Soul Land V: Rebirth of Tang San

Therefore, Pretty Girl now faced a lightning tribulation that was a force she absolutely could not contend with in her perception within this plane. However, this was also the only opportunity the plane had to take direct action to destroy her. Once she successfully transcended the tribulation, there would truly be a vast ocean for the fish to leap and a high sky for the birds to fly. There would be no more suppression from the plane until she reached the peak of an Emperor.

As a protector, Tang San had naturally prepared multiple means of defense. These days, he had also been considering what kind of lightning tribulation Pretty Girl would face. Although he could not directly predict it would be the Six Harmonies and Eight Desolate Golden Devastation Tribulation, he had prepared for the worst case scenario—the existence of an Eighth Stage lightning tribulation.

The time-space marker he had used just now was the first card played to buy time. The next thing he was going to use was his second card.

Each strike of thunder was stronger than the last, but thanks to the ten seconds Pretty Girl had earlier to adjust, her body underwent a more thorough transformation, and her cultivation base also increased, allowing her to use Heaven Shifting more smoothly. She barely managed to guide each strike of the tribulation towards the surroundings, narrowly passing through consecutive blasts unscathed.

Despite this, she had blood coming from her mouth and nose, and the impact of the thunder strikes still inflicted certain injuries on her.

After swallowing a Sacred Healing Medicine given by her father and resolving the twenty-fourth strike of lightning, she finally breathed a sigh of relief and got a chance to catch her breath.

But at this moment, she was surprised to find that the clouds in the sky had undergone some changes.

The originally golden thunderbolts seemed to darken, and even while she was in the midst of tribulation, she felt a sense of suffocation. The thunderbolts crisscrossing the clouds began to transition from golden to a dark gold color, exerting a terrifying aura that involuntarily changed Pretty Girl's complexion.

The end was not yet in sight, and moreover, the lightning tribulation was becoming stronger. Although her belief remained strong, at this moment, she couldn't help but frown deeply.

She had listened to the Peacock Demon King recount many tribulation processes, but she was certain that the lightning tribulation she faced now was much more powerful than any her father had described. Explore more stories at empire

"The fourth round is Armageddon, with a breath of destruction. Prepare to absorb the power I am sending you," Tang San's voice sounded again.

Every time she heard his voice, Pretty Girl's restless heart would become steady once again.

She turned to look at Tang San, seeing the blood at his nose that he hadn't wiped off, and at this moment, Tang San's right hand slowly rose. On his forehead, the Golden Trident pattern burst into bright light, radiating a strong glow.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

A golden shadow slowly emerged in his palm, which seemed to be the shape of a Golden Trident, very ethereal.

It was at this moment that even the Peacock Demon King noticed something; in the sea surrounding the island, specks of water-blue light began to rise. It was not pure water element, but it certainly was a special and pure form of power, rushing towards the island at high speed.

Tang San pointed the ethereal Trident in his hand towards Pretty Girl. Instantly, a huge shadow, capable of propping up the entire world, flashed behind him and then disappeared.

Pretty Girl just saw that the huge shadow, which seemed to be hundreds of meters tall, had blue hair fluttering behind its head. The next moment, an enormous and vigorous energy had already entered her body, causing her entire body to emit a layer of blue light.

The clouds in the sky, which were turning into dark gold, churned for a moment and did not immediately launch the fourth round of the lightning tribulation.

What is this?

The Peacock Demon King's pupils contracted.

Then it heard a strange voice that seemed to come from ancient times, each word as if containing the ultimate truth of the universe, also shaking the surrounding vast expanse of ocean.

"The Sea God's Blessing!"

"Hum—" The sea trembled in response, a great amount of seawater boiled, and more blue lightning surged out, swarming towards the Pretty Girl and merging into her body, naturally creating a radiant blue light shield around her.

This mysterious power nourished her body, almost instantly healing her injuries, and absorbed the energy of the lightning tribulation that had permeated her body. Although the wondrous power did not combine with hers, at this moment, she could clearly feel that she could utilize this force as her own.

The Sea God's Blessing! Was he really the Sea God from her previous life, her husband from before?

Within her heart, a strange feeling lingered in the Pretty Girl's mind. In that instant, she seemed to feel the warmth of her husband's protection, a feeling so wonderful that she even forgot for a moment that she was undergoing tribulation.

"Boom!" Thunder roared overhead, and when that thunderbolt descended from the sky, it was already radiating a dark golden glow.

The thunderbolt, fraught with a destructive aura and terrifying explosive power, fell almost instantly.

In the face of absolute power, it seemed all techniques were in vain; specks of starlight shattered, the Heaven Shifting could only shift away a very small portion of the power, and the silver halos driven by the Heavenly Mechanism Dance broke apart one after another. The pure Power of Thunderbolt struck down just like that.

This was a blow filled with destructive might, and in that moment, a pale blue light shield propped up a piece of the sky. The Pretty Girl danced gracefully within the pale blue light, continuously dissolving the destructive force, despite the immense pressure, she barely held on.

"Boom boom boom!" A series of Destruction Thunderbolts followed one after another, each one so heavy as if it could obliterate everything.

However, the Endless Blue Ocean rippled with radiant blue halos, filtering layer by layer under the Sea God's Blessing just before the Destruction Thunderbolt struck the Pretty Girl, breaking down the enormous energy, using the whole ocean's power to combat the terror of destruction.

Enveloped in it, she could deeply feel the terrible might of the Destruction Thunderbolt, but she could also sense the vastness of the great sea.

Within the seawater, space also existed; if her space power could be as boundless as the ocean, then no matter how powerful the attack, how could it harm her?

Invisibly, her understanding of space seemed to deepen further. Under the influence of the destructive power, her body, which still belonged to the realm of humans, continued to transform, destroying the previous limitations, purging all impurities, leaving only the ascended power to remain—destroy and then establish, perhaps this was the meaning of destruction.

And what the Sea God's Blessing brought was the power of creation, the power of life, the ocean that nurtured countless beings, imparting to her the rebirth within the destruction.

The transformation accelerated, and the Pretty Girl herself was sublimating. By this moment, she had actually completely undergone the transformation from human to divine, now truly at God Rank. The Sea of Spirit had fully been transformed into the sea of divine consciousness, all her Spiritual Power evolving towards divine consciousness and quickly finishing. Her aura also underwent an earth-shattering change, and the Peacock Golden Crown on her forehead disappeared, replaced by a strange pattern of light.

The light pattern was illusory, with a faint shadow, somewhat like an eye, and somewhat like the shape of a feather. But soon, it was devoured by a red glow taking its place.

The long hair of the Pretty Girl, previously peacock blue, returned to black, and within the black, there was a hint of unusual wine-red—a single strand of hair of this color, yet it conveyed an invisible majesty, and her eyes, too, returned to black, deep and spirited.

Breakthrough achieved, she now was of God Rank. Moreover, a God Rank fundamentally different from the ordinary Peacock Demon Clan.