Chapter 287 Blue Silver Angel vs. Holy Dragon, Tang 3 and Xue'er's Martial Soul Fusion Tec

Yu Xiaogang, who was lying on the ground, heard Qian Renxue's cold and unquestionable words, and his eyes suddenly widened, his eyes full of fear and despair. His lips trembled violently, and even his voice changed. He shouted quickly: "No, no, no, no, I don't want to be a eunuch." At this moment, he no longer looked like the master of theory. He was in a very embarrassed state, with snot and tears all over his face.

As he spoke, Yu Xiaogang burst into tears like a madman. He grasped the ground with both hands, as if he wanted to grab the last ray of hope from the solid earth. Then, he began to knock his short flat head against the ground, again and again, making a dull sound. Every time he knocked, his forehead came into close contact with the ground, raising a small piece of dust. The sound seemed like his desperate plea to fate, or the helpless wail of a loser. His cry echoed in the silent battlefield, sounding particularly miserable.

Qian Renxue looked at Yu Xiaogang coldly. Her long golden hair fluttered gently in the breeze, and her golden gauze skirt swayed with it, making her figure even more graceful, like a goddess descending to the earth. However, at this moment, her eyes were full of contempt, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised, with a hint of sarcasm, she said: "It's useless for you to kneel down and kowtow, you are destined to be a coward in this life." Her voice was crisp but icy, like frost in the cold night, and every word was like a sharp blade, piercing Yu Xiaogang's heart.

When Yu Xiaogang heard this, his body trembled violently, and he raised his head, his eyes revealing a trace of unwillingness, and he shouted at the top of his lungs: "No, no, no, I'm not." His voice became hoarse because of crying, and the muscles on his face were twisted together, looking particularly hideous. That look was both pitiful and pathetic, as if he was making his last dying struggle.

Flanders, who was lying not far away, felt distressed when he saw Yu Xiaogang in such a miserable state. His face was as pale as paper, with a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and his clothes were torn. He struggled to prop up his upper body, his eyes full of worry and anxiety, and shouted loudly: "Xiaogang, don't be depressed, don't give up, we still have the martial soul fusion technique." His voice was weak, but full of strength, as if injecting a shot of cardiotonic into Yu Xiaogang.

When Yu Xiaogang heard Flanders's cry, he seemed to be suddenly awakened, and a glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes. He raised his head suddenly, tears still on his face, and shouted: "Yes, we still have the martial arts fusion skills of the Golden Iron Triangle..." There was a hint of madness in his voice, as if he had grasped the last straw to save his life.

Then, Yu Xiaogang quickly climbed up using his hands and feet, not even bothering to brush off the dust on his body, and ran towards the fallen Liu Erlong and Flanders. As he ran, he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Quick, the three of us will use the Holy Dragon together." At this moment, his eyes were full of determination, as if he had placed all his hopes on this final martial soul fusion technique.

Yu Xiaogang thought that Tang San and Qian Renxue would stop him, but Qian Renxue and Tang San just stood there quietly, looking at him like a dog. Qian Renxue crossed her arms, with a faint mockery on her face, and her golden eyes were full of disdain, as if she was watching a farce. Tang San's mouth corners slightly raised, with a hint of playful smile, his eyes revealed contempt for Yu Xiaogang and others, as if everything they did was in vain.

Liu Erlong and Flanders heard Yu Xiaogang's cry and reacted quickly. Liu Erlong gritted her teeth, endured the pain in her body, and stood up with difficulty. Her face was still as pale as snow, but a trace of fighting spirit was burning in her eyes. Flanders also struggled to get up, and the two looked at each other and understood each other.

The three of them stood still quickly, as if there was an invisible tacit understanding between them. Yu Xiaogang took a deep breath and shouted loudly: "Golden Iron Triangle, martial soul fusion!" As he shouted, a strong soul power light burst out from the three of them at the same time.

Liu Erlong's body was filled with fiery red soul power, like a blazing flame, enveloping her whole body. Flanders released blue soul power, which was like a deep ocean, emitting a mysterious and powerful aura. Yu Xiaogang's soul power was dark yellow, like the sun's radiance, illuminating everything around him.

The three colors of soul power intertwined and merged in the air, gradually forming a huge soul power vortex. The vortex kept spinning, making bursts of roaring sounds, as if it was going to swallow up everything around it.

As the vortex spun, a huge dragon head gradually emerged. The dragon head was huge, more than two people tall, with its mouth wide open, revealing sharp fangs, as if it could bite everything in the world to pieces. The dragon horns were sharp and slender, shining with a metallic luster.

Then, the dragon's body slowly appeared. The dragon's body was winding and circling, more than ten meters long, and covered with a layer of hard scales. Each scale was shining with colorful light, like a gorgeous battle armor. The dragon's claws were as sharp as hooks, as if they could tear through space.

