The peerless Tang Sect’s true body is respected

I'm coming!

Lord Poseidon brought his biological mother to Tanglin...

Oh, no, he's coming with a blue and silver entanglement!

The expression on Du Qianjue's face immediately turned into that of an old man on the subway, with an unspeakable coldness in his eyes.

Tang San is still chasing me! Damn it!

Du Qianjue had been worried before about what he would do if Tang San used this trick of his own mother's entanglement to deal with him, but considering that he was already a god king, he shouldn't use such a disgusting trick, but he didn't expect that Chu could dodge it. You can't escape fifteen!
Tang San, who was driven into a panic by him, actually used all the tricks to put pressure on the bottom of the box!

Tang San, who was so mad that he gave birth to the Blue Silver Emperor, laughed wildly: "What benevolence, justice and morality are just high-sounding words!"

"I only believe in winners and losers, and I only believe that history is written by the victors! Your ridiculous ideas are as useless to me as rat droppings in the toilet, so the final winner must be me!"

"go to hell!!!"

While prompting the Blue Silver Emperor to entangle Du Qianjue, Tang San also threw out the Poseidon Trident that he had never used, pointing directly at his heart.

Du Qianjue smiled slightly and disappeared instantly.

At the same time, a sentence also rang in Tang San's ears: "I think you are right, history is written by the victors. Aren't the ten thousand years of lies in Douluo Continent written by you, the victor?"

"It's just that it will be my turn later!"

Tang San was startled, and he quickly looked behind him, and then saw Du Qianjue playing with her fingers leisurely.

"When..."

Look at the same place again, where is the Du Qianjue?

There were only vines all over the sky that were stabbed by harpoons after being entangled in the air, and the Poseidon Trident that flew to an unknown place, leaving a golden trail during its flight.

And Du Qianjue's expression suddenly turned disgusting: "Come on, I'm already a God King, who will play with you in a house-fighting game where you do your own thing and I do what I do? Do you think it's troublesome for me to travel through space?"

"Can you be more mature? Has Senior Destruction been playing house with you for a long time, making you think that real battles are just fool-like exchanges of blows?"

"idiot!"

Tang San's eyes flashed as Du Qianjue disappeared again, and the next moment, a fist as big as a sandbag hit him directly in the face.

Next, Du Qianjue began to beat Tang San inhumanely.

Yes, beaten.

Relying on the unique attribute ability of the God Realm, Du Qianjue is like a fish returning to the water in the space of the God Realm, free and unrestricted.

He can appear in any position in a single thought. As long as his spatial control is not as good as his, he can't even detect the spatial fluctuations caused by him, making him flicker like a ghost.

In just three seconds, Tang San received hundreds of punches from Du Qianjue, and the constant sound of sonic booms was as dense as New Year's firecrackers.

Du Qianjue was right, where had Tang San seen this kind of fighting method?

His usual battles are all about crushing with hard power. Even when he encounters an opponent like the God of Destruction, it's like a turn-based game where you move and I move, whether in Douluo Continent or God Realm, so directly He was stunned by Du Qianjue's set of combos.

At this moment, he felt as if he had experienced Ma Hongjun's self-destruction again. Severe pain continued to spread all over his body, and his whole body was kicked around like a ball by Du Qianjue.

But where does that end...

After punching Tang San three hundred times, Du Qianjue couldn't help but rub his fists.

This b*tch is so shameless that his fists were numbed.

"Those chicken wings of yours seem to be an eyesore to me, so you might as well pull them out." Du Qianjue dodged again and appeared behind Tang San in an instant. He grabbed Tang San's Eight Poseidon Wings with both hands, and then used his feet to He suddenly kicked on Tang San's back, directly tearing Tang San's Eight Poseidon Wings apart from the skin and flesh.

laugh--

The sky is stained with blood!
"Oh, the quality is surprisingly good? That's okay, I'll just keep the waste and use it!" Du Qianjue was a little surprised and kept the Eight Wings of Poseidon.

Otherwise, he would have smashed the chicken wings directly.

In fact, for things like the Eight Wings of Poseidon, which had the devouring ability and could greatly increase the growth of strength, Tang San was very precious. After entering the God Realm, he often fed the Eight Wings of Poseidon with treasures.

After all, this is a plug-in that has been by his side since he was the soul master. He doesn't know how much it has helped him.

As a result, he was suddenly torn off by Du Qianjue!
The intense pain almost shattered Tang San's teeth. While blood spurted out from behind, he let out a shrill scream.

