Douluo Continent: Peerless Angel Qian Renxue

Chapter 678 Kneel down for your beloved rabbit!

The God of Destruction only destroyed Tang San's body, making it impossible for him to fully condense his strength at this moment. However, his Dao heart is still there and has not been completely shattered.

Tang San wasn't without a chance to start over. Clearly, even if he were whipped down to the last wisp of divine consciousness, it wouldn't be able to completely destroy him. As long as the God King's divine consciousness remained, he could reincarnate with his memories intact.

However, the God of Destruction had indeed made the best choice he could at the time.

However, Qian Renxue is different. Although she cannot completely destroy Tang San's divine consciousness at this moment, she understands people's hearts better than the God of Destruction.

Because the true form of the God of Destruction is the condensed liquid of destruction, and the true form of the God of Life is the ancient tree of life, neither of them are god-kings of the "human" race.

Perhaps for this reason, the former God-King, both kind and evil, reveals more of his "humanity"—simply put, he enjoys watching others have fun.

If they saw what was happening between Tang San and Xiao Wu right now, they would probably be tempted to make another God King bet.

It can only be said that the tendency to gossip will exist at any level. Even Qian Renxue sometimes can't help but want to gossip about Ye Xishui and Long Xiaoyao.

But now is clearly not the time to do that; Qian Renxue is still clear about priorities.

"Tang San, kneel down!"

Qian Renxue's eyes hardened, and then she said in a stern voice.

The purplish-black liquid slowly covered the pupils; it was unclear whether it was blood or some other liquid energy.

His previous Asura Domain had completely collapsed at this moment, the sky regained its azure color, and the sunlight had long since shone down again, shining on everyone.

Tang San could only see that purplish-black energy. He slowly raised his head, as if he wanted to question the sun.

But all he could see when he looked up at the sun was deep red, a deep red that overlapped with purplish-black, slowly burning his pupils.

He was truly activating his Purple Demon Eye, which could be considered the source of his spiritual power. At this moment, he could only trust his own eyes.

But it was no use. The energy covering his eyes came not only from the annihilating divine lightning, but also from his own inner demons.

He had always known about Xiao Wu's past; how could he not know? But Tang San also loved Xiao Wu, so he had always been in a state of inner conflict, constantly burying his own conscience like an ostrich burying its head in the mud. As long as he stopped thinking about the problem, it wouldn't exist.

Because he firmly believed that love could overcome everything, and that as long as there was pure love between him and Xiao Wu, there was nothing that could not be resolved.

But Tang San once said, "I don't kneel to heaven or earth, I only kneel to my parents. What are you, Qian Renxue, that you dare to make me kneel? Even your mother, who has been dead for ten thousand years, couldn't make me kneel before the Pope's Palace!"

But the faint sound of Qian Renxue's laughter kept echoing in his ears, her voice repeatedly saying, "Tang San, kneel down!"

He felt utterly humiliated. When had he ever suffered such an insult? Except for that time when he faced Emperor Xueye, when he couldn't help but want to kneel before this useless emperor, but that was... that he did it on purpose! He knew someone would stop him and prevent him from kneeling!

Yes, that must be it!

Qian Renxue's voice, which sounded like the echoing of bells, was mixed with other sounds. He listened carefully, but found that he couldn't distinguish them at all. He could only sense that it represented the process of bones being crushed.

Is his broken body finally about to give way and slowly disintegrate?

Suddenly, a piercing pain shot through him, but nothing pierced his body. It was a sensation, a resonance and response that develops between two people living together for a long time—a silent connection.

That was—his own prized hidden weapon, which had pierced Xiao Wu's body!

"No!"

At this moment, Tang San could almost hear the hidden weapon hooking into Xiao Wu's flesh, then bending in the opposite direction, tightly hooking into every inch of her nerves and muscles.

He was so skilled with hidden weapons that he could almost feel Xiao Wu's body collapsing. At that moment, a silver needle melted, like a giant earthworm desperately burrowing into a crack in the ground, as if attacking and fleeing at the same time. Tang San was the parasite inside that earthworm's belly.

Because these hidden weapons were crafted by him for Xiao Wu, and because they were crafted in the realm of gods, each of them was made from divine-grade metals, capable of even breaking through the defenses of those deities.

How painful would it be for Xiao Wu to experience this now?

This is the bond between him and Xiao Wu, something Qian Renxue may never realize; it's something that only time spent together can create.

However, these very ties are silently destroying his spirit as well.

Qian Renxue's face was expressionless, as if she had lost all emotions. At this moment, she was an insulator of emotions in this world. However, her past experiences and insight into human nature allowed her to understand this kind of pain.

"Let her go! I'll kneel! I'll kneel before you!"

Tang San roared in despair.

Qian Renxue tilted her head expressionlessly, looking at Tang San, whose body was beginning to emit black energy, and tightened her fist.

"ah--!"

Another blood-curdling scream rang out, the sound stretched endlessly. Xiao Wu's body began to twist and slightly disintegrate. Qian Renxue stabilized the power of the simulated black hole, causing her body to freeze slightly as well.

This is the power of a pseudo-black hole, which can manipulate the time and space around an opponent to put them into a state of stagnation that is more severe and effective than depriving them of their senses or restricting their actions. The person who makes the attack is not subject to this restriction, and from the perspective of the controlled enemy, the opponent can launch countless attacks in an instant.

As Tang San's knees slowly bent, a bolt of lightning suddenly appeared in Qian Renxue's hand, and a spider silk emerged from her palm. This spider silk was filled with the power of Da Ming and Ah Yin's soul ring.

The Azure Annihilation Divine Thunder is not as effective as the Annihilation Divine Thunder of the God of Destruction, but it has the advantage of visual appeal.

The spider silk was wrapped with a massive amount of azure lightning. Qian Renxue disguised the spider silk as a blue silver grass and plunged it into the black hole, binding Xiao Wu's body.

"Haven't survived the tribulation yet?" she said expressionlessly, followed by bursts of thunder.

"bump--"

Upon hearing the thunder, Tang San's last line of defense seemed to be breached, and his limp legs collapsed as if his kneecaps had been ripped open.