Douluo Continent: I Have a Nameless Law

Whether it's a real parallel universe or just a dream, it no longer matters.

Gu Han was originally traveling across the Divine Continent to investigate the governance of the Spirit Hall in various places, but he inadvertently sensed this strange fluctuation. He then followed the fluctuation to find Tang San, who was wrapped in a large cocoon, and entered this place.

In Gu Han's view, Xiaoxue here is also Xiaoxue. Since it is Xiaoxue, he should help her and not let Tang San, an outsider, get hurt.

Thinking this, Gu Han removed the Sea God's divine sense from the Sea God Trident, completely severing Tang San's last Sea God cheat.

He then went to Qian Renxue's side and pointed his finger like a sword at the divine armor on her forehead. Powerful energy flowed into Qian Renxue's divine armor, first adding a wave of defense to her.

Then, the Law of No Attributes was infused into Qian Renxue's Angelic Holy Sword. After entering the Angelic Holy Sword, it was compatible with the Law of Divinity and Fire, which increased its attack power.

Finally, his divine power was solidified, along with some martial arts techniques, to increase his combat methods and stability.

"The show is about to begin."

After finishing everything, Gu Han's figure slowly disappeared, and the dream space instantly resumed operation.

Qian Renxue frowned slightly, thinking to herself, "Why do I feel like I've gotten so much stronger again?"

"Also, why are so many strange battle tactics suddenly popping into my head?"

"Qian Renxue, if you lose, you must give me three days to get away from here. If I lose, you may do as you please."

"Do you dare, or don't you dare?"

Tang San's voice reached Qian Renxue's ears. Qian Renxue composed herself and stopped thinking about how she suddenly gained so much knowledge; after all, it wasn't a bad thing.

Perhaps it's the legacy of the angel god, just like those divine skills; this might be the angelic battle technique.

Her eyes, like stars, calmly looked down at Tang San, and she slightly raised her hand, which was covered by a white silk glove.

"Okay, I accept your bet."

"Today, I'll show you just how vast the gap is between gods and mortals."

Qian Renxue slightly spread her hands, and rings of spirit rings appeared beneath her feet: six black, three red, and one gold.

The terrifying divine power spread, and Tang San felt immense pressure from just its aura.

"Something's not right with Qian Renxue. She wasn't this strong when we faced her here last time."

Tang San's mind was in turmoil. In his previous life, when he encountered Qian Renxue here, although the pressure she put on him was considerable, it was definitely not to the point of suffocation.

When Qian Renxue first entered the Angel God realm, his strength was only around level 100. Although he had undergone a transformation, with the help of eighteen super-equipped soul rings and the Trident of the Sea God, he still had a chance to exchange a few blows with his opponent.

But now, he has no intention of engaging in close combat with his opponent again.

"Qian Renxue, watch closely: even mortals can be heartbroken!"

Tang San flew into the air, put his hands together, and sat cross-legged in the void. Behind him, a phantom of a great Buddha seemed to appear, with a compassionate look in his eyes, as if a tear had slid down his cheek.

Tang San changed his hand gestures, picking up flowers with both hands, and a short arrow appeared among them, its tip resembling a teardrop.

Tang San poured all his soul power into it, whispering something to himself.

"All living beings suffer greatly; a single tear of compassion is enough."

call out! !

In an instant, Guanyin's Tears pierced through the void and arrived in front of Qian Renxue before she could even react.

"what!"

By the time Qian Renxue realized what was happening, it was already too late; the Guanyin Tears had already fallen onto her heart.

Just as Guanyin's Tears was about to pierce Qian Renxue's heart, Tang San's lips curled into a confident smile.

Even if they become stronger, they still can't stop Tang Clan's hidden weapons, Guanyin's Tears.

But soon, Tang San's smile vanished.

Before the Guanyin Tear struck Qian Renxue, the divine armor on her body suddenly shone brightly, gleaming brilliantly.

With a "ding," the strongest attack, Guanyin's Tear, which gathered all of Tang San's soul power, was easily blocked and shattered.

"How is this possible?!"

Now it was Tang San's turn to be shocked, just like when Qian Renxue's heart was pierced by Guanyin's Tears in her previous life, he couldn't believe it.

Chapter 428 Awakening from the Dream, Tang San's Killing Intent Against the Rakshasa God

Qian Renxue came to her senses and smiled contemptuously: "Tang San, I told you, the power of a mere mortal cannot harm a god. You have lost."

"No, I haven't lost yet."

Tang San shook his head, and the Trident of the Sea God appeared in his hand, pointing it at Qian Renxue.

"Don't forget our bet was about whether I could hurt you, but it didn't stipulate that I only had one chance."

Qian Renxue shook her head dismissively: "Tang San, Tang San, stop making futile resistance. This is the third time I'm extending an invitation to you."

"Submission, or destruction?"

