Poseidon's precious treasure was Tang San, and Tang San was Jiang Li's good son.
Even setting that aside, Jiang Li now bore the inheritances of the two God Kings, Life and Destruction.
Poseidon was practically amused.
He truly could not understand where this foolish woman got the nerve.
But he also believed that Jiang Li understood the importance of a High Priestess and knew how to deal with her.
Thus, without question—
Bo Saixi's attempt to summon a god failed.
Amid a violent backlash, a cold snort laden with warning suddenly exploded within Bo Saixi's sea of consciousness!
Her delicate body shook violently. She spat out a mouthful of blood, and the phantom outline of the Sea God that had just formed behind her instantly scattered. Her aura immediately withered to its lowest point, as though all her vitality had been drained away in an instant.
Seeing that Bo Saixi had not only had her soul skill interrupted but had also suffered severe injuries, a trace of shock flashed through Tang Chen's eyes. But he had already drawn the bow with no room to hold back or split his focus.
To make this hammer blow decisive, Tang Chen crazily poured every last bit of his already overdrawn Soul Power and killing intent into the enormous Clear Sky Hammer.
Veins bulged across his square face, and his expression grew ever more frenzied and savage.
"Little thief, die!"
Against a pure power-type soul skill as peerless as the Great Sumeru Hammer, even Jiang Li would not have it easy if he took it head-on.
Sensing the Blue Silver Grass filling the sky begin to snap apart inch by inch before absolute power, Jiang Li decisively changed tactics.
The gentle, holy life energy around him vanished without a trace in an instant.
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