Qian Xunji's smile faded when he saw this. He spoke calmly.
"If you won't hand it over, then die."
Before he finished speaking, the six wings on his back snapped open. Dazzling golden light surged. "Ninth Soul Skill: Angel's Holy Punishment!"
A golden pillar descended from the sky, carrying terrifying purifying power as it bore down on Tang Hao and the other two.
The surrounding rocks were instantly crushed to dust, and the overwhelming pressure made the entire Desolate Valley tremble.
Yue Guan and Gui Mei stood to one side with their hands behind their backs, quietly watching the one-sided fight. Neither showed any intention of intervening.
Dugu Bo stood on the other side, toying with the Poison Pearl between his fingers as though watching a show.
Given the vast difference in their strength, Tang Hao's resistance meant nothing.
Tang Hao gritted his teeth and held the Clear Sky Hammer across his body, pouring all his Soul Power into blocking the attack.
But the instant the golden light pressed down, he knew he could not stop it.
His Soul Power was suppressed at once. His chest tightened, and he nearly coughed up blood.
At that life-or-death moment, an ancient voice suddenly sounded in Xiang Shu's heart, carrying a note of resolve:
"Sacrifice yourself willingly and merge your hundred-thousand-year essence into him. It is the only choice for you and your child."
Xiang Shu shuddered. She looked down at her sleeping son, then at the figure struggling to hold on before her. Absolute resolve flashed in her eyes.
Xiang Shu did not know where the voice had come from, but she knew this was the only way to protect Tang Hao and their child.
She held Tang San tighter and gently brushed his soft cheek with her fingertips. The last trace