"Whew."
Tang Chen let out a long breath and said coldly, "You, me, and Xixi-we know each other very well. If we rely solely on the strength of Peerless Douluo, none of us can truly win."
"So? Are you going to use your asura divine power?"
Qian Daoliu glanced at Tang Chen and spoke flatly.
"You know I have asura divine power?"
Surprise flashed across Tang Chen's face at Qian Daoliu's words. A moment later, realization dawned on him. "Of course. You and Xixi are the Divine Servants of the Angel God and the Sea God, respectively. It's only natural that you can sense my divine power."
As Tang Chen spoke, he extended his right hand and beckoned into thin air.
A scarlet demon sword tore through the air and appeared in Tang Chen's right hand.
"Is that the Asura Demon Sword?"
Qian Daoliu narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze settling on the demon sword in Tang Chen's hand.
"That's right. Today is the day your Spirit Hall falls!"
Tang Chen snorted coldly, gripping the demon sword in his right hand as his aura surged.
Hummm~~~
The Asura Demon Sword in Tang Chen's hand trembled gently. Rings of scarlet baleful energy spread from it, enveloping him completely.
"What powerful baleful energy!"
Qian Daoliu frowned slightly. His expression grew grave as he watched the dense baleful energy pouring from Tang Chen.
"You think my baleful energy is powerful? I have something even stronger."
Tang Chen sneered, pouring the asura divine power within him into the demon sword. In an instant, the Asura Demon Sword erupted with blood-red light that soared tens of thousands of feet.
"A mere Divine Servant! Be reduced to ash beneath the divine power of a God King!"
Tang Chen sneered and swung the Asura Demon Sword, unleashing