Tang San had changed into a set of dark red divine armor. He gripped a viciously shaped scythe in his hand—the Rakshasa God's divine artifact, the Rakshasa Demon Scythe. Dark red droplets of blood still dripped from its blade, radiating a palpitating aura.
Tang San instantly locked onto Shen Lian as well. His once gentle eyes were now bloodshot, and the divine power around him surged violently with rage.
He would never forget that Shen Lian had destroyed the Clear Sky Sect and killed his father, Tang Hao; that Shen Lian had scattered the Shrek Seven Devils and left him abandoned by all; and that Shen Lian had occupied the Douluo Continent, leaving him without even a place to stay.
Now, he had finally inherited two god positions and gained the power to take revenge.
"Shen Lian!"
Tang San's furious roar echoed across the square, trembling with divine power and cracking fine lines into the surrounding ground.
"Everything I cared about was destroyed by you! Today, I will avenge them and tear you to pieces!"
Before his words had faded, Tang San stepped forward sharply, his body turning into an afterimage. The Rakshasa Demon Scythe in his hand swept toward Shen Lian's neck with dark red divine power. This strike contained the Rakshasa Divine Power he had only just mastered. As the blade cut through the air, it actually left behind a black spatial fissure, moving at an astonishing speed.
"Good."
There was no fear in Shen Lian's eyes. With a flick of his wrist, the Destruction God Staff spun in his palm. Dark purple divine power flowed along its shaft, forming a heavy shield of light.
"Clang—!"
The Rakshasa Demon Scythe collided with the light shield, producing a deafening boom.
Dark red divine power and dark purple divine power