Chapter 149: The Power of the Shura God
At this moment, Jian Douluo's voice suddenly rang out: "Fengzhi, don't panic! With that energy shield in place, that kid won't die so easily!"
Upon hearing this, Ning Fengzhi's restless heart instantly calmed down.
He took a deep breath, trying to regain his composure, and replied: "Uncle Jian, you're right! But for some reason, I'm still a little worried."
Elsewhere, Yu Xiaogang was also anxiously restless.
"Xiaogang, calm down. Xiao San has endless tricks up his sleeve. He will definitely defeat the Spirit Hall team!"
After settling Tailong and the others, Liu Erlong immediately returned to the scene.
Seeing Yu Xiaogang's anxious expression, she couldn't help but offer some comforting words.
Yu Xiaogang gave a wry smile, shook his head, and said, "That's different! Those methods of Xiao San's aren't allowed in the Spirit Master Competition! Now, without the Seven-in-One Fusion Technique, I can't imagine how he could have won the competition against the Spirit Hall team!"
"Is winning the competition really that important?"
Hearing this, Yu Xiaogang's emotions immediately became agitated.
"Why isn't it important? Do you know how long I've waited for this day? If Tang San loses now, then all my efforts over the years will be a joke!"
He had worked so hard for this day.
And in the end, it was
all in vain? No one could bear such a thing!
Now, their only hope was that Tang San could turn the tide and crush the Spirit Hall team.
Only then could they maintain their second place.
Otherwise, they might not even make the top three!
After all, Tailong and the other six were seriously injured and had lost their fighting ability.
For the next while, they might not even be able to get out of bed, let alone compete.
"Xiaogang, don't get so excited!"
Liu Erlong quickly advised, "What if a miracle happens?"
"A miracle? Haha, there aren't that many miracles!"
Seeing his dejected expression, Liu Erlong was momentarily at a loss for words.
In her opinion, Tang San was already doomed to lose.
Unless a miracle happened, as she had said,
they might only finish in fourth place.
Meanwhile, Yang Ziyuan was watching the match from a corner.
Unlike them, he could clearly see the action on the stage.
This was thanks to his Black Hole Martial Spirit!
After years of cultivation, his mental strength had long since reached the level of a priest!
Therefore, the red mist on the stage couldn't even obstruct his vision.
"Interesting! He can actually borrow the power of the Shura God!"
Yang Ziyuan's lips curled up in a playful smile, and he gazed playfully at the pair of eyes on the stage, glowing crimson. Those were Tang San's eyes.
With just one glance, Yang Ziyuan understood Tang San's current condition.
Yang Ziyuan keenly sensed a strangely familiar, heart-wrenching surge of power from Tang San.
This power was identical to his Killing God Domain!
Needless to say, it must have come from the Shura God!
However, he couldn't understand why Tang San was able to borrow the Shura God's power.
Was it a reward from the other party's divine test?
Or had the Shura God completely lost his dignity and openly defended Tang San?
Oh, no!
The other party was a shameless being to begin with!
If it weren't for the other party's interference, Tang San would have been doomed in the Northwest in the original novel.
How could he have become the ultimate winner?
Just as Yang Ziyuan pondered this, the arena suddenly shifted.
The blue silver grass spirit in Tang San's hand had turned blood red.
Under his control, the blood-red blue silver grass instantly came to life, resembling dozens of enormous blood-red pythons, dancing and snaking freely in the air.
Each strand of bluesilver grass exuded a chilling aura, imbued with a fierce aura. Like a pack of ferocious beasts, they charged forward, their speed blinding.
Yet, faced with such a terrifying spectacle, Yan remained remarkably calm, even a hint of contempt and disdain etched across his face.
"Hmph, a mere bluesilver grass, what could possibly stir up? Let me shatter your dreams! Third Soul Skill, Hellfire!"
With a low roar from Yan, the towering and mighty Fire Lord behind him suddenly opened its bloody maw, and a ball of crimson flames erupted from its mouth.
The blazing flames resembled a ferocious, terrifying beast, baring its fangs and claws as it lunged at the oncoming bluesilver grass, seemingly intent on incinerating them completely.
But then, something unexpected happened.
The instant the incomparably blazing hellfire came into contact with the blood-red bluesilver grass, it suddenly trembled violently, as if it had encountered its natural enemy, as if terrified to death.
In the next instant, the situation took a dramatic turn.
The seemingly fragile bluesilver grass suddenly became incredibly excited, as if they had seen the most delicious delicacy in the world. Without hesitation, they spread their branches and leaves, engulfing the entire ball of hellfire with lightning speed.
In the blink of an eye, the once invincible flames vanished without a trace, as if they had never appeared.
Seeing this, Tang San's lips curled up slightly, a playful smile forming.
As the red mist enveloped the arena, he knew Xie Yue and the others wouldn't let him go so easily.
Therefore, he had long since abandoned the idea of surrendering.
However, to challenge the entire, unrivaled Spirit Hall team on his own was undoubtedly a futile attempt, a move beyond his capabilities.
Faced with urgency, he had no choice but to resolutely withdraw the precious reward he had received in his last divine test.
This reward, after painstaking negotiation with the Shura God, was finally obtained in exchange for a rare and precious divinely bestowed spirit ring.
Although this reward only granted him a mere one percent of the Shura God's astonishing power,
it was still more than enough to deal with the Spirit Hall team before him—even overkill!
He had originally kept this as his last resort, ready to be used at a crucial moment against Yang Ziyuan, the unfathomable foe.
However, upon witnessing the enemy's terrifying strength, he immediately realized that even using this ultimate move would hardly pose the slightest threat.
Therefore, it was better to maximize its value.
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