Douluo Continent: Reversing Yin and Yang, the Haotian Palace and the Angel Sect

"Innocent."

Qian San, who had been standing at the back without making a move, finally raised his right hand.

Silver-blue liquid metal cascaded down his palm like a waterfall. This torrent of metal did not transform into swords; instead, under the precise control of Qian San's immense mental power, it instantly split into several streams flowing upwards.

The first stream of molten metal smeared directly onto the Dark Sword Tiger King's body.

The second thread entangled the snow ape.

The third force enveloped the Sky-Piercing Armor-Piercing Eagle in mid-air.

The fourth stream, like flowing water, surged back onto Senzo himself.

.......

"凝".

Qian San uttered a single syllable.

The originally soft, flowing liquid metal emitted a clanging mechanical sound the moment it touched its target. In the blink of an eye, silver-blue metallic armor covered the entire bodies of all allied units.

Even the Dark Sword Tiger King's saber teeth were covered with a layer of transparent metal braces.

Armed to the teeth.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

Tang San's Blue Silver Grass, imbued with a malevolent death aura, lashed fiercely at the metal armor.

There were no screams, no corrosion.

The gray sap from the vines slid down the smooth metal surface, dripping onto the floor tiles and burning several black pits, but it couldn't leave even a scratch on the armor. The vines' proud ability to coil and contract was like trying to strangle a piece of finely refined steel with a rope—it did nothing but dirty the armor.

What made Tang San feel most desperate was that the death energy of the Netherworld Death Tribulation only took effect when it came into contact with the opponent's soul power or physical body. However, Qian San's metal armor completely isolated the inside from the outside.

"This is impossible..." Tang San stared intently at the massive metal beasts that moved without the slightest hesitation, his face turning deathly pale.

His evil attributes become completely ineffective against this purely inorganic defense.

boom!

Without support, the Netherworld White Tiger took a solid slap from the Dark Sword Tiger King.

With the Dark Gold Tiger Claw enhanced by the metal armor, the strike landed, denting half of the Netherworld White Tiger's body. Its massive form, like a kite with a broken string, left a long scratch on the arena before it fell sideways to the ground.

The Netherworld White Tiger's heavy body slammed into the protective shield. The black and white light and shadow flickered violently under the absolute power of the Dark Sword Tiger King, as if it would completely collapse at any moment.

Tang San stood behind, his heart clenching suddenly.

We can't afford to fight any longer. Shrek Academy's true trump card is the Seven-in-One Martial Soul Fusion Skill. If Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing suffer too much damage in this head-on clash, causing their mental energy to dissipate, then the final grand formation won't even be able to activate.

"Dissolve the fusion!" Tang San shouted without any hesitation.

Dai Mubai was also a decisive person. Upon hearing the command, he immediately severed the resonance of their soul power. The Netherworld White Tiger burst apart in mid-air, and Dai Mubai grabbed Zhu Zhuqing's wrist, retreating rapidly without looking back.

"Form ranks!" Tang San spread his arms, touched the ground with his toes, and quickly retreated to the front of the formation.

The seven members of Shrek Academy moved with incredible speed. Ning Rongrong stood at the back, her Seven-Colored Pagoda shining brightly, her hands resting on Oscar's back. Next came Ma Hongjun, Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, and Dai Mubai. The soul power of the six of them flowed like rivers into the sea, surging forward layer by layer along their meridians, and finally pouring into Tang San's body.

The raging soul power made Tang San's meridians ache, his clothes fluttered without wind, and blood even seeped from his seven orifices.

He suddenly raised his left hand.

A burst of black light exploded in his palm. A jet-black iron hammer appeared out of thin air. With the frenzied infusion of the seven people's soul power, the iron hammer, which was originally only the size of a palm, swelled up in the wind and instantly transformed into a giant hammer with a head the size of a water vat.

A collective gasp of astonishment rippled through the audience.

In the Spirit Hall's rest area, Hu Liena suddenly stood up, staring intently at the black giant hammer in Tang San's hand. She had thought that Shrek Academy had exhausted all their trump cards after defeating them yesterday, but she never expected that Tang San had been hiding the number one weapon spirit in the world all along.

On the arena, facing the ever-increasing momentum of the Haotian Hammer, Qian San stopped in his tracks.

With a wave of his hand, the liquid metal armor covering his own soul beasts instantly turned into water and shrank back into his body along the ground.

"Weapon Soul 1".

A cold smile curled at the corner of Qian San's lips, and the silver-blue light around him suddenly receded. In its place, an intense golden beam of light shot into the sky.

In the dazzling light, Qian San's clothes were torn behind his back.

One pair, two pairs, three pairs... a full five pairs of broad golden wings suddenly unfolded from his back. With a slight flutter of the ten wings, the light elements above the arena, like boiling water, frantically converged around him.

Ten-winged angel.

In the VIP section, Xue Qinghe, the Crown Prince of Tiandou, who had been observing the battle without showing any emotion, suddenly paused, her hand holding the teacup still. Scalding hot tea splashed onto the back of her hand, but she was completely unaware.

Ten Wings!

A barely perceptible tremor and jealousy flashed in Xue Qinghe's eyes. How could this suddenly appearing younger brother have ten wings?

No, she had to find a chance to find out the truth when she saw her father next time. Ten-winged angels—this was something she had never dared to imagine.

On the arena, Qian San ignored the gazes of the outside world. In his state of being possessed by the ten-winged angel, his control over the light element was directly doubled.

With a light grip in his right hand, the lightsaber instantly materialized.

The Righteous Rain Sword Technique.

The first sword, the second sword, the third sword... With the ten-winged angel's superb control over the light element, he had already unleashed his sixty-ninth sword strike in just a dozen breaths, and this was already his limit.

A total of 2,415 lightsabers densely filled the sky above half of the arena for the Heavenly Fighting Team 2.

Meanwhile, Yu Rongrong and the other members of the Heavenly Dou Team Two had already tacitly retreated to the far corner of the arena.

On the other side, Tang San's power accumulation reached its peak. A layer of dark golden light appeared on the surface of the huge Clear Sky Hammer, which was the Clear Sky True Form triggered by the qualitative change of his soul power. He gripped the hammer handle tightly with both hands, leaned back, and raised the giant hammer, which was as big as a small mountain, high above his head.

Qian San looked at Tang San, who was almost one with the giant hammer, and pressed his right hand down sharply.

Two thousand four hundred and fifteen lightsabers resonated in mid-air, instantly compressing and merging into a giant lightsaber.

"Light sacrifice." Qian San's lips moved slightly; this was a secret technique of the Angelic Sect that his father had taught him.

The blinding golden light on the giant lightsaber suddenly began to peel away. The most lethal heat in the light element was mercilessly sacrificed and discarded, in exchange for ultimate penetration and pure soul power density.

In the blink of an eye, the golden lightsaber transformed into a completely transparent sword of soul power. Although it lost its light and heat, its destructive power doubled after sacrificing all the light elements.

"cut."

A giant, transparent sword cleaved down from above.

"Break!" Tang San roared, using the combined strength of the seven of them to swing his Haotian True Body and smash it against the giant sword.