This thing is something connected to his body. Although after transforming from the external soul bone to the divine costume, the connection with himself has become much weaker.

But being ripped off with such violence is not much worse than the pain of having the spine taken out directly!

"My...Eight Wings of Poseidon...!" Tang San, who almost fell from the sky, managed to stabilize his body and saw the shrunken Eight Wings of Poseidon held in Du Qianjue's hand, looking at it with interest. With.

Hearing this, Du Qianjue immediately threw the thing into the demiplane of the undead, then hugged his arms with an unhappy face and said: "What are your Eight Poseidon Wings? These are obviously my Poseidon Eight Wings! There is another Poseidon Wing on it!" If your name is not written, of course it belongs to whoever gets it.”

"Bandit!" Tang San vomited blood angrily.

"Give me back my Poseidon Eight Wings! Give them back to me quickly!"

"I think you haven't understood the situation at all. Your life is almost gone, and you are still thinking about those eight chicken wings?" Du Qianjue rolled his eyes, and then appeared behind Tang San in an instant, pressing his The head smashed him into the ground.

And this location...

Right at the center of Du Qianjue's camp.

"Come on, come on, there are revenges and grievances. Don't rush to come one by one, everyone has a share!" Du Qianjue threw away the half-dead Tang San in his hands, then smiled and clapped his hands, facing the people around him. the man shouted.

After hearing Du Qianjue's words, everyone's eyes suddenly lit up.

Finally the power comes! (happiness)

"I'll do it, I'll do it! I want to be the first!" Tang Ya jumped out first, looking at Tang San with malicious eyes.

"Okay, then you can be the first!" Du Qianjue waved his hand boldly.

Tang Ya, who was wearing a long blue dress, walked out. She raised her right hand slightly, and a blue silver emperor plant full of life grew vigorously in her palm, exuding the vitality of a representative plant.

Feeling the release of this aura, even the plants around Tang Ya began to sway slightly, and the weak mental fluctuations revealed thoughts of intimacy and pleasure.

Du Qianjue laughed directly: "Tang San, it seems that the descendant of the Tang Clan you look down on is more worthy of the martial spirit of the Blue Silver Emperor than you, the 'ancestor of the Tang Clan'!"

After finishing speaking, Du Qianjue muttered in a low voice: "A traitor who plagiarized the inner sect's martial arts can become the founder of the Tang sect. This world is really crazy."

puff--

Tang San, who was already seriously injured, spurted blood again when he heard Du Qianjue's words, with crazy hatred on his face.

Du Qianjue muttered in a low voice, but everyone here is a god! This whispering is no different than shouting in everyone's ears with a loudspeaker!
"You can't die! If you die, I will have nowhere to vent my anger..." A clear smile appeared on Tang Ya's face, but the murderous intent in these words could not be concealed at all. .

"Slap him, use your Blue Silver Emperor to beat him to death!" Du Qianjue shouted wildly.

Tang Ya smiled slightly, and the Blue Silver Emperor in her hand suddenly grew into a rattan more than one meter long, and then was woven into the shape of a long whip under her control.

Unlike Tang San, Tang Ya's Blue Silver Emperor didn't have any barbs. Both the vines and the leaves had blue-gold lines, exuding a strong breath of life.

Looking at Tang San's Blue Silver Emperor, he looked completely different.

"Trash, have you seen it? This is the real Blue Silver Emperor!" Tang Ya raised the whip intoxicatedly. After sniffing the rich breath of life it exuded, a sickly flush appeared on her face. .

And then……

Tang Ya's jade feet wearing blue high-heeled shoes stepped directly on Tang San's face, raised the long whip in her hand, and whipped him crazily.

The long whip with huge power caused Tang San pain, but the life breath on the long whip was healing Tang San, causing waves of numbness and itching.

The two completely different feelings of pain and numbness made Tang San want to die.

What Tang San couldn't accept the most was Tang Ya's humiliation to him.

A woman with a mere Blue Silver Grass martial spirit, who was nothing more than a tool in his original plan, dared to step on his face, and attack him with her humble Blue Silver Grass?

But he was already crippled by Du Qianjue. Faced with the high heels stepping on his face, he didn't even have room to struggle and could only twitch in vain.

If it weren't for the last bit of dignity supporting him, Tang San might have been rolling on the ground!
"Oh hehehe, hahaha..."

Tang Ya let out a villain's laugh happily, but the force of the long whip in her hand increased again.

"Sister Lexuan, come too!" Tang Yajiao smiled and waved to Zhang Lexuan.

Zhang Lexuan nodded silently, and