Chapter 310: God-Level Battle: Zhuqing Reveals Her Strength

Compared to Tang San's surprise, Zhu Zhuqing appeared much more indifferent, not feeling any astonishment at all that Tang San could become a god.

After all, she understood Tang San's talent, and someone who could make Jerry treat them so seriously must certainly have something special about them.

"Tang San, is it possible that only you can become a god? Can others not?"

Zhu Zhuqing said coldly, her gaze like ice, revealing her awareness of Tang San as a true opponent, without the slightest relaxation.

Her figure stood proudly and upright, like a cold pine at the peak of an iceberg, resilient and lonely.

Zhu Zhuqing's words echoed in the air, carrying a cold sense of finality.

The aura on her body surged quietly, as if transforming into a stream of ice, pouring toward Tang San.

Her calmness and Tang San's surprise formed a stark contrast.

The two auras intertwined, forming a powerful energy field, as if constructing a vast and complex force field.

One was scorching like fire, overflowing with red light, as if endless flames were burning, representing Zhuqing's power;

The other was deep like ice, shimmering with blue light, like the water of an abyss surging, symbolizing Tang San's power.

These two types of power collided in the void, producing a terrifying spectacle.

The scorching fire force and the profound ice force met in the void, erupting with endless light.

Within that light, scorching flames and cold frost were contained, intertwining and colliding with each other, forming a powerful heatwave and cold current.

The entire void was trembling violently, as if it were about to be torn apart by this power.

Amidst the collision of this power, the figures of Zhuqing and Tang San also crossed in the air.

Their movements were swift and elegant, like two leopards galloping across the grasslands.

Their gazes were firm and sharp, as if they wanted to see through their opponent.

In this collision, their power, wisdom, and will were all engaged in a fierce contest.

This was a silent battle, a battle without gunpowder smoke.

The two stared fixedly at each other, their gazes meeting like sharp blades, searching for the opponent's flaws.

Their attacks were like two hidden hunters, standing in a silent standoff, waiting for the other to be exposed.

The attacks the two had made previously were all to test the other's strength, so they had only used ordinary moves.

Their attacks were like intersecting mountains and rushing rivers; every move was simple and direct, aimed at attacking vital parts.

Every collision was like a thunderclap and lightning flash, illuminating the dark night sky and releasing dazzling light.

The soldiers below could no longer see the situation of their battle with the naked eye; they could only feel two powerful forces colliding, like the gale before a storm, oppressive and stifling.

After an unknown number of exchanges, the two directly pulled apart.

Once they pulled apart, the energy on their bodies began to riot, and the soul power between heaven and earth also gathered toward them like flowing water.

Having reached the realm of gods, they could already freely call upon the energy between heaven and earth, constantly replenishing themselves.

Suddenly, Tang San reached out a hand, and the Clear Sky Hammer instantly appeared in his grasp.

Seeing Tang San begin to use his martial soul, Zhuqing also did not hesitate, directly summoning her martial soul to possess her.

After possession, Zhuqing's speed was greatly enhanced, as swift as a ghost.

She directly used her soul skill; at that moment, the entire space seemed to shatter because of it.

"First Spirit Skill, Nether Thrust!" Zhuqing's voice was cold and ruthless.

Her figure instantly rushed in front of Tang San, as unstoppable as a ghost.

"Second Spirit Skill, Nether Hundred Claws!"

Zhuqing directly used her second soul skill against Tang San.

Following Zhuqing's attack, Tang San reacted instantly, but his speed now could not quite keep up with Zhuqing's; with no time to think, he could only instantly use the Spirit Power Shield skill.

Zhuqing's soul skill struck directly onto the Spirit Power Shield, and the powerful impact instantly sent Tang San flying.

"Spirit Power Shield!"

Zhuqing recognized the soul skill Tang San had used.

"Haha, Tang San, I didn't expect that you, who claim to be so noble, would actually go and learn the soul skills of the Spirit Hall."

Tang San was knocked flying a long distance before he steadied his figure, and upon hearing Zhuqing's words, he felt very angry.

"It's just a soul skill, anyone can use it; it doesn't distinguish between good and evil!"

Tang San gritted his teeth and defended himself viciously.

"Haha, then I'm going to get serious now!"

After Zhuqing finished speaking, she directly used her Seventh Soul Skill, Civet Avatar, and all her attributes were enhanced once again.

"Fourth Soul Skill, Nether Shadow Clone!"

"First Spirit Skill, Nether Thrust!"

"Third Soul Skill, Nether Slash!"

