An indescribable majesty erupted from Qian Renxue and pressed straight toward Tang San opposite her.
Tang San's expression changed drastically in an instant.
Because under that power, he actually felt a little hollow inside.
If the Asura Sword in his hand had not released a force of its own at that moment to help him withstand it...
He might already have been forced back by that power!
At that moment, a hazy golden radiance surfaced over Qian Renxue's body.
In an instant, Tang San felt as though Qian Renxue herself was heaven and earth, and heaven and earth were her.
It was a feeling of being one with the vital energy of the world.
Tang San's unfailing spiritual power could not sense even the slightest trace of Qian Renxue's existence.
Yet Qian Renxue was clearly right in front of him.
But Tang San felt that the Qian Renxue before his eyes was so unreal. Her body seemed not to be here, yet it was here all the same.
Tang San could not help murmuring, "So this is the power of a god?"
At that moment, his heart was shaken to the extreme, and at the same time, he felt powerless to the extreme.
Just her aura alone had produced such immense pressure. One could imagine how terrifying the power of a god truly was.
However, under that pressure, Tang San felt a searing heat coming from the Asura Sword in his hand.
It was as if it were telling Tang San that it yearned for a battle against the God of Angels before them.
Tang San could not help smiling bitterly. The Asura Sword was indeed a true divine weapon, so when facing a god, it naturally feared nothing.
But he was still only a ninety-ninth-level Title Douluo.
Although he