The divine light beam gradually dimmed and dissipated.
As the last trace of divine power was exhausted, everything returned to silence.
The red light flowing around Su Luoheng's body converged into a halo hovering behind him, like an immortal standing in the void. His clothes were fluttering and his ink hair was fluttering.
It is the symbol of priest level.
In terms of strength in a single round, Su Luoheng has already reached the level of a god, and is not weak among the priests. But in terms of spirit, law and other fields, he is far from a true god.
The halo converged and he slowly landed on the ground. Feeling the surging power in his body, Su Luoheng did not appear excited or excited.
His eyes fell on Niu Tian, his dark and deep eyes, like an endless abyss.
Titan's breath was sluggish, his body was crumbling, and he was about to rot.
Niu Tian is weak and withered, his eyes are dim and his spirit is listless.
At this moment, Niutian and Taitan were like candles drifting in the wind and rain, which could be extinguished at any time. This was obviously a side effect of the exhaustion of their divine power.
Their lives have entered a countdown.
"Why?"
Su Luoheng looked at Niu Tian.
"Dong'er and Huo Yuhao are at the bottom of the lake."
Niu Tian said weakly: "Here, Tang San's spiritual consciousness incarnation can only display the strength of a third-level god. But all our strength was given by him, so we can't resist."
"so……"
"So, the purpose of helping me recover from my injuries and improve my strength is to drive me to deal with Tang San?" Su Luoheng revealed Niu Tian's intentions with undisguised ridicule in his tone.
"I know you have this strength." Niu Tian nodded slowly, his voice hoarse.
He has also carefully considered that Soul Saint can fight the priest back and forth. When it comes to the priest, even a pseudo-priest whose divine power has been temporarily enhanced, it is possible to fight a third-level god.
"But I don't want to be used as a gunman." Su Luoheng said lightly.
"You will, definitely!"
But Niu Tian shook his head, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and a look of determination appeared in his cloudy eyes. "You are already the person Tang San must kill. Even if you don't provoke him, he will still make trouble for you."
Su Luoheng stared at Niu Tian coldly, with a mocking arc on his lips, "What a good plan... No wonder you can thrive under a person like Tang San~"
I have to admit that Niu Tian's plan was indeed very well planned. From the moment he entered Qiankun Wenqing Valley, the only way to leave here alive was to defeat Tang San.
"Su Luoheng, you don't have to ridicule me. You have mentioned Wang Dong'er several times. Are you trying to influence me through this matter?" Niu Tian smiled bitterly and coughed weakly a few times.
"You succeeded. What you said shook my determination, and your strength changed my decision."
"The mistake I committed against Dong'er has been made and cannot be undone. Since you said, what would happen if it were you, then we will hand over this divine power to you and see what changes you can make?"
"Finally... although it seems a bit shameless to say this, I still want to ask you to save Dong'er. I will use my divine power and this life to pay for what I owe you."
"Please save Dong'er..."
Tai Tan also bent down to Su Luoheng. Then, their souls gradually dimmed, and their aging bodies became shriveled and withered. Finally, they turned into powder and scattered here.
Niutian, Titan.
The two great priests have completely perished.
Su Luoheng was the only one left in Qiankun Wenqing Valley. He looked at the light of divine power shining on his body, and a faint complex color flashed in his calm eyes.
He had no good impression of Niu Tian and Tai Tai. He even despised this hypocritical behavior of escaping, let alone showing any pity for them.
If you pity them, who can pity you? Being tricked into the Valley of Qiankun Wenqing, you have to change your plan to face Tang San in advance and fight to the death with him?
Su Luoheng was just expressing his feelings towards human nature.
He was the one who ignored Wang Dong'er's death, he was the one who caught Wang Dong'er in front of Tang San with his own hands, he was the one who intended to kill someone with a knife, and now he is the one who wants to rescue Wang Dong'er from trouble...
If we had known today, why bother in the beginning?
No amount of hardship can erase this person's cowardice and hypocrisy, no amount of struggle and anger can cover up this despicability. No amount of regret and self-blame can save this miserable humanity.
But in the end, he sacrificed himself.
Let the debts of the past be wiped out by death.
As for Wang Donger...
Su Luoheng moved and came to the lake.
The surface of the lake sparkled and the water vapor rose. The golden and silver lake water rippled and spread out in circles.
In the center of the ripples, there is a butterfly flapping its wings, trying to break free from the shackles of the lake water.
It was unwilling to do so, struggling again and again, waving its wings, trying to get out. But the surface of the lake was like a sticky quagmire. It was dragged down, sinking deeper and deeper until it was unable to struggle and sank to the bottom of the lake...
Su Luoheng looked at the butterfly with deep and distant eyes.
After a while, he shook his head gently, raised the corners of his lips slightly, as if he was mocking himself, but also smiled with relief. Then he waved his sleeves and robes, picking up a wisp of breeze and blowing across the lake.
The butterfly fluttered in the wind, flying to the distant sky, and finally turned into a little black and disappeared into the distance.
Then, Su Luoheng jumped up and dived into the bottom of the lake,
…
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Bottom of Sun Moon Lake.
Time passed, and countless Tang San's so-called quarter-hour tests had passed.
Huo Yuhao has reached his limit.
But even if his spirit was on the verge of collapse, even if he knew that everything would be over as long as he bowed to Tang San, he still held firm to his will and would rather break than bend!
Tang San frowned slightly.
He was satisfied with Huo Yuhao's will, but he used it in the wrong place.
This will should be used to be loyal to oneself, rather than to disobey and resist him.
Forced coercion only aroused his stronger rebellious psychology, which was counterproductive.
So, Tang San waved his hand, the light blue force field disappeared, and the bone-gnawing and heart-gnawing pain disappeared with it.
"call--"
Huo Yuhao fell softly to the ground, his entire face was distorted, and there was even blood dripping down the corners of his mouth. Only the faint sound of breathing showed that he was still alive.
Such a horrible feeling is a thousand times more uncomfortable than Ling Chi. No one wants to experience it a second time.
but……
Is this the end of Tang San's torture methods?
Of course not!
Cutting flesh with a knife is the most painful thing.
This is just an appetizer, the more terrifying, torturing, and sadistic things are yet to be served~
Tang San's purpose was to make Huo Yuhao surrender.
Although physical torture is painful, it is difficult for a determined person like Huo Yuhao to give in.
No matter how strong your heart is, it has its fragility, and the blow on the spiritual level is the cruelest and most unforgettable.
Huo Yuhao's vulnerability Tang San has already been found.