sea God Divine Armor exploded into a shower of shattered light.

Tang San grunted and took half a step back.

At Jialing Pass, the shouts of the Spirit Hall's Soul Master instantly erupted.

"Her Saintess Hall has struck him!"

"So what if he's the Sea God? Her Saintess Hall can fight him too!"

Hu Liena heard these voices, but her heart did not flutter.

It cannot float.

That sword strike looked impressive, but it didn't actually damage the root of the problem.

Tang San's divine will was only disturbed by the Severing Thought Sword; if it came down to a battle of divine power, he would still have the upper hand over her.

But she wasn't afraid.

Because there was something behind her.

On the ground, Bibi Dong had already charged into the Allied Forces' Soul Master formation.

The Rakshasa Demon Scythe swept across, its purplish-black divine power cleaving through a row of shields along the ground.

Tang Hao swung his Clear Sky Hammer from the side, the hammer blows were terrifyingly heavy. Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing attacked from the left and right, and the phantom of the Hell White Tiger pounced on her back.

"Bibi Dong!"

Tang Hao roared.

"Today, Jialing Pass will be your death ground!"

Bibi Dong sneered, spun her Demon Scythe, and took the blow head-on from the Clear Sky Hammer.

"Tang Hao, you dare to come here to die with a broken arm? I admire your shamelessness."

Tang Hao's face turned ashen.

The words "severed arm" have become his Achilles' heel.

Dai Mubai gritted his teeth and pounced, unleashing White Tiger Intense Light Wave.

"Enough talk! Kill her!"

Zhu Zhuqing's figure cut in from the shadows, and her Hell Stab aimed straight for Bibi Dong's back.

Bibi Dong's eyes turned cold, and her Rakshasa Divine Power exploded.

The Demon Scythe first deflected the Clear Sky Hammer, then slashed off Dai Mubai's attack, but Zhu Zhuqing slashed a bloody gash on his left shoulder.

Blood fell onto the Pope Robe.

Hu Liena caught a glimpse of that scene out of the corner of her eye, and her heart tightened instantly.

The teacher is injured.

She wanted to go down.

But Tang San's Trident was already pressing down again.

We must not act rashly.

If she panics, Tang San will rush into Jialing Pass.

The teacher is already struggling enough against so many opponents; I can't add another Sea God to her burden.

Where are you looking?

Tang San's voice was cold, and the shadow of his halberd swept directly towards her waist.

The golden patterns on the Tribulation-Avoiding Garment lit up, blocking the attack for her.

Hu Liena used the momentum to retreat, Heaven-Gathering Bag opened, swallowing half of the Sea God Water Blade that Tang San had attached to the tip of his halberd.

As the spiritual energy returned, the metallic taste in her throat was suppressed.

That was close.

If it weren't for the Tribulation-Avoiding Garment, she would have had at least a few bones broken.

First-Class God is no ordinary being.

But Tang San wasn't having an easy time either.

The Fortune-Swallowing Pendant grew hotter and hotter, and the jade Pixiu raised its head and opened its mouth, pulling back the black and gold energies along the unseen lines of destiny, bit by bit.

Tang San's face paled for a moment.

"It's that jade pendant again!"

The hatred in his eyes was almost impossible to suppress.

"Hu Liena, all you know how to do is rely on these things!"

Hu Liena drew her sword and charged forward.

"You try and show me one too."

Tang San choked until his face turned blue.

Below the city walls, shouts of battle had completely ripped through the air.

The clash of their Soul Skill illuminated the area in front of Jialing Pass with a dazzling light.

The Spirit Hall's Soul Master held the city gates to the death, while Tang Sect Hidden Weapons rained down wave after wave.

Some people had their shoulders pierced by the Pear Blossom Needle in Rainstorm, while others were burned and rolled on the ground by fragments of the Buddha's Fury Tang Lotus.

Ye Lingling stood behind, with the Nine-Heart Begonia blooming overhead.

White petals scattered layer by layer, falling onto the injured person, and the bleeding stopped at a visible speed.

"Take him away!"

Her voice was urgent, but not chaotic.

"Put the seriously injured on the left, and bring the poisoned ones to me! Don't push! Don't push!"

A Spirit Hall Soul Master had half his chest torn open by a crossbow bolt and was on the verge of death.

Ye Lingling gritted her teeth and suppressed the Nine-Heart Begonia, her Soul Power almost completely drained.

It must not be tilted.

She knew very well that every extra breath she held on here meant one less person would die ahead of her.

The Celestial Master saved her.

Miss Hu Liena protected her.

Now it's her turn to do something.

"Miss Ye!"

Some people shouted until their voices were hoarse.

"There are three more here!"

Ye Lingling raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead, then turned and left.

"Send it over!"

Tiandang Mountain.

Gu Yuena stood atop the Taixu Temple, her silver hair billowing in the mountain breeze, her purple eyes gazing towards the Jialing Pass.

She could sense the fluctuations of divine power over there.

The Sea God, the Rakshasa, the Clear Sky Hammer, and the ever-increasing Daoist aura emanating from Hu Liena.

Her fingers tightened slightly.

Should we make a move?

The vow has been made. If Hu Liena is in trouble, she must protect her.

But not yet.

Hu Liena is holding on. It's not that she's being stubborn; she's using Tang San to hone her skills.

Gu Yuena could tell.

This Martial Soul Hall Saintess is tougher than she initially thought.

Even though Shen Yichen was standing behind her, she didn't call for help as soon as she encountered danger.

She is learning to shoulder the burden herself.

This is quite remarkable.

No wonder Shen Yichen values her so much.

Seclusion Chamber, Shen Yichen sat cross-legged on a futon, not even lifting his eyelids.

There was no water mirror in front of him.

Everything at Jialing Pass was clearly visible in his Daoist perception.

Tang San was enraged, Hu Liena calmed herself down, Bibi Dong was injured, Ye Lingling saved people, Gu Yuena endured without moving.

Both are good.

Shen Yichen's lips curved slightly.

What's the rush?

His voice was very soft, as if he were speaking to someone, or as if it were just a casual remark.

"It's not time for me to make a move yet."

At Jialing Pass, the battle became increasingly dire.

Tang Sect Hidden Weapons began to tear apart the Spirit Hall formation, and Heaven Dou and Star Luo Empire pushed forward, stepping over corpses.

The Spirit Hall side was also in a bloodthirsty frenzy, with wave after wave of Soul Master charging forward, and the fallen corpses almost covered the area in front of the city gate.

Hu Liena deflected the Trident with her sword. Her shoulder was grazed by the Sea God Divine Power. Her Tribulation-Avoiding Garment flashed, and blood still seeped from the cuff.

Tang San also withdrew.

His left shoulder was ripped open, and the sword intent left by the Severing Thought Sword was rampaging through his Divine Soul, causing him to throb with pain.

That won't do.

If the siege continues unabated, the allied forces will collapse first.

Hu Liena has Ye Lingling, Bibi Dong, a bunch of treasures, and even that damned Shen Yichen watching from behind.

He can't afford to waste time.

Tang San looked down at Hu Liena on the city wall, the ruthlessness in his eyes finally overpowering his last bit of restraint.

Since ordinary Hidden Weapon can't kill her, let's use the most ruthless ones.

He reached into his robes.

The next moment, an exquisitely beautiful Hong Lian flower was held in Tang San's palm.