The sacred dragon finally took shape, and it howled to the sky, the sound was deafening, as if it was going to shatter the sky. The sacred dragon's eyes flashed with wisdom, staring at Tang San and Qian Renxue, as if announcing its own strength to them.

A powerful sense of oppression emanated from its body, causing the air around it to freeze.

Looking at the majestic sacred dragon in front of him, Tang San's eyes did not show any fear, but instead revealed a sense of confidence and calmness. He slowly reached out his hand, gently took Qian Renxue's jade-like hand, looked at her gently and firmly, and said: "Xue'er, it's our turn." His voice was not loud, but it echoed in this space like a huge bell, with an unquestionable calmness.

Qian Renxue nodded slightly, her golden hair fluttering in the wind, and there was no panic on her beautiful face. As her mind moved, a brilliant golden light bloomed from her body, and in the light, the six-winged angel martial spirit slowly emerged.

The six-winged angel was several feet tall, with six wings on its back, each wing seemed to be made of the purest gold, emitting a holy and dazzling light. The angel held a golden sword in his hand, with mysterious runes engraved on the sword. The runes flashed, as if containing endless sacred power.

At the same time, Tang San slowly raised his right hand, and a strong breath of life instantly spread out. In his palm, the Blue Silver Emperor Martial Spirit quietly appeared.

The Blue Silver Emperor is different from ordinary Blue Silver Grass. It is slender and tough, with a faint blue fluorescence on the surface and clear textures on the leaves, as if it was carefully carved by nature. There are strands of soul power lingering around the Blue Silver Emperor, as if it has merged with the natural power of this world.

Then, the two looked at each other, and their eyes met, and their minds were connected. They whispered: "Martial Soul Fusion Skill, Blue Silver Angel." With this shout, the power of the Blue Silver Emperor and the Seraphim began to blend crazily. The Blue Silver Emperor was like a smart blue ribbon, spinning rapidly around the Seraphim, and the golden light on the Seraphim gradually penetrated the blue fluorescence of the Blue Silver Emperor.

A powerful and mysterious power wave quickly spread out with the two of them as the center, and the air around them seemed to be boiling, rolling violently.

Then, a huge blue shadow rose up from around the two of them. The shadow kept twisting and changing, gradually enveloping the two of them completely.

In the blue shadow, various mysterious runes can be seen flashing faintly. The light released by the runes echoes with the power of the Blue Silver Emperor and the six-winged angel, as if speaking an ancient and powerful mysterious language.

As the phantom continued to condense, a thirty-meter-tall blue-silver angel gradually took shape.

The blue-silver angel has a graceful figure and beautiful lines, as if she is the most perfect work of art in the world. Her long blue hair falls like a waterfall, and the ends of her hair sparkle with a crystal luster, as if every strand of hair contains endless life force.

The blue-silver angel stood proudly in the air, her eyes flashing with deep blue light, as if she could see through everything. Behind her, six pairs of blue wings fluttered gently, and each flap brought up a soft blue airflow. Wherever the airflow passed, the space seemed to become fresher and full of vitality.

Looking at the sacred dragon again, it instantly became as small as a bug in front of the Blue Silver Angel. The sacred dragon's originally majestic body was now eclipsed by the Blue Silver Angel. Its huge dragon head could only look up to the noble figure of the Blue Silver Angel.

Seeing this, Yu Xiaogang panicked. His eyes widened as if they were about to fall out, and his face was filled with shock and disbelief. His lips trembled as he stammered, "How is this possible? How is it possible that Tang San also possesses a martial soul fusion skill? And it's so powerful. This is impossible."

Yu Xiaogang felt that his worldview completely collapsed at this moment. He always thought that he knew Tang San well, but he didn't expect that Tang San actually had such a powerful strength hidden, and also possessed such a terrifying spirit fusion skill with this mysterious and powerful girl.

Flanders and Liu Erlong were also stunned by the scene before them. Flanders' face was full of shock, and his originally resolute eyes now revealed a hint of fear. He could never have imagined that this teenager who looked like a teenager actually had such a powerful strength.

Liu Erlong's beautiful eyes were also filled with astonishment. She bit her lips, feeling mixed emotions. The girl who seemed a little immature in her eyes just now, now became someone she looked up to after performing the martial soul fusion technique. This gap caused a complex emotion to surge in her heart.

The Blue Silver Angel slowly lowered her head, her deep gaze falling on the Holy Dragon and Yu Xiaogang and the others. Her eyes were calm and indifferent, as if she was looking down upon the ants in the world. Yu Xiaogang felt the gaze, and a chill surged in his heart, as if he was being stared at by the god of death. He subconsciously took a few steps back, his legs trembling slightly.