Zhuqing's figure instantly turned into six, and then all of them thrust toward Tang San; upon reaching a certain distance, all the clones began to use the Nether Slash soul skill.

With a combo of soul skills, an ordinary person seeing several clones all attacking them at once would definitely not have time to think.

However, Tang San had known Zhuqing before and was very familiar with her first four soul skills.

Although the Nether Shadow Clone split into several figures, only one was real, and the others were all illusions.

Tang San also immediately activated his Seventh Soul Skill, Tool Spirit Avatar, his First Spirit Skill, Earth Force, and his Eighth Soul Skill, Qianjun Rampart.

An all-around defense after being buffed.

Zhuqing's attack finally landed on the Qianjun Rampart, emitting a huge crashing sound, but it did not break through Tang San's defense.

After the attack, Zhuqing revealed her true form, and Tang San seized this opportunity to directly use his Sixth Soul Skill, Earth Ant Emperor Slash, against Zhuqing.

But he underestimated Zhuqing's reaction ability; she instantly pulled away, dodging Tang San's close-range attack.

Tang San now only had the Clear Sky Hammer martial soul, counting as a power-type Spirit Master, while Zhuqing was an agility-type Spirit Master.

In terms of strength, Zhu Zhuqing cannot compare to Tang San, but in terms of speed, Tang San cannot land an attack on Zhu Zhuqing.

The two's fighting styles changed directly; Zhu Zhuqing kept looking for opportunities to attack, but Tang San was able to defend against every one, sometimes even counterattacking, yet he was dodged by Zhu Zhuqing.

For a moment, neither side caused any damage to the other.

Both realized that if they continued to fight like this, neither would gain any advantage, and they had to find a way to break the current combat scenario.

After failing to secure a victory despite a long offensive, Zhu Zhuqing stopped attacking, and Tang San also felt a sense of relief in his heart.

"Zhu Zhuqing, neither of us can take the other down, but I am only one person, while behind you are the Empire's soldiers."

Tang San said with a sinister laugh.

"Despicable!"

Zhu Zhuqing cursed, waved her hand toward the sky, and instantly ten thousand flying swords appeared.

"Sword Array, Ten Thousand Swords Fired Simultaneously!"

As Zhu Zhuqing finished speaking, all the flying swords in the sky shot toward Tang San.

The dense swarm of flying swords made one's scalp tingle.

However, Tang San's Spirit Power was also very powerful, and he predicted the position of every incoming sword.

Then, one could see Tang San just slightly twisting his body, and all the flying swords flew past his side; not a single one actually touched Tang San.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Zhuqing was also surprised; this was a level of movement that could only be displayed after reaching the realm of subtlety.

One really cannot underestimate Tang San; she only wanted to use the numerous flying swords to block Tang San and prevent him from attacking the soldiers of the Two Great Empires.

These flying swords were just little trinkets used a long time ago; she only took them out to use because she felt a bit nostalgic.

Since the attack was ineffective, Zhu Zhuqing waved her hand again, and all the flying swords vanished completely.

Zhu Zhuqing had never encountered a battle between god-level powerhouses either.

Ever since everyone reached the god level, they had never fought again, so they did not understand the combat methods of gods.

Now, having fought Tang San for so long, Zhu Zhuqing could be considered to have understood.

In god-level combat, ordinary soul skills and weapons simply have no effect.

Then how should one fight at the god level?

Zhu Zhuqing glanced at Tang San; he seemed to not know how god-level powerhouses should fight either, as the combat style he used was still the same as an ordinary Spirit Master.

At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing began to recall what Jerry had said before: after reaching the god level, one could comprehend Rules.

The amount of Rules one comprehends represents the strength of one's power.

Yes, Rules are the core combat method of god-level powerhouses.

If one still uses the means from before becoming a god, then the difference between becoming a god and an ordinary person is not that great.

God-level powerhouses comprehend Rules, master the essence and attributes of elements, and are able to control them freely.

By understanding Rules, god-level powerhouses can predict an opponent's actions and make corresponding reactions.

At the same time, god-level powerhouses can also use Rules to create their own methods of attack and defense, making it impossible for opponents to resist.

Zhu Zhuqing had been comprehending the Darkness Rule all these years, but after the Darkness Rule reached a minor success of 70%, it had not improved at all.

Previously, Zhu Zhuqing never knew the reason, but now there seemed to be a glimmer of realization in her heart.

While Zhu Zhuqing was still thinking about how to use Rules to fight, Tang San spoke.

"Zhu Zhuqing, it's useless. Ordinary attacks are simply useless to a god. You cannot stop me. Next, watch with your own eyes as your army is annihilated!"

