The Overbearing Willow Deity Cripples One of Tang San's Legs, and Tang San Lets Out a Miserable Howl on the Spot (Please Bookmark)

At that moment, Shi Hao's pupils gradually widened when he saw this woman.

Who was this woman?

Of course, she was the Willow Deity he had longed for day and night.

The Willow Deity stepped out of a pitch-black spatial rift and walked through the air, as if heaven and earth itself trembled for her. Her figure was slender, elegant, and mysterious, like a fairy descending into the mortal world. Her face was breathtakingly beautiful, cool and noble, as though untouched by worldly dust.

Her flowing green robe was like a spring breeze brushing across one's face, giving her an ethereal, refreshing aura. Her eyes were deep as the starry sky, as if they could see through everything.

The Willow Deity's arrival seemed to bring the entire world to a standstill. Everyone along the street stared blankly at her, including Tang San, who was still suffering in agony.

"Who are you?"

The Willow Deity's appearance filled Tang San with an unprecedented unease and fear. He had never seen such a powerful and mysterious woman before, and her strength shocked him beyond measure.

The Willow Deity did not respond to Tang San. She did not even spare him a glance. Her gaze was like two brilliant auroras descending slowly through the night sky, gradually coming to rest on Shi Hao's face.

When Tang San noticed Shi Hao standing not far in front of him, he immediately came back to his senses. A cold smile appeared on his hypocritical face.

He tried to raise the Zhuge Divine Crossbow in his hand, aiming it at Shi Hao as he prepared to attack again.

However, before Tang San could pull the trigger, the Willow Deity suddenly raised a hand in the night sky, unleashing boundless power.

That power instantly enveloped the entire space, as though it would crush everything to pieces.

Tang San's body appeared incomparably frail and insignificant before that power. His arm trembled, and he let out a pained howl on the spot. The Zhuge Divine Crossbow in his hand shattered with a crack.

The Willow Deity's attack was incomparably domineering and powerful. Her gaze was cold, as though she were looking at an utterly insignificant ant.

Before her, Tang San was like a powerless insect, completely unable to resist her strength.

Shi Hao abruptly took a step back. He was somewhat dumbfounded. He had never seen such a powerful and domineering woman before. It seemed Tang San truly was weak beyond belief before the Willow Deity.

"Ah... no..."

Tang San rolled about painfully on the ground. He felt as though every bone in his body was being crushed, as if an invisible giant hand were viciously kneading his body. Pain wracked him as though his entire body had fallen apart, and every inch of muscle and sinew trembled in agony.

His face was pressed tightly against the icy ground, gradually twisting into a mask of pain. Yet his eyes still flickered with resentment and unwillingness.

Tang San's hands struggled weakly against the ground, trying to break free of that invisible restraint. But no matter how hard he tried, he could not move in the slightest. His heart was filled with endless fear and despair.

His breathing became more and more rapid. His chest seemed to be burning, and every breath brought even more intense pain.

This was the most miserable moment of Tang San's life. Both his body and mind suffered endless torment. Filled with unwillingness and shock, he gathered all his strength and roared once more.

"No... no! Who exactly are you? What kind of person are you? Why are you trying to kill me, Tang San...?"

The Willow Deity still did not answer Tang San. She slowly descended from the night sky and walked to Shi Hao's side. A trace of warmth flickered in her clear, bright eyes, as though she were comforting Shi Hao and telling him not to be afraid.

The next second, she raised her slender fingers and gave a gentle wave. Green light instantly enveloped Shi Hao's body.

Shi Hao felt a warm power surge from within, and his exhausted body instantly regained its strength.

The Willow Deity smiled faintly without speaking. Her gaze turned to Tang San once more, and a cold glint flashed through her eyes.

"You should not have harmed innocent people."

The Willow Deity spoke coldly.

The Willow Deity's eyes were filled with coldness and majesty. Tang San felt a powerful pressure radiating from her, and he suddenly found it difficult to breathe, as though a massive mountain were pressing down upon him.

The Willow Deity's voice was icy yet resolute as she spoke.

"Tang San, I saw everything you did just now. Your arrogance and cruelty have drawn my attention. Though you bear the fortune of this world and will rule this plane, your heart is far too extreme and vile. If you continue to act recklessly, caring only for your own interests while disregarding the countless living beings of this world, then one day, I will personally reverse this world's karma and erase you with my own hands..."

The Willow Deity's cool, sacred voice was like the warm sun of spring, dispelling the chill around them.

Her green robe fluttered gently in the breeze. Her face was cool and beautiful, pure and flawless like a fairy from the Moon Palace. Her eyes were deep, like the brightest stars in the night sky, revealing unfathomable wisdom.

Tang San knew that he was far from being the Willow Deity's match, but anger and unwillingness still flickered across his face. He argued, "The people I killed were not innocent. I killed Spirit Hall Spirit Masters. Every last one of Spirit Hall's lackeys deserves to die. Senior, you should not protect people from Spirit Hall. Even if I, Tang San, am not your match now, I will certainly grow stronger in the future."

Although his tone was full of pain, his gaze remained fierce.

Facing Tang San's threat, the Willow Deity silently turned around. She completely ignored his words. After all, in her eyes, there was no difference between Tang San now and Tang San after he became a God King. Naturally, she would not bicker with an ant.

The Willow Deity looked at Shi Hao, dressed in black before her. She gently reached out and stroked Shi Hao's hair. Her eyes were filled with tenderness, along with a trace of doubt.

This Shi Hao really does resemble that Shi Hao from over there somewhat. Unfortunately, this plane is simply too fragile.

The Willow Deity pondered inwardly, then softly said to Shi Hao, "All right, come with me, child. Let me see who you really are."

As she spoke, dazzling green light shone from her body. In the blink of an eye, she vanished from this space with Shi Hao.

Under the pitch-black night sky, only Tang San remained sprawled on the ground. His eyes were wide open, filled with unwillingness and fury.

As that terrifying pressure vanished, Tang San suddenly felt intense pain shoot through his right leg. Looking down, he was shocked to discover that the bone in his left calf had been completely pierced through, with blood gushing out nonstop.

"Not good..."

Tang San hurriedly pressed down on the wound in his calf. His injuries were too severe, and his soul power was nearly exhausted. He did not dare rise and fly, so he could only drag himself forward, barely clinging to life. His heart was filled with rage.

That woman just now... was she a Title Douluo? Even if she is a Title Douluo, I, Tang San, will surpass her one day.

However, his voice lacked strength and was filled with endless desolation.

The Willow Deity's sacred beauty stood in stark contrast to Tang San's hypocritical, vile misery. One was a being as pure and flawless as a divine maiden, every gesture filled with power and wisdom.

The other was a hypocrite struggling in pain. Though his words remained defiant, his actions revealed deep fear and unwillingness.