Douluo Continent: Peerless Angel Qian Renxue.

Chapter 868 The Puppet Formed by Divine Armor

The description of the hidden weapon technique "One Thousand and One Nights" in the Xuan Tian Treasure Record brought by Tang San is that it requires the use of the secret method of Xuan Tian Gong to forcibly increase one's total internal energy by three times, and one will be weak for three days after using it.

He had once thought of combining this method with his soul skill, but he failed because the sudden outburst caused him to lose control of the soul skill.

After Qian Renxue modified Guanyin's Tears to a form that did not require the Mysterious Heaven Skill as a base ability, her other hidden weapon techniques were also modified accordingly.

She also transformed the One Thousand and One Nights' request to "increase internal strength by three times" into a multiplier effect using her former fifth soul skill, the Divine Sword.

After she reached the god level and transcended the rules of spirit rings, her abilities also evolved. The spirit skills and divine skills she once possessed have become her own skills, no longer bound by a specific spirit ring or divine equipment spirit bone, possessing a natural beauty.

Therefore, the amplification soul skill she once possessed was now in her hands with a multiplier that had already exceeded the previous amplification by 300%. However, in order to achieve perfect control when using it this time, she reduced the multiplier to the most ordinary level.

The Soul Skill "Divine Sword" once controlled a sword formed from a Soul Skill. After acquiring the divine artifact "Angel Holy Sword," it can also be transformed into the Angel Holy Sword.

At this moment, what Qian Renxue is doing is actually very similar, but the object she is controlling has changed from the condensed sword blade to the divine armor that Poseidon explodes into.

Qian Renxue is currently high above this battlefield of gods, but no one has noticed her.

"Swish—swish—"

The scattered fragments of divine equipment transformed into countless starlight points in the sky, spreading outwards and startling the gods suspended in mid-air, including the members of the Douluo God Realm.

"Whoosh—whoosh—"

In just a moment, the sound changed from a whoosh to a whoosh, because the area covered by these fragments of divine equipment that had been turned into hidden weapons was so vast that the sound, which was originally quite orderly, became fragmented and even more intimidating.

"ah--!"

"Well……"

Accompanying the whooshing sound were the screams of the invading gods. Qian Renxue steadily controlled the direction and target of the attack with her divine sense. She knew that she could not kill a god king with just a fragment of a first-level god's peak divine equipment. In fact, she might not even be able to seriously injure some first-level gods who valued defense.

However, these things are fatal to second- or even third-level deities, because the differences between each level of gods are too great.

"Poseidon suddenly exploded, and then his divine equipment fragments seemed to be controlled—those nearly a thousand fragments were controlled so perfectly!"

In the Douluo God Realm, gods shouted in shock.

"Damn it! Who launched this sneak attack?!" The Asura God roared angrily. The other god-kings were unharmed, but he was at the center of the explosion. He took the full force of the attack, and the God of Slaughter had already perished at this moment!

Although this god of death was controlled by Qian Renxue, in order to make the performance more convincing, Qian Renxue even used her own abilities and the power of the wave barrier to heal his waist-cutting injury.

"Shura! Come back!" Indra shouted at the God of Asura, "The enemy is lurking in the shadows, clearly a backup plan from the Douluo God Realm! Think about it, when did a being capable of controlling a peak-level first-level god appear in this place? Wasn't it said there were only four God Kings?!"

Rong Nianbing, on the other hand, seemed to be deep in thought. Neither he nor his fellow first-level gods had been attacked.

"This technique... I feel like I've heard someone mention it before?"

"hiss--!"

Rong Nianbing suddenly remembered something: This move seems to be something Tang San knows!

The invaders weren't actually sure where Tang San was, because he had secretly returned with the Abyss Plane and then, without a word, entered the Golden Dragon King's body. The gods of the Douluo God Realm wouldn't reveal this. Even when the God of Slaughter told them that Tang San might have died inside the Golden Dragon King, they didn't believe it, especially the God of Asura.

"Could it be that the God of Slaughter was really lying to us? Was he actually playing a double agent all along? Was everything he did before just for this scene, to kill the God of Asura while severely injuring second- and third-level gods?" Rong Nianbing's expression was grave. "Even at the cost of his own life?"

"But why would Tang San attack the intruders? No, that doesn't make sense."

Rong Nianbing felt a headache coming on. His mental strength was actually quite good, but he just couldn't figure out the problem.

Therefore, he did not reveal Tang San's matter to anyone.

"What are you afraid of!" Indra shouted. "With several of us god-kings as warriors, we still possess top-tier combat power!"

"Kara—"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Heavenly Sacred Abyss Halberd made a sound at the spot where Poseidon's body had exploded. It remained intact and even began to emit light. The original blue-purple divine artifact turned into a pure black-purple color, as if it had been affected by the surrounding death energy.

"Damn it! Who is it?!"

The other God-Kings were also enraged. Many of the third-level gods of the God Realm Alliance perished in this explosion. These fragments of divine equipment could almost kill a third-level god with a single blow, and some fragments could even slit the throats of two third-level gods in succession!

Moreover, in order to ensure a kill, basically a dozen or so divine equipment fragments would launch a sneak attack on a level three god at the same time. Under Qian Renxue's control, these level three gods simply couldn't react.

The fragments' initial charge was fleeting.

"Splash—"

The countless fragments of divine armor simultaneously emitted a bewitching yet eerie light, instantly gathering together once more, forcibly mending them back to their original form—except that Poseidon was gone, replaced by a sky full of ashes.

"This, this is—!"

Terrified roars, accompanied by the light emanating from the divine armor, echoed throughout the entire battlefield.

"Boom—"

Under the gaze of all the gods, this divine armor, controlled by an opponent whose location was unknown, was like a puppet, autonomously grasping the super artifact and then attacking the still surviving second-level and third-level gods!

This opponent seems to know how to manipulate puppets!

"Stop him!"

The gods among the invaders who still had strength left shouted loudly. The impact of that wave of divine equipment fragments had taken away the combat power of at least several hundred third-level gods. It was simply an overwhelming defeat.

They now genuinely suspect that the opponent must be a god-king level fighter, otherwise how could it be as easy as killing a level three god or a pheasant?

"Stop them!"

The gods of the Douluo God Realm also shouted out, and no matter what, they could see that a powerful being, whose whereabouts were unknown, was helping them.

The God-King and the combat power of a first-level god clashed again, and they had to stop these combat forces of the other side.

The divine puppet wielded the Heavenly Saint Rift Halberd, radiating an eerie light. Wherever this super artifact was swung, the gods on that side would experience strange muffled sounds, as if special energy were exploding within their bodies; or they would be directly cleaved in two by sharp air currents and then collapse limply.

There is no suspense.

Several invisible, transparent threads connect the divine puppet to a jade-white hand. The owner of the hand stands high in the sky, watching them fight each other with a cold expression.