194: The celestial phenomenon appears and Tang San escapes?

After a mocking laugh, Tang San completely gave up the idea of absorbing Qian Feng. After a sigh, the blood-red Soul Power on his body became even more solid.

Seeing this, Qian Feng's eyes narrowed, and streaks of Golden Lightning surged from his body, emitting crackling sounds.

"Glorious Thunder Lord, heed my command."

The half-bodied phantom of Thunder Lord appeared in the sky above Slaughter City. Under the illumination of the blood moon, it possessed a hint of divine might.

Seeing this, Tang San showed no fear. Dark red divine power also surged from his body.

"Qian Feng, you're not the only one with the power to summon deities."

"Blood Demon Shadow, Disaster Ancestor's Mercy, Disaster Ancestor's Demonic Shadow!"

As he chanted the incantation, a hand covered in dark red patterns appeared behind Tang San. Streaks of dark red ghostly figures emerged on it, actually reaching out towards Thunder Lord!

"Execute without mercy!"

Thunder Lord swung his divine blade, trailing a lightning afterimage, colliding with the complete five-fingered Disaster Ancestor phantom!

The hand grasped the front of the lightning blade, and then the power of the two great deities swept outwards.

The entire Slaughter City collapsed. Countless building rubble drifted further away, and the entire Slaughter City was reduced to ruins.

The flames from Hell Road also erupted, burning Slaughter City to ashes.

The firelight illuminated the two divine shadows in the sky. Qian Feng immediately struck Thunder Lord's divine blade towards the sky!

"Heh heh, so that's how it is. You know that Qian Renxue and Water Binger might not find a way out, so you chose to feign an attack on me and instead open a path for them?" Tang San's voice was cold. He looked up at the gap in the sky cut open by Thunder Lord's divine might.

Two graceful figures flew out of Slaughter City through the gap in the sky.

"Tsk tsk, then how will you withstand my Disaster Ancestor's Demonic Shadow!" Tang San clicked his tongue. Disaster Ancestor's Demonic Shadow directly reached out towards Qian Feng.

At this moment, Thunder Lord had dissipated. Looking at the colossal hand reaching out towards him,

Qian Feng slowly exhaled a Turbid. Zhi Ge Sword was held tightly in his hand, and the spirit rings on his body floated up.

"Second Spirit Skill · Lightning Descent!"

He transformed into a streak of Golden Lightning and flashed towards another location. However, this demonic shadow's giant palm seemed to be able to predict his landing spot in advance, and then it rushed towards Qian Feng again.

Every time it appeared and reached out towards Qian Feng, it would carry streaks of dark red blood energy, invading his body.

After all, Lightning Descent was a spirit skill from too long ago. It was still a bit difficult to deal with Tang San's methods.

Even with the assistance of Nine Thousand Lightning Movements, streaks of scratches were left on Qian Feng's Martial Soul True Body's divine armor.

Qian Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his long hair spread out, standing upon the fiery ruins.

The entire Slaughter City had become a sea of lava and fire.

"What, had enough of running?" Tang San smiled playfully, standing in mid-air. It was clear he had other methods. The eighteen red blood-forged spirit rings on his body exuded a powerful aura. He then walked down, one spirit ring with each step.

The Disaster Ancestor's Demonic Shadow in the sky floated behind Tang San, holding the Haotian Hammer with murderous intent, gazing at Qian Feng:

"I really don't want to kill you. This mere Douluo Continent. It's truly fortunate to have two peerless evildoers like us."

"Heh heh, Tang San. After so many years of seclusion, you've become less and less human. How many people on the Continent have you killed? Now you still have the face to say the Continent is fortunate to have you?" Qian Feng mocked with a smile, looking at Tang San in the sky.

"Isn't it their fortune to become my stepping stone to the myriad realms?" Tang San spread his hands and continued, "They might even be grateful to me in the netherworld."

"Of course, Qian Feng. I will kill you, then strip away your soul, and see if I can preserve your body and your abilities."

