Douluo: Son of Chenxin, kill the god with one sword!

Chapter 189 Anyone who offends our Qibao Glazed Sect will be punished!

"Are you crazy? You want me to face Chenyuan?"

Tang San's voice suddenly rose three times.

"If you ask me to hold Chen Yuan back, you are planning to let me die!"

"Didn't you see that the situation before was like a god? None of my methods had any effect on him."

"Everything you have must be held back!" Qian Renxue shouted, interrupting Tang San's words: "Now, Tang Sect and Wuhun Palace are both grasshoppers in the same boat."

"The coalition forces below are retreating faster and faster. If you don't entangle Chenyuan, the final result will be to die here together!"

"Now, go!"

Qian Renxue's words made Tang San completely silent. He wanted to refute for a moment, but the scene in front of him was actually before him.

There are six or seven soul beasts appearing below, each one is more than 200,000 years old. All those soul beasts from various hidden places on the continent are gathered here.

Its power has already surpassed everything that Wuhun Palace and Tang Sect can possess now.

The power of these big ferocious beasts is not comparable to that of Titled Douluo. Each of them has the power to sweep through the same level. What's more, there is a deep-sea demon whale below that is close to a million-year-old soul beast.

Chenyuan alone can surprisingly possess two top-notch deep-sea demon whales at the same time!

Chen Yuan above looked at the changes in the battle situation and withdrew his spiritual thoughts. However, the soul beasts would become bored if they stayed in their own spiritual realm for a long time.

It's better to let them all come out and go downstairs to help the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect continue to fight.

It just so happens that they have been holding it in for so long and they finally need to vent.

They are not kind-hearted, and they have no good feelings towards humans except Chenyuan, and they will not show mercy when they attack.

The power of the Snow Emperor and the Ice Emperor were combined. The moment the Snow Dance Sun appeared, it was able to freeze more than a thousand spirit masters of the Spirit Hall into ice sculptures.

How happy it is to be destroyed by the Ice Emperor again.

Everyone in the Qibao Glazed Sect was still wary of these soul beasts at first. After all, the Qibao Glazed Sect was also a sect that was swept over the mountain by a wave of beasts.

But when I saw that these soul beasts were here to help them, I couldn't help but smile.

It was already at a low point when it lacked high-end combat power, so the arrival of these soul beasts was nothing more than a timely help.

Tang San stood high in the sky and silently watched the battle below but was unable to do anything. He could still stand here in front of the oppression of the source of dust and the Deep Sea Demon Whale King. He was already doing his best, so how could he help the battlefield below.

It can only be that the heart is more than enough and the strength is not enough.

He couldn't refute Qian Renxue. The fact was here. If he wanted to survive, he had to fight.

Qian Renxue used angel fire to heal his broken arm. She took a deep look at Tang San, turned around and entangled with the Deep Sea Demon Whale King again.

She didn't know whether Tang San could still function as a god. The only meaning of his existence was to hold her up for a while longer.

Qian Renxue always believed that as long as Tang San could hold on, even if she couldn't get a chance to win from Chen Yuan in the end, she would still be able to escape unscathed, instead of surviving in the cracks like now.

As Qian Renxue's angelic fire burned higher and higher.

Tang San stroked the stinging pain on the joint wound, the scar from the time of cutting off the sections still existed.

When he faced Chen Yuan again, the suppressed fear in his heart suddenly emerged again.

Can it be delayed?

Tang San asked himself, he didn't know clearly and had no way to answer himself.

After becoming a god, this was the first and only situation he encountered.

Subconsciously, he took out the Poseidon Trident in his hand and stood in the storm layer looking at the source of dust on the opposite side. He didn't dare to speak, for fear that the next moment, his head would be missing.

Tang San kept comforting himself. Qian Renxue said that it would take a while, but as long as it can be delayed, it can be done in any way, and there is no need to fight.

Unfortunately, the six swords suspended in front of him completely shattered Tang San's foolish thoughts.

The power on each sword has made people feel extremely depressed. One sword is enough to kill him completely, six swords.

Tang San wasn't sure how long he could live.

But now he has no choice. If he doesn't fight, he will definitely be the last person to die.

"Chong!"

The crisp sound of striking iron sounded, followed by the explosion of sparks.

Under Chen Yuan's command, the Six Swords had started to activate on their own. Tang San staggered back, and the Poseidon Trident he held in his hand kept buzzing with the explosion of the Six Swords.

The sword moved, but it did not directly kill people. Instead, the six swords were launching a fierce attack on the Poseidon Trident.

Each attack can accurately hit the handle of the trident, thus cutting off some fine powder.

This is proof that the trident is constantly being damaged. With such high-frequency strikes, it is only a matter of time before it shatters.

Tang San looked at the Six Swords that kept attacking in shock, and his heart felt like it was overturning.

Is Chen Yuan planning to completely smash the Poseidon Trident with his sword?

They are all artifacts, but the trident is obviously not as flexible and sharp as the sword. What's more, there are six swords in total!

Once the Poseidon Trident is completely severed, how can he still have a chance to resist?

No.

Tang San had already made a decision for himself. If he really waited until that time, all he could do was to prepare a decent posture and wait for death.

He didn't want to die. He didn't want to die before reincarnation, and he didn't want to die in Douluo Continent.

He has reached this point just because he wanted to live, and he has become a god. He has reached this point, and now he wants to die, how can he be willing to do so.

Tang San roared loudly, his eyes were about to burst, blood flowed out of his seven orifices, and each blow made his body's injuries more serious. "Chenyuan!"

He used his roar to attract Chen Yuan's attention. Although it was a clown-like move, it was surprisingly effective.

Facing Tang San in front of him, Chen Yuan knew what was thinking in this guy's mind even if he thought with his toes.

It was just to provide Qian Renxue with time to plan and deal with the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King before confronting him.

If it were other soul beasts, that would be fine, but the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King?

Chen Yuan couldn't help but want to laugh. Do they really not know the existence of the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King?

As long as the source of dust is still there, the body of the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King can be condensed countless times.

They are not afraid of the threat of death at all, but unfortunately, they probably have no chance to know this.

Tang San suppressed the fear in his heart and released all the Thirteen Poseidon Styles with the golden trident.

Not to mention it had any effect, the trident's movements had already been planned before it was even released.

All attacking actions are redundant in front of the source of dust that has reduced everything to its most primitive state.

With just one step, Chen Yuan can directly defeat the enemy and kill him with one sword strike.

(End of this chapter)