"What should we do? Rand, Erlong, we...what should we do? I don't want to be a eunuch..." There was a hint of trembling in Yu Xiaogang's voice. He looked at Flanders and Liu Erlong, trying to get a glimmer of hope from them.

Flanders took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, and said, "Xiaogang, don't be anxious. Although their martial soul fusion technique looks very powerful, that boy is only a Soul Master after all, and we have two Soul Saints, Erlong and I. The sacred dragons of the three of us are not vegetarians either. We still have a chance." Although Flanders said this, his eyes still revealed a hint of worry.

Liu Erlong clenched her fists, a gleam of determination flashed in her eyes, and she said, "That's right, we can't just give up like this. Even if it costs our lives, we can't surrender to this so-called Tang Sect." Her voice was firm and powerful. Although she knew in her heart that the chances of winning were slim, the stubbornness in her bones made her unwilling to give in easily.

The sacred dragon seemed to sense the master's determination, and it roared to the sky again, with its mighty dragon. The soul power around the dragon's body became more dazzling, and its momentum, which had been somewhat sluggish, was revived again.

It pushed hard on the ground with its four claws, and its huge body rushed towards the Blue Silver Angel. Its dragon mouth opened wide, and a stream of hot dragon breath gushed out, sweeping towards the Blue Silver Angel.

The dragon's breath was extremely hot. Wherever it passed, the ground melted instantly, forming a deep gully.

The Blue Silver Angel was not moved at all. She stood quietly in place, watching the surging dragon breath. Just when the dragon breath was about to touch her, she gently waved the blue wings behind her. Suddenly, a soft and powerful blue airflow met the dragon breath.

The blue airflow collided with the dragon's breath, making a loud noise that shook the earth. The powerful energy impact spread out from the collision point, and the surrounding trees were uprooted in an instant, and a thick layer of dust was also raised on the ground.

Yu Xiaogang, Flanders and Liu Erlong were shocked and retreated by the energy shock. They had to use all their soul power to barely stabilize their bodies. However, under this impact, the Blue Silver Angel was still floating steadily in the air, as if all this was just a breeze to her.

"It seems that you still haven't given up." The voice of the Blue Silver Angel was ethereal and cold, as if it came from the distant sky.

She stared at the sacred dragon with cold eyes, as if she was staring at an insignificant prey. Then, without hesitation, she stretched out her jade hand and grabbed the sacred dragon's neck like a blue lightning.

The Holy Dragon felt the powerful pressure coming towards it, and a trace of fear flashed in its huge eyes. It twisted its huge body hard, trying to avoid the fatal grasp of the Blue Silver Angel.

However, the Blue Silver Angel was so fast that it had no time to react effectively. Its jade hand instantly and precisely grasped the sacred dragon's neck, locking it tightly like an iron clamp, making it impossible for the sacred dragon to break free.

The Holy Dragon roared in anger and pain, its sturdy limbs waving wildly in the air, and its tail swung vigorously, trying to get rid of the control of the Blue Silver Angel. The scales on its body flashed with colorful light, which was that it was trying its best to release its soul power and try to break free from this desperate situation. But the power of the Blue Silver Angel was beyond imagination. Her hand was like a towering mountain, and no matter how the Holy Dragon struggled, it could not be shaken at all.

The Blue Silver Angel raised her lips slightly, revealing a disdainful smile. Then, she exerted her strength with her arms and threw the Holy Dragon fiercely. The Holy Dragon's huge body streaked across the sky like a meteor, bringing with it a sharp whistle. It slammed heavily on the ground, splashing large amounts of dust and gravel. A huge deep pit was instantly smashed into the ground, and the surrounding land also cracked like a spider web.

At this moment, a figure approached silently. This person was Dugu Bo, who was dressed in a purple robe, with a slender and agile figure, and a somewhat old temperament. His face was cold, and his eyes were sharp and wise. At this moment, he looked at the sacred dragon that was thrown away from a distance, and his eyes were full of shock.

Dugu Bo had come to check the situation secretly. He had always been very concerned about the fluctuations in the soul power in this area. When he saw the battle between the Blue Silver Angel and the Holy Dragon, he was shocked by the powerful strength displayed by both sides. Especially the Blue Silver Angel, the huge figure of 30 meters high and the terrifying soul power emanating from every move, all surprised him unprecedentedly.

“This… this martial soul fusion technique? It’s so powerful. Fortunately, I didn’t take action last night. However, in the current situation, if the soul power of the boy and girl is about to be exhausted, then I might be able to reap the benefits…” Dugu Bo muttered to himself, with a solemn look in his eyes.

He knew very well that it would be a disaster if he confronted such a powerful being head-on. His eyes scanned back and forth between the Blue Silver Angel, Tang San, Qian Renxue, Yu Xiaogang and others, and he quickly calculated the situation in his mind.