Douluo Continent: Peerless Angel Qian Renxue.

Chapter 837 Tang San the Two-Headed Dog

"Seriously, this is a hassle," the little angel muttered. "How's the situation here?"

The little devil chuckled: "I refined four percent of the abyssal energy to replenish our own bodies. Besides that, most importantly, I severed the connection between the abyssal plane and the abyssal creatures currently on Douluo Star."

"So, if they died over there, they can't be brought back to life?" the little angel asked.

"Yes, because the giant monster we slew was actually formed from the primordial power of those floors. Now that we've shattered it, it naturally won't be able to revive." The little devil nodded.

"Okay." The little angel pondered for a moment, then said, "Then let's finish up this place and turn it into an energy source so that when Douluo Star revolves around it and gets close to it, we can absorb its energy."

The little devil thought for a moment and asked, "Are you worried that throwing them all off to Douluo Star at once might cause bad results?"

"Through the current connection between myself and Douluo Star, I've made some deductions. If things develop naturally, it will take approximately five thousand years for Douluo Star to reach the level of a demigod. And right now, multiple forces at the peak of the first-level god stage, and even the level of god kings, have appeared around Douluo Star..."

"I don't want to mess things up and end up causing Douluo Star to be caught in a spacetime turbulence."

In reality, Qian Renxue was being a bit too cautious. The target of spacetime turbulence is usually the God Realm. As long as Douluo Star has not reached the level of the God Realm, it will not be targeted.

She was intimidated by the Dragon God Star Ceremony that Gu Yuena had mentioned.

Unless Douluo Star crossed the God Realm and directly ascended from a physical planet to a God Star, but that's impossible.

"Okay." The little devil's expression turned serious.

Then, the two Qianrenxue palms overlapped and merged into one.

"Freeze!"

With Qian Renxue's low shout, pure chaotic energy appeared in her hand. She slammed this chaotic power "downward," directly piercing through the abyss plane and fixing it completely in place.

Because the Abyss Plane is essentially a mass of energy, it can be anchored in space. It would be much more difficult for a physical planet to anchor itself.

Meanwhile, in the Valley of Love and Destiny on Douluo Star, the abyssal creatures who were fighting Ye Xishui felt a sense of "disconnection".

"Have you been to the deepest tenth floor?" the little angel asked in a low voice.

"I went in, but there wasn't much inside. I've wiped out the remaining Abyss races." The little devil shook his head. "But in the deepest first level, I sensed the aura of a supreme artifact."

"Is it that Abyss Saint King's ultimate artifact? He must have taken it with him, right?" The little angel thought for a moment. "No wonder they were able to carve out a passage that connects to the Forbidden Land of Gods. Besides the energy from the broken God Realm, this ultimate artifact must have contributed a lot."

"Very powerful." The little devil said solemnly, "That super artifact is very powerful. Even though it was taken away, the aura it left behind still gave me a feeling similar to [ignoring defense]."

"Ignore defense? Something like Guanyin's Tears?" The little angel raised an eyebrow.

"Yes, that's exactly the feeling," the little devil said. "Although we haven't seen it, we've used similar abilities before, so the feeling can't be wrong. I estimate that we'll be facing the combined power of at least three first-level gods at the same time in a little while."

"If the two of us fight separately, we should be no less than any first-level god. If we combine our powers, taking on three shouldn't be a big problem either." The little angel smiled confidently. "Tang San can be considered a first-level god, right? I reckon he'll be half-dead when he comes out."

...The forbidden land of the gods.

The Golden Dragon King's enormous body struggled wildly here, its scales emitting an eerie dark red hue, because the internal struggle had reached a fever pitch.

Tang San's body twisted wildly, scratching his ears and cheeks like a monkey, but strangely, it wasn't just a simple scratching of his neck.

Due to the effect of soul separation, his evil clone, Tang Shan, is now vying with his original body for control of the body.

"This evil thought is truly immense," the Golden Dragon King said coldly, then launched a series of attacks, sharp air currents generated on his golden dragon claws.

This was a fighting style that Tang San had never seen before. In his mind, a fight was nothing more than a fair one-on-one duel where both sides bowed and greeted each other, exchanged a bunch of meaningless words, and finally punched, kicked, and threw skills at each other.

But the Golden Dragon King is different. It is not only ambushing Tang San now, but also using combat techniques that Tang San has never seen before.

Something beyond Tang San's comprehension happened: the attacks launched by the Golden Dragon King's soul contained the power of its body, and each strike carried the strength that the Golden Dragon King's body should have!

"Just now, my soul has merged with my divine core," the Golden Dragon King said coldly. "If you want to seize my soul, you must endure the bombardment of my divine core."

To merge one's soul into the divine core?

Tang San's head was throbbing with pain. He had no time to think about why the other party was doing this, nor did he know why the other party was telling him this news.

He clutched his face in agony, his short fingernails tearing at his features, even ripping the spirit's face apart.

"Ah—! No—!"

He let out a grief-stricken roar, and with a sudden force of his fingers, he pulled the other corner of his mouth open as well, so now both corners of his mouth were crooked down to below his ears.

The Golden Dragon King clicked his tongue, then unleashed another destructive intent that struck Tang San's face, sending him flying and crashing into a non-existent wall.

Behind the Golden Dragon King's soul body, a golden divine core shone brightly, continuously outputting power and adding the Golden Dragon King's terrifying physical abilities to those soul attacks.

This was the thought that came to the Golden Dragon King after he regained his senses following the stimulation from the Silver Dragon King.

Compared to his own body, the Golden Dragon King's divine sense was undoubtedly relatively weak. After he integrated his soul into the divine core, he used the "strength of his body" to drive his soul in the opposite direction—at least it wouldn't be so weak, giving his soul a defensive power comparable to his body.

This also gave his soul attacks a special effect, just like its destructive power could even affect the God of Destruction. He applied the effect of his control over negative abilities to those soul attacks, directly pulling Tang Shan out of Tang San's soul body!

However, this does not mean that Tang San was divided into two parts.

All that could be heard was Tang San's cry of "Ah—" as his neck split open and a second head grew out.

"Hmm, he can be a lackey for the Crimson King under my sister's command." The Golden Dragon King looked at Tang San, seemingly quite satisfied with his creation.

"I'll call you the Asura Two-Headed Dog."