Starting from the young master of Haotian Sect.

Chapter 548 The Limits of Humanity
A Soul Master who had once fought alongside Dai Mubai couldn't help but turn back to look at him just before being guided away by the pillar of light, and advised, "Dai Mubai, a wise man submits to circumstances! You've seen His Majesty's power; it's a true miracle! Why stay here and wait to die?"

The "king" character pattern on Dai Mubai's forehead seemed to ignite. He took a sudden step forward, and the phantom of a white tiger roared behind him, its voice shaking the surrounding area: "Bullshit! My spine, Dai Mubai's spine, was not born to bend! You want me to kneel before this so-called 'god' who achieved his status through devouring and coercion? Dream on!"

Zhu Zhuqing held his arm tightly, her cat-like eyes sharp as knives, her voice icy: "Our beliefs must not be tarnished."

“Stubborn and unyielding. What you insist on is nothing but the dregs of the old era, a meaningless martyrdom.”

Seeing countless people completely submit to him, Qian Xunji smiled coldly and said, "I am the God King of the New World, and I will surpass the Six-Winged Angel God!"

"Don't speak so confidently. A god just died." Suddenly, a voice rang out, calm yet carrying a cold sharpness, like a blade suddenly flashing in the deep sea, clearly piercing through Qian Xunji's vast divine power and echoing between heaven and earth.

Tang San's voice suddenly echoed, reaching everyone's ears, including those so-called 'ascended beings'. When Tang Hao and the others quickly turned their gazes to look, they discovered that the light sphere formed by the fusion of Tang San and Qian Renxue's martial souls had disappeared without them noticing!

I don't know where they went!

"Where did he go?" Dugu Yan couldn't help but observe the entire sky, but found no trace of Tang San.

Even someone with exceptional mental strength like Hu Liena couldn't sense Tang San's presence. Clearly, it was no longer possible to perceive Tang San's existence through mental power; they could only rely on their naked eyes.

Bai Chenxiang, with her keen eyesight, quickly pointed in a direction and said, "There! Above Qian Xunji's head!"

At this moment, everyone noticed that a ball of light had inexplicably appeared above Qian Xunji's head. This round ball of light was inconspicuous and appeared to have no luster under Qian Xunji's light.

At this moment, Qian Xunji also noticed Tang San's figure. His figure, which was sitting on the Heavenly Sea Throne, paused slightly. His blue and gold pupils suddenly contracted, and his cold killing intent almost solidified. He said, "The barking of an ant!"

Qian Xunji's voice lowered, and the surrounding sky and sea roared uneasily. With a boom, a golden light shot out from the scepter in Qian Xunji's hand.

Just then, the cocoon of light completely dissipated, and the complete form of Tang San and Qian Renxue's fused martial souls was finally revealed to the world without reservation!

Tang San's figure was even more imposing than before, and his aura was even more profound and restrained. Most striking of all were the fourteen enormous wings of light on his back!
The six-winged angel has six feathered wings, plus the nine-headed bat king has eight bone wings.

The eight wings above are deep, dark red wings, spreading like clouds hanging from the sky. Dark red patterns flow across them, seemingly capable of swallowing all light. The space at the edges constantly collapses and reassembles, symbolizing the ultimate darkness, slaughter, and end.

Below are six dazzling wings of holy light, shining like an eternal sun, with pure golden holy flames burning fiercely, dispelling all gloom and evil, representing absolute light, justice and order.

The fourteen wings fluttered gently, not rapidly, but as if simultaneously plucking the strings of light and darkness.

Darkness and light no longer merge, but coexist harmoniously in a higher-level way, forming a perfect balancing force field.

The fused Tang San's figure was tall and perfect, as if sculpted by the world's most outstanding craftsman using light and shadow. He was even taller than before the fusion, and his flowing lines contained a power capable of shaking heaven and earth. His long hair cascaded down to his waist, and the hair color also showed a stunning fusion. The roots were black, and the color gradually lightened towards the ends, transitioning to Qian Renxue's pure platinum color. And among the strands of hair, a few strands of dark red highlights, like burning flames, could be faintly seen.

Her face possessed both Tang San's resolute features and Qian Renxue's delicate beauty, shrouded in a hazy halo that made it impossible to look directly at her true appearance. Only her pupils were crystal clear—her right eye was a sun wheel burning with golden flames, containing the will of judgment and purification; her left eye was a vortex as deep as a dark red galaxy, reflecting the brilliance of the Rakshasa God's Eye.

Tang San crossed his arms, holding no weapon, his sharp eyes looking down at Qian Xunji, who was sitting on the throne. His gaze was full of mockery and disdain for the so-called god, as if he were looking at an ant rather than a god.

"Fool." Tang San's calm, almost indifferent voice seemed to still echo in the same spot, but his figure had already blurred.

In the next instant, before everyone's eyes, and even before Tang Hao and Di Tian could perceive it, Tang San appeared like a ghost in front of Qian Xunji's face, which was slightly distorted with astonishment!

Without using any spirit rings or martial spirit power, he simply exerted force from his waist, driving his right leg, which was wrapped in streamlined dark gold and bright gold divine armor, to strike Qian Xunji's cheek with a simple and brutal whip, like a divine iron whip, with an extreme speed and power that returned to simplicity!
"Bang——!!!"

A deafening, heart-stopping bang exploded!

The smug, all-controlling expression on Qian Xunji's face froze and distorted instantly; he didn't even have time to make any effective defense or dodge. For the first time, his blue-gold heterochromatic pupils were filled with pure, unbelievable pain and horror.

This so-called 'Dual God King,' who sat enthroned on his divine throne and had just proclaimed the arrival of a new era, was like a ball being blasted with all its might. He transformed into a streak of blue-gold light and was sent flying backward at a terrifying speed several times faster than the speed of sound! Deafening sonic booms exploded one after another behind him, forming a straight white shockwave that pierced the sky and lingered for a long time!
"what!"

"what?!"

Seeing that Tang San had sent Qian Xunji flying without using any weapons or spirit rings, relying solely on his strength, Tang Hao, Di Tian, ​​and the others were dumbfounded, their minds blank for a moment, unable to comprehend it!

Isn't that the God King?!

Is this a dream?!

Below, Tang Hao nearly dropped the Clear Sky Hammer from his hand. His weathered face, etched with the marks of countless storms, was now filled with stunned disbelief, his mouth slightly agape as if he had witnessed the most unbelievable thing in the world. To send a God-King with two divine positions flying with a single kick using pure brute force? This had completely overturned his understanding of "power"!

Di Tian's golden dragon eyes narrowed to their limit, and an unconscious growl escaped his throat. As the Golden-Eyed Black Dragon King, the ruler of all soul beasts and born in the God Realm, he knew better than anyone how vast the pressure emanating from Qian Xunji was—a pressure that truly surpassed that of ordinary gods.

Yet, this very entity was... slapped in the face with a foot, and sent flying like a fly?!
"Gulp..." Xiao Wu swallowed hard, rubbing her eyes. "I...I didn't see wrong, did I? Third Brother...he didn't use any soul skills, and he just sent Qian Xunji flying like that!"

Ning Rongrong covered her mouth, her beautiful eyes wide open, and the light of the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda swayed erratically due to the intense fluctuations in her emotions.

Holy crap, where is it?!

(End of this chapter)