After Tang San finished speaking, he directly condensed a massive Clear Sky Hammer and smashed it toward the army behind Zhu Zhuqing.

"Tang San, you are truly despicable!"

After Zhu Zhuqing said this, she instantly arrived beneath the Clear Sky Hammer and attacked the phantom of the Clear Sky Hammer with all her might.

"Zhu Zhuqing, you kept dodging before, and I couldn't hit you. Now let's see how you dodge. If you move away, the army behind you will be gone."

"Next, let's see how you choose: protect the mortals and take my attack, or dodge yourself and let the mortals behind you all disappear."

"Hahaha!"

Tang San laughed wantonly, and at the same time, the Clear Sky Hammer appeared in his hand, and several Spirit Rings lit up; he was preparing a charged attack.

Zhu Zhuqing stood above the army, gritting her teeth and staring fiercely at Tang San.

At this moment, she had only one thought in her heart: take Tang San's attack head-on; she absolutely must not dodge.

Although she knew that taking Tang San's charged attack head-on might cause her to be injured, she could not care about that much at this moment.

"Zhuqing, did you forget that I am still here? Go and fight! Leave the safety of the soldiers to me."

Nuhuang Xue Ke suddenly began to speak. Zhu Zhuqing had been too immersed in the battle and had forgotten that Xue Ke was still below. Hearing Xue Ke's words, she came back to her senses.

Thus, she stopped worrying about the soldiers behind her and instantly launched an attack toward Tang San.

Seeing that Zhu Zhuqing was now attacking him without caring about the soldiers behind her, Tang San found this completely unexpected.

Having become a god, how could she still care so much about the lives of mortals?

Since you have made your choice, then soldiers below, be annihilated!

Tang San continued his attack toward the soldiers below, not defending against Zhu Zhuqing at all; he was willing to endure one of Zhu Zhuqing's attacks just to destroy the army of the Two Great Empires.

Just as the Clear Sky Hammer was about to strike the soldiers below, a voice was suddenly heard.

"Seventh soul skill, Swan Avatar!"

"Ninth soul skill, Swan Protection!"

A massive swan phantom appeared gracefully in front of the soldiers; its dancing wings were like white silk fluttering in the air, and the entire sky was obscured by its snow-white feathers.

When this massive swan phantom closed its wings again, all the soldiers were wrapped within its incomparably broad feathers, as if they were in a safe harbor full of security.

The Clear Sky Hammer's attack was as swift and fierce as Thunder, yet the swan phantom only swayed slightly, and like ripples on the surface of water, it easily resisted this destructive power.

Its elegant and powerful posture radiated an indescribable mystery and majesty, making people marvel at it.

Tang San's gaze quietly turned toward Xue Ke below; at this moment, she had already summoned her own martial soul and Spirit Rings.

Nine red Spirit Rings, like nine burning flames, blazed fiercely around her, radiating intense power.

That final golden Spirit Ring was as brilliant and eye-catching as the Sun, emitting an incomparably sacred aura.

Red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red, gold.

This Spirit Ring configuration was identical to that of Zhu Zhuqing, yet at this moment, it displayed a completely different temperament.

Xue Ke seemed to be shrouded in holy light, pure and flawless, like a celestial fairy descended to the mortal world, making one unable to help but feel respect and a desire to prostrate in worship.

What shocked Tang San was not just Xue Ke's Spirit Ring configuration, but the aura of incomparable Divine Power she emitted.

"What! Xue Ke has also become a god!" he exclaimed in his heart. This news exploded in his mind like a thunderclap, leaving him instantly stunned in place.

However, before he could think much more, a voice already rang out, cold and resolute, like the freezing ice of a melting glacier pouring forth.

"Ninth soul skill, Nether Evil Spirit Sha!"

A massive blade stood proudly before Tang San, its majestic momentum towering between heaven and earth like a high mountain.

Its blade was as black as an abyss, as if it had swallowed all light, and its surface shimmered with greenish flames, like the tongue of a venomous snake, flickering with an eerie and dangerous light.

This blade emitted a demonic aura that could make one's soul fly and spirit scatter, as if it came from the Nine Nether Hells, carrying a cold aura of death; the blade was blood-red, as if it had just been soaked in fresh blood, its heart-palpitating, terrifying color looking as if it might drip scarlet blood at any moment.

This eerie great blade slashed toward Tang San in an instant; Tang San had no time to think, and the Clear Sky Hammer appeared in his hands once more, directly blocking in front of his chest.

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