The Tribulation It Could Not Survive

Without needing to communicate, Qian Renxue and Shui Bing'er immediately changed formation, advancing from the left and right to meet Tang San's attack. Sword Douluo and Huo Wu transformed into two streaks of light, bypassing Tang San's blood-red pillar of light and attacking him from Tang San sides.

Ninth Soul Skill: God-Demon Dual Slash!

Fourth Soul Skill: Huo Wu's Radiant Sun! Sixth Soul Skill: Great Blaze Heaven Piercer!

Sword Douluo's Ninth Soul Skill was incredibly powerful. With this sword strike, the space around Tang San was cleaved open. Huo Wu, on the other hand, Huo Wu from both sides. With a huge fireball in her left hand and two fingers of her right hand raised towards Tang San, a fire magic circle appeared under Tang San's feet, and surging flames spewed out.

Tang San thrust his sword-wielding right hand forward again. The crimson beam of light that Shui Bing'er and Qian Renxue had barely managed to block with their combined strength now shone brightly, shoving the two of them away. Facing the combined attack of Sword Douluo and Huo Wu, Tang San first stomped his foot, shattering the flames just spewing from the fire array beneath his feet. His hands didn't stop either; his left hand was covered with a layer of crimson Asura Divine Power. He opened his palm and pushed forward towards the huge fireball that Huo Wu had projected. A crimson palm wind flew out, instantly extinguishing the massive fireball.

Huo Wu, already a level 99 Limit Douluo, possessed all the amplification Soul Skill of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, the number one Auxiliary System Martial Soul on the continent. Yet, even so, her all-out attack against the Asura God Tang San was so easily neutralized with a single kick and a palm strike. At the same time, Sword Douluo's attack followed closely behind. That sword strike, powerful enough to cleave space, would cut anyone on the continent in two if struck by it. But he was not facing a human, but a god, the Asura God Tang San, whose strength had reached the God King Realm.

Tang San stared at the terrifying sword strike that seemed to cleave space itself, a disdainful smirk playing on his lips. "Sword Douluo, you are Yu Tianshuang's maternal grandfather. Back then, you were someone I could only look up to. But now you are nothing more than a mortal, while I, Tang San, have become the Asura God. Our fates have reversed. In my eyes, you are now nothing more than a slightly stronger ant. But an ant is an ant, easily crushed!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Sword Douluo's attack arrived in front of Tang San. He simply raised his left hand and grabbed the earth-shattering sword energy. The metallic clang of the sword energy hitting his hand was incredibly crisp. But the next moment, Tang San squeezed the sword energy with his left hand and crushed it.

Two loud "thumps!" rang out, as Shui Bing'er and Huo Wu were blasted into the opposite mountain peak by Tang San's crimson beam of light. Tang San did not continue the pursuit, but slowly turned around to look at Sword Douluo and Huo Wu. His crimson eyes were sinister and terrifying, and the boundless killing intent they exuded made them feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

Seventh Soul Skill: Seven Kill Avatar!

Seventh Soul Skill: Blazing Flame Avatar!

The two swallowed hard. Tang San's strength far exceeded their expectations. From unleashing the crimson beam of light to neutralizing their surprise attack, only a short time had passed. However, the absolute overwhelming power he displayed filled them with deep despair.

"Boom!"

A deafening thunderclap drew their attention. The massive tribulation cloud that had appeared above Spirit City had suddenly moved a thousand meters away, though they didn't know why. But when the first bolt of tribulation lightning, powerful enough to destroy the heavens and the earth, struck, the whole world seemed to fall silent.

Tang San stared at the thunderbolt descending from the tribulation clouds a thousand meters away. Although they were a thousand meters apart, he could feel the terrifying power contained within the lightning, enough to instantly annihilate him. "What exactly is that? How could such a terrifying tribulation cloud appear on the Douluo Continent? Is it Ferocious Beast Heavenly Tribulation? No, no, no, absolutely impossible. How could Ferocious Beast Heavenly Tribulation have such a deadly threat to even me, the Asura God... Or is it... the legendary Million-Year Ferocious Beast Heavenly Tribulation? The one that, according to legend, allows Ferocious Beast to become a god after passing through it?"

This is the only possibility. Otherwise, how could the power of this lightning make him feel threatened? He is God King now! But thinking of this, Tang San's heart instantly calmed down. So what if it's a 990,000-year-old Soul Beast undergoing tribulation? I fear the lightning. No matter how strong Ferocious Beast is, it's still just a Ferocious Beast. It absolutely cannot overcome it. Just that one bolt of heavenly lightning was enough to turn it to ashes.

"Careful!"

Huo Wu and Sword Douluo were on high alert, but Tang San's speed was still too fast. After recovering from the cloud of tribulation, he transformed into a streak of blood light and appeared in front of Huo Wu, slashing out with his sword. Sword Douluo hurriedly warned him and also unleashed a sword aura to block the attack.

Tang San didn't dodge or evade at all, letting Sword Douluo's Seven Kill Sword Qi strike his body. The sword Qi hit his exquisitely designed Asura God Armor without leaving a single scratch. As soon as his attack was unleashed, Huo Wu instantly transformed into a ball of flame and disappeared from the spot. Although Tang San's sword missed, his speed was extremely fast. Just as Huo Wu Wu's flames appeared, he had already struck out with a palm, directly knocking Huo Wu to the ground, splattering blood in the air.

Meanwhile, Sword Douluo's situation was also extremely critical. Tang San's divine sense swept across the ground, revealing that Huo Wu in the deep crater, was barely clinging to life and on the verge of death. If no one treated her, she would soon succumb to her injuries. "Sword Douluo... what do you think of my sword?"

The mocking words had barely faded when Tang San appeared before Sword Douluo, thrusting his sword directly at his heart. The speed was incredible; Sword Douluo could only hastily raise his Seven Kill Sword to parry. But the instant the sword tip touched the Asura God Sword Seven Kill Sword, this weapon, hailed as the continent's premier offensive Tool Martial Soul, shattered in two. Sword Douluo reacted swiftly, slightly shifting his body to dodge the thrust, but Tang San's speed was too great. Sword Douluo's dodge only prevented the Asura God Sword from piercing his chest; it passed right through his chest.

Tang San slowly pulled the Asura God Sword from Sword Douluo's body, watching with a look of enjoyment as his life force gradually faded. He disdainfully kicked him away, flicked the blood off the sword, and said, "Heh! This is the Seven Kill Sword? Too fragile. It can't even withstand a single blow from me. An ant is just an ant, daring to try and compete with a god! Hmph!"

After Tang San blasted Shui Bing'er and Qian Renxue into the mountain peak with a single sword strike, he had already severely injured the two Sword Douluo in the blink of an eye, their fates unknown. Shui Bing'er and Shui Bing'er had only just returned from the shattered mountain peak, both looking utterly disheveled. Both Qian Renxue, clad in golden Angel God Armor, and Shui Bing'er, in dark blue sacrificial robes, were covered in dust and dirt. When they scanned the area with their divine senses and sensed the near-death state of the two Sword Douluo, their expressions became extremely serious.