"This is the path you chose yourself." Tang San held the Haotian Hammer with both hands, raising it high. Nine blood-forged spirit rings coiled around the hammer body: "Blood Fiend Haotian Hammer · Ninth Soul Skill: World Annihilation!"

In mid-air, a giant Blood Fiend Haotian Hammer appeared. The dark red lightning power gathered on it far surpassed the Blood Demon Sumeru Hammer used by Tang Hao.

Not only that, but the Disaster Ancestor's Demonic Shadow even held the hammer body with one hand, smashing the giant hammer down towards Qian Feng!

"It's over, Qian Feng." The Disaster Ancestor's Demonic Shadow driven by Tang San further amplified the power of this hammer strike.

Qian Feng held the Zhi Ge Sword upright in front of him: "That's not necessarily true."

"Sword Dao Vientiane · Earth!"

He landed on the sea of flames, remembering that the flames of Slaughter City were filled with intense killing intent and inherently carried extreme damage.

With a cold shout from Qian Feng, the Earth Vientiane involve the entire sea of fire in Slaughter City to boil.

The sea of fire exploded with a roar, and towering flames converged into streams, attacking the Disaster Ancestor's Demonic Shadow.

At the same time, it also surrounded Tang San.

"Your swordsmanship is truly profound. You can actually mobilize the flames of the entire Slaughter City." Tang San looked at the pillars of fire converging towards him, his heart filled with curiosity.

The Disaster Ancestor's Demonic Shadow was restrained by the pillars of fire, and at the same time, the Blood Fiend Haotian Hammer in its hand also stopped moving, unable to hammer towards Qian Feng anymore.

"But even so, it's still not enough." Tang San chuckled, looking down at the other party and saying:

"Did you forget? I have twin Martial Souls."

"Blood Demon Disaster Grass · Ninth Soul Skill: Blood Grass Descent Kill!"

As Tang San's spirit rings rotated, long swords condensed from blood-colored disaster grass were arranged in the sky, vaguely covering the entire sky.

Qian Feng exhaled a turbid breath. As the two fought to this extent, the competition of spirit skills had reached its limit.

Perhaps this was Tang San's final spirit skill killing move?

"Descend!" As Tang San's voice fell, the blood grass long swords fell together, sweeping towards Qian Feng.

The scene was like a punishment descended by deities from the heavens.

Even if the flames of Slaughter City connected by the Earth Vientiane could block them somewhat, under Tang San's command, countless blood grass long swords converged again.

Qian Feng closed his eyes. In this moment of crisis, his left hand formed a sword finger, stroking the blade of the Zhi Ge Sword.

And from the surging flames, the incomplete Shura Demon Sword floated before Qian Feng.

After holding it with both hands, he slammed them together forcefully!

The two divine swords merged, and the Zhi Ge Sword was partially reforged again, its divine power becoming even more potent.

"Sword Dao Vientiane · Heaven!"

With a cold shout from Qian Feng, the sky seemed to have received the summons of the Zhi Ge Sword, forming giant vortexes, as if a hole had been torn in it.

Golden Lightning flashed within, beginning to suck all the blood grass long swords into it.

"This divine-level swordsmanship?! Your swordsmanship is divine-level? How is that possible! There can't be divine-level swordsmanship on Douluo Continent!" Tang San gasped, his heart skipping a beat.

At this moment, Qian Feng's figure flickered, and with the addition of Nine Thousand Lightning Movements, he flew back into the sky, feeling the vast Golden Lightning under the sky vortex.

The Zhi Ge Sword flew out of his hand, destroying the attracted blood grass long swords.

"Tang San, it's over!"

Above the sky, the Zhi Ge Sword became immensely huge after attracting the heavenly lightning. The flames below were also rapidly surrounding Tang San!

"Heh heh." Tang San looked up at the Zhi Ge Sword descending from the sky. The surrounding flames also formed a cage.

If he were to clash head-on now, he might truly be defeated.

"Disaster Ancestor's Demonic Shadow, disperse!"

The demonic shadow exploded, and Tang San successfully broke through the Earth Vientiane's encirclement, choosing to escape from Slaughter City!

"Tang San, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, I will kill you!"