Chapter 117 Tang 3 Self-Destruction
Chapter 117 Tang 3 Self-Destruction
Chapter 117 Tang San's Self-Destruction
"Tang San...do you want to rebel?"
A cold voice rang out from behind, startling Tang San. He turned around and saw that it was the Grand Elder!
"Elder! What are you doing here?"
"Tang San, you traitor who stole the Tang Sect's secret techniques, how come you're still alive?"
The Second Elder's voice also rang out from the side. Tang San turned around and found that the surroundings were filled with Tang Clan elders!
"Tang San, the sect has high hopes for you, and you repay the sect by stealing its secret techniques?"
"This Buddha's Wrath Tang Lotus is genuine, but you think you can be at peace with yourself by handing it over to the sect? That's wishful thinking."
An elder took out the Buddha's Wrath Lotus and threw it on the ground with great disgust.
"You're clearly a thief, yet you try to prove your nobility by jumping off a cliff. Tang San, do you think you're so great?"
"Having lived two lives, you still dragged down your seriously injured father and even caused his death because of yourself. Tang San, is this how the Tang Sect teaches you?"
"You sinner, what right do you have to cultivate Tang Sect techniques?"
"It's fortunate you died young. Will you one day use the same methods you used on the elders of the Haotian Sect on us?"
"Hmph, utterly shameless! You clearly know everything, yet you refuse to admit it. You are unworthy to be a disciple of the Tang Sect!"
"No, no! Even in death, I am a ghost of the Tang Clan! I have created the Buddha's Wrath Tang Lotus, and I can also unleash Guanyin's Tears. None of you are as good as me, and you cannot deny me!"
Tang San took several steps back, looking at the indifferent elders, and felt as if he had returned to the scene at Ghost's Sorrow more than ten years ago.
"No, you have no right, none of you have the right to deny me!"
"Mistress, is it possible that one day you'll become stronger than me and stop recognizing me as your boss?"
Dai Mubai's figure flashed by.
"Third Brother, why did Sister Xiaowu abandon you?"
"The mistress..."
"Shut up! All of you shut up!"
Seeing the figures constantly appearing, Tang San finally let out a roar.
"Tang San, you are no longer a disciple of the Tang Sect."
Tang Lan shook her head in disappointment, turned around, and disappeared into a flash of white light.
"Come back! Come back here! I can still use Guanyin's Tears! Why shouldn't I be a Tang Sect disciple?"
Tang San rushed over, trying to grab the figure, but missed again.
"Damn it! You all better look carefully!"
Tang San roared and prepared to use Guanyin's Tears again.
"Tang San!"
Tang Xiao's voice was like a thunderbolt, cleaving the world in two.
"What am I doing... Ah!!!"
A sharp pain shot through him, and Tang San couldn't help but cry out. Half of his body had already been smashed to pieces, and now Tang Xiao's hammer had landed on one of his arms.
Stimulated by the excruciating pain, Tang San opened his eyes. His vision cleared, and he could vaguely see a pink figure in the distance being embraced by a tall figure.
"Small, small... ugh!!"
Tang San glared angrily, ignoring his crushed arm, his eyes fixed on Xiao Wu, who was oblivious to everyone else and was frantically kissing him.
Damn it, damn it!
What's so great about that demon god! Her two soul beast companions died at the hands of these people, so why is Xiao Wu still throwing herself at him like that?!
"Master, please believe me, I have absolutely no connection with him."
Xiao Wu's cheeks flushed slightly, and she spoke with slightly rapid breathing.
"But your heart is beating very fast."
Xiao Lin felt the other person's heartbeat and said with a playful expression.
"Ugh... Master, we'll be seen..."
Xiao Wu's heart was racing faster and faster. How could her master lift her skirt in front of so many people?
"It's impossible for them to see you. I used a little trick. Now, even if you strip naked, they won't see you."
Qian Renxue's voice rang out beside the two of them.
"Well, that's not good either..."
Xiao Wu's eyes were shy, but her movements became more unrestrained. If no one was watching, what was she afraid of?
"Hmph, you're just saying that."
Qian Renxue sneered, finding the show rather boring, and decided to leave.
"Well, I think we should just bear with it for now. Even if others can't see it, they'll figure it out eventually, no matter how stupid they are."
Tang Yuehua couldn't help but remind them that they were here to do serious business, and that the little rabbit shouldn't cause trouble.
"oh."
Xiao Wu silently pulled her clothes up, her disgust for Tang San growing even stronger.
"Damn it, you bunch of bastards, die!"
Tang San's mentality had completely collapsed at this point, and he chose to self-destruct.
boom--
A massive burst of energy blasted Tang Xiao away, while the others were also shocked and hurriedly dodged.
Seeing this, Xiao Lin casually waved his hand, erasing the ball of energy.
"Phew...that was close! This Tang San is a madman!"
"Thank goodness there's a demon god!"
"Yeah, the Demon God is really powerful!"
The disciples of the Clear Sky Sect were filled with awe for the Demon God; he was simply too powerful, having neutralized the energy generated by the self-destruction of a Title Douluo with a single move.
"Ahem... Greetings, Demon God!"
After Tang Xiao crawled out of the rubble, he respectfully knelt down in front of Xiao Lin.
"Greetings, Demon God!"
The disciples of Haotian Sect also knelt down.
"Alas... Greetings, Demon God!"
Yang Wudi sighed and knelt down as well.
The other three major affiliated clans and the blacksmith's association also chose to submit. If they hadn't seen the demon god, they might have had the courage to fight against him, but after witnessing the demon god's actions, they knew they had no ability to confront him.
"Next, there's the far north, where almost no one lives. No need to rush, let's go back first."
Xiao Lin placed a demon god statue in front of the Haotian Sect, then tore open space and turned to leave.
"Respectfully bidding farewell to the Demon God!"
Spirit world
"How much time has passed, and you still haven't figured out a way to deal with that demon god?"
The God of Destruction looked impatiently at the other four.
"I'm thinking about it right now, Destruction, what's the rush?"
The evil god rubbed his temples. With that group of strange creatures blocking his way, their super artifacts couldn't be of much use.
"Can we afford not to rush? You all saw how quickly that demon god's strength has increased. I'm worried that when he reappears, he won't even need those strange creatures; he could fight the five of us to a draw on his own!"
The God of Destruction felt a deep unease; his most capable subordinates were all gone, and he felt a profound sense of crisis.
"Hard to say, hard to say..."
The God of Evil shook his head. There is still a first-level god between a second-level god and a god-king, and the gap between them cannot be bridged in such a short time.
"Don't be so sure. Just the monstrous things under his command are enough to give us a run for our money."
The God of Asura was extremely annoyed. He was furious. It was just a lower realm, how could such an uncontrollable being appear?
"Goddess of Life, didn't the Tree of Life give you any instructions?"
(End of this chapter)
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