"Hmph, then I'll say the same thing." Tang San straightened his back, looking at Qian Renxue with neither arrogance nor servility, his voice firm and powerful: "Better to be a broken jade than a whole tile!"

Upon hearing this, Qian Renxue sighed and said regretfully, "Tang San, you are a rare talent, but unfortunately, you can't be of use to me in the end."

Qian Renxue has always admired Tang San's potential and wanted to recruit him for her own use.

It was also meant to show all the Soul Masters in the world how tolerant the Spirit Hall is towards talent. Even if they were enemies in the past, as long as they are willing to serve the Spirit Hall, they can be forgiven and rewarded handsomely.

This was intended to weaken the resistance of the Soul Masters who had previously been enemies of the Spirit Hall.

Unfortunately, things don't happen more than three times. She had already given Tang San three chances, and now that he had rejected them all, she couldn't keep him around any longer.

"Since they cannot be used by me, then they can only be destroyed by me."

Qian Renxue clenched her fist in the air in front of Tang San, looking as if she had everything under control.

"Unsettled and turbulent!"

Tang San wielded the Trident of the Sea God, unleashing the Unpredictable Storm, a divine skill that even gods would be affected by.

"A trivial skill."

Qian Renxue, wielding the Angelic Holy Sword, unleashed dozens of sword energies in succession.

Although the Unpredictable Storm is a divine skill, it was not a god who used it, but a human.

Before Qian Renxue, who was already a god, the divine skill "Unpredictable Storms" seemed particularly powerless.

The golden sword energy, carrying terrifying power, shattered Tang San's Unpredictable Storm.

"Again, the third move of the Golden Thirteen Halberds, never to return!!"

Tang San gathered all his soul power into the Sea God Trident, becoming one with his body and throwing it out like a javelin.

call out! !

The trident of Poseidon cleaved through the air, hurtling towards Qian Renxue with unstoppable force.

"Oh."

Qian Renxue chuckled lightly, slightly raising her free left hand to form a circle of divine power in front of her, blocking Tang San's attack.

He then held it in his hand and looked at Tang San with a mocking expression.

"Gone forever, truly living up to its reputation. Without the divine artifact, let's see what you can use to fight me now."

With that, Qian Renxue threw the Trident of the Sea God into the distance, where it stuck into a mountain peak.

Tang San felt immense pressure and had no choice but to summon his final trump card, the Clear Sky Hammer.

Red, black, black, black, black, red, red, red.

Eight spirit rings slowly rose beneath her feet. Such a terrifying spirit ring configuration would surely shock anyone else, but it didn't seem so abnormal in front of Qian Renxue.

"Qian Renxue, let me show you my true trump card."

"Ring explosion!!"

Tang San instantly destroyed his first three spirit rings, causing his strength to increase exponentially.

"Haotian Hammer, Chaotic Cloak!!"

Tang San gripped the handle of the Clear Sky Hammer with both hands and roared as he charged toward Qian Renxue, who was high above in the sky.

"That's interesting."

A beautiful smile curved Qian Renxue's lips as she swung the Angelic Holy Sword forward, unconsciously unleashing a new battle technique.

The holy sword drew a mysterious arc in the air, like a spring breeze brushing against willows, yet it contained terrifying power.

Clang!

The Angelic Holy Sword and the Clear Sky Hammer collided with a deafening sound. At the point of impact, the airflow and energy subtly formed a Tai Chi shape, almost dissipating eighty percent of the Clear Sky Hammer's power.

Qian Renxue merely flicked her wrist, while Tang San went all out with this attack.

The enormous recoil force acted on Tang San, and he crashed to the ground like a meteor falling to earth.

"Pfft, how could that be?"

Tang San coughed up a mouthful of blood. The sword move was so familiar, the feeling was so familiar. Why did Qian Renxue know this move?

"Tang San, you have already lost. Prepare to die."

Qian Renxue had thought that Tang San could give her more surprises, but now it seems that he no longer has any trump cards left for her to play with.

She gently raised her right hand, and behind it, the phantom of a six-winged angel, now completely transformed into Qian Renxue, appeared, holding a sword in both hands and raising it above her head.

"Tang San, as a former rival, I will make your death quicker."

After speaking, Qian Renxue raised her hand and gently waved it, and the phantom behind her cut down the sacred sword in her hand.

Holy light and terrifying flames descended as Tang San's gaze fell upon the Trident of the Sea God atop the distant mountain peak.

In his previous life, it was the Sea God's divine sense that saved him. Now, Tang San was also forced into a desperate situation, and naturally, he placed his last hope on the Sea God's divine sense.

However, the Trident of Poseidon did not react at all.

"No, this shouldn't be happening, this is a dream, this must be a dream!!"

Tang San roared in despair, his heart filled with resentment.

The next moment, sacred flames enveloped Tang San, and Tang San felt as if he were in a sea of ​​fire.