Above the swamp, Yu Xiaogang was directing Tang San as he practiced channeling his divine power.
Suddenly, two waves of divine pressure descended from the heavens. Blue-gold ocean waves and dark crimson slaughter-light tore straight through the foul-smelling poison cloud!
"Spirit Hall scum!"
Far from panicking, Yu Xiaogang burst into wild laughter:
"Perfect timing! Tang San, hurry! Use your divine skill and stink those two old fossils to death!!"
Tang San roared, his thick hind hooves furiously scraping the ground as his enormous pig rump swung toward the descending Golden Crocodile and Qian Daoliu!
"Evil Tornado God Fart!!"
"Pffft-rumble, rumble, rumble!!"
With a muffled blast that made their scalps crawl, a cloud of deep yellow and sickly green poison smoke, fully a thousand zhang across, swept skyward like a mushroom cloud, carrying towering waves of corrosive poison!
Golden Crocodile Douluo was only halfway through his charge when the hot wave struck him head-on. Even with the Sea God's Divine Power protecting him, that all-pervasive, sour stench of burnt rot bored straight into his nostrils!
"Holy shit! This stink burns my eyes!!"
Golden Crocodile Douluo cursed, wildly swinging the Sea God Trident in his hand:
"Sea God's Raging Tide! Wash this shit clean!!"
Tens of millions of tons of cold, clear seawater crashed down out of thin air, attempting to suppress the poisonous smoke.
Yet, nauseatingly, the moment that clear seawater struck the smoke, it turned into green sewage and surged back, bubbling!
"This is making me sick! Asura Slash!!"
Unable to bear it any longer, Qian Daoliu stepped through the air, gripped his sword in both hands, and held his breath. Fierce, overbearing crimson Asura light carved out a thousand-meter-long vacuum blade, splitting the poisonous fog and slicing straight toward Tang San's head!
And right at that razor's edge between