Senior sister, don't be stubborn, you are already invincible.

Chapter 322 The Son of the Holy Son

He stared at the gourd, the muscles on his face twitched involuntarily, his face turned pale, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Once this strange gourd came out, he couldn't move or resist at all.

I can only choose to admit defeat! !

Just when he was mentally prepared to die, the gourd suddenly stopped spinning and became unresponsive.

"???"

Baili Qin Sang was stunned.

"What's the situation?"

"Why is the gourd not responding? Is it useless?"

Everyone was also dumbfounded.

Watching this scene in shock.

All kinds of eyes looked at Tang Shi, and they were filled with doubts.

It must be said that Tang Shi's attack was beyond their knowledge.

But all this is based on the Lingbao gourd, but without the help of the Lingbao gourd, what can be done to Baili Qin Sang?

Tang Shi had no time to care about other people's doubts and spoke again: "Baby, please turn around!"

"..."

"Baby please kill!"

"..."

"Baby please give me a helping hand!"

"..."

The gourd was motionless.

Except for a slight reaction the first time, there was no reaction at all afterward.

Tang Shi was a little speechless by this gourd.

Baby, baby, your uncle!

The way he looks now, he looks a bit like a clown.

All I can say is that it is indeed a fake.

And it’s a super rubbish fake that can only be used once.

"Hahahahahaha..."

Seeing this, Baili Qin Sang suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

His eyes were full of teasing, as if he had seen the biggest joke in the world.

"Is the Lingbao useless? Ye Qing'er, your luck is really bad."

Tang poetry: "..."

Baili Qin Sang put away the jade talisman and clenched the sword in his hand.

If the gourd could still be used, he would need to consider escaping, but now, he no longer had that need.

Thinking of this, he raised his sword and pointed it directly at Tang Shi.

"What qualifications do you have to be my enemy now?!"

The arrogant voice resounded through the sky, like an emperor swearing an oath, looking down upon the world and being arrogant.

Tang Shi glanced at him lightly, without even bothering to blink, she retracted the gourd, and then slowly took out the 'Open the Door' Immortal Slash.

The blade of the sword flashed with black brilliance, and the ink color dyed the sky, rich and strange, emitting heart-stopping fluctuations.

The moment she took out the Immortal Slash, the whole world seemed to become quiet.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the Immortal Slash in her hand.

That ancient, black sword gave people the impression of an eternal mountain peak, filled with unspeakable oppression.

In front of it, this world seems not worth mentioning.

She said calmly: "Who said I only have one spiritual treasure?"

The moment she finished speaking, she raised her left hand and held it toward the void.

The next moment, the entire sky was suddenly torn apart by something, and countless cracks, like spider webs, spread around.

"Is this... the end of the world..."

Everyone present had their eyes widened.

Behind the crack, a huge golden palm was revealed.

"Oh my god, what is that? A hand from heaven?"

Someone couldn't help but exclaimed.

That palm tore through the sky and crushed toward the earth!

Everyone present fell to their knees.

The power was suffocating, as if even breathing was a luxury.

Baili Qin Sang's face was pale and cold sweat was dripping on his forehead.

Not just because of fear, but also because of anger and humiliation.

He, a powerful man in the Cauldron Realm, was unable to fight back under the attack power of the monks in the same realm!

This is a huge irony! ! !

He is a majestic holy son of the Sun and Moon Holy Land, but he was forced to this point!

"I will not lose, I will never lose!"

Baili Qin Sang gritted his teeth and roared crazily. The long sword in his hand emitted a bright sword light.

However, his sword light disappeared instantly after coming into contact with the giant golden palm.

"puff!"

Blood spurted out, splashed to the ground, and blossomed into charming flower buds.

Baili Qin Sang watched helplessly as his chest dented, and he flew backwards, hitting the ground heavily, creating a deep pit in the ground.

"puff......"

Baili Qin Sang vomited out blood and stared blankly at the blue sky, his eyes gradually becoming distracted.

My hearing is much clearer.

I could vaguely hear the gasps of cold air from people thousands of meters away.

"His~ The Imperial Preceptor... The Imperial Preceptor is also dead..."

"Immortal...really an immortal!"

"What a horrible attack!"

"The Immortal's blow was too much for this continent to withstand. Fortunately, the Immortal took back the power of that blow, otherwise we would have gone with the Imperial Master today..."

"..."

From the corner of Baili Qin Sang's eyes, he looked at the figure fluttering in white clothes in the distance, like a figure descending from a banished immortal, and there was a hint of bitterness in the corner of his mouth.

At the last moment of his life, he suddenly understood the value of Ye Qing'er's nickname.

Even though he is already in the Cauldron Realm, he is still too small compared to it.

"Ye, Qing, Er..."

Baili Qin Sang struggled to say these three words, and then fell into an eternal coma.

Tang Shi stood in the air, condescendingly looking down at Baili Qin Sang's body coldly.

She thought he would be a difficult guy, so she made two preparations.

Use Immortal Slash and Hand of Heaven at the same time, aiming to kill with one blow.

And Baili Qin Sang was indeed killed by her, but only one was used, and the Immortal Slash had not even had time to be used.

However, as her own strength improved, the power of these spells also increased exponentially.

Although Baili Qin Sang was in the same cauldron realm as her, he couldn't hold it back and was instantly dropped.

Tang Shi raised his hand and flicked a stream of spiritual energy over. Baili Qin Sang's body quickly burned into ashes and drifted away in the wind.

Behind her, countless pairs of shocked eyes focused on her back, and they never dispersed for a long time.

The Imperial Master of Daqi who came with great momentum has now been reduced to ashes.

All this seems like a dream and is unbelievable.

For a while, everyone was silent.

Even the golden-scaled lion shrank his neck in fear and glanced at Tang Shi secretly.

"Is there anyone else to deal with?" Tang Shi looked sideways at the golden-scaled lion and asked.

The golden-scaled lion suddenly shivered, his ears retracted, his head lowered, and he shook his head repeatedly.

Tang Shi looked at it like this and was puzzled.

Isn't this guy usually quite arrogant and domineering? When did he become so cowardly?

shy?

Shouldn't it? !

Thinking like this, she tiptoed to the side of the golden-scaled lion, bent down, and was parallel to its head.

One person, one beast, four eyes facing each other.

"what happened to you?"