Douluo Continent: Peerless Angel Qian Renxue.

Chapter 609 Comprehended

Tang San opened his eyes, trembling, his lips quivering.

It's true that he's trapped in the Sea God's Temple, but as it stands, only he can't get out; the Sea God's statue inside the temple is still functioning normally. He just used this ability to subject Tang Wutong to the Nine Trials of the Sea God.

This is his only chance to act directly on the mainland. Next, he needs to target the new order established by Qian Renxue from another angle.

"Douluo Continent is mine!" Tang San's eyes hardened. "Luckily, I've confirmed that Xiao Wu isn't in any major problems and still has a trace of life left. Otherwise, I would have really gone all out to trigger a natural disaster like a tsunami. Even if I suffered a backlash, it wouldn't matter. The divine consciousness of a second-level god or higher isn't so easily dissipated."

He was right, which is why the God of Slaughter wasn't so easy to kill back then, even after being tortured in the Fire God's Sword for a thousand days. But there's a prerequisite: this divine consciousness needs a divine position to bear it, allowing the seed of divinity to take root within one's own divine consciousness, so that the divine consciousness and soul can be reunited.

"That kid Ji Dong told me that in the emergency meeting, they decided that once I recover a little, they will ask me for the key to the God Realm Central Hub. So as long as I remain seriously injured, they won't come to my door, which will buy me some more time." His eyes hardened.

"So when I put the divine test on Wu Tong, I sent her the Trident of the Sea God and gave her the greatest reward she could accept at the moment. This will mobilize the power of the Sea God Temple, creating the illusion that I need to constantly absorb the power of the temple, so that they will continue to think that I am seriously injured."

Tang San calmly analyzed the situation.

"When the time is right, I can work with Wu Tong to support each other inside and outside the Douluo plane, using the Golden Trident as a coordinate to reach our meeting point... I just want to save Xiao Wu, what's wrong with that?" After giving himself a pep talk, he successfully convinced himself.

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The little devil slowly opened her eyes; this time, her recovery took a full seven days.

"Awake?" The little angel stayed with her, gently stroking her hair.

"Hmm, you're awake." The little devil nodded, tilting his head back from the other's lap. "Are your legs numb?"

"It's alright," the little angel said with a smile. "Thank you for your hard work."

After saying that, the little angel disappeared in a flash. The little devil did not choose to return to the Sea of ​​Spirit after recovering, which meant that she wanted to stay outside for a while. The little angel did not argue with her and returned to the Sea of ​​Spirit to continue to comprehend the condensation of the third soul core.

"Ugh—" The little devil glared, "You still say your legs aren't numb? You did it on purpose, didn't you? Did you transfer your mental perception to your body after you went back?"

"Phew—" She patted her legs to relieve some of her fatigue.

"We are the owners of yesterday, we are the masters of tomorrow..." the little devil took a deep breath, "and today, we are the provers."

She slowly adjusted her internal energy, calming the surging power within her.

Half an hour later, she went out of the house and saw that there were still a large number of sea spirit beasts on the sea. Among them were flying sea spirit beasts, whose wings were like black iron and whose claws were like sharp swords, gleaming coldly in the dim sunlight.

To her dismay, among these flying spirit beasts was a sea serpent that seemed to have evolved wings. Clearly, the great battle was still ongoing; this was a premeditated beast tide, not the minor skirmish they had encountered in the icy sea. The battle in the icy sea was merely a plan devised by the Sea Princess's clan, so the pressure was much less, and there weren't many other ferocious beast-level enemies.

Fortunately, during this period, the human side received reinforcements, and some other local forces also joined the defense.

In addition, during the first wave of attacks, many soul beasts that were over ten thousand years old were killed or dealt with, and their soul rings were confiscated, so the battle situation was not too bad.

Qian Renxue looked towards the city walls and saw not only the familiar Soul Masters and Soul Instructors, but also a group of people dressed in white robes sitting cross-legged, both men and women, with various kinds of zithers placed on their laps.

"Who are they?" Qian Renxue asked, puzzled.

Faced with a barrage of attacks, they remained unfazed, plucking the strings of their ancient zithers. Various musical notes transformed into attacks or amplifications, overwhelming the sea creatures' assault, or assisting other Soul Masters and Soul Instructors in blocking their attacks.

"A musical array!"

Above a city, an old man in a white robe seemed to be manipulating a formation, controlling the music played by everyone else.

Qian Renxue appeared on the mountaintop and then extended her palm: "I comprehended a completely new power when I was recovering, probably because of the life energy that the little angel injected into my body."

After she stretched out her palm, countless black and white "snowflakes" fell from the sky, heading towards the wave of beasts.

These are not real snowflakes, but fragments of energy that just look like it's snowing.

"Is it snowing?" Just then, the sea creatures that were making their charge also noticed something unusual, especially the soul beasts that were hovering high in the sky, who were even more sensitive to these energy fragments.

"What kind of snowflakes are black?" said a talking seahorse with 100,000 years of cultivation.

"Roar?" Other sea creatures with higher cultivation levels also raised their heads. They couldn't speak human language, but their roars revealed their confusion.

This is clearly the southern sea area, where would it snow?

The little devil focused her mind slightly, and her sixth spirit ring shone brightly once more. This was the second of her sixth spirit skill, which she hadn't used before because she felt something was missing. After the little angel had drawn a sliver of life force from Ah Yin to heal her, she had grasped the true essence of it all during that time.

This energy is the power of reincarnation!

The little devil itself represents a kind of "death," and when she receives and is infused with the power of life, she finally comprehends this power during her recovery process when she is almost exhausted and all her strength is depleted. It is the intersection between death and life.

This soul skill is very special, and she cannot activate it at will at present because her understanding of this power of reincarnation is not yet proficient enough.

The black and white snowflakes drifted around the sea spirit beast, falling in a colorful display, and then suddenly a riot broke out, with each tiny snowflake becoming a small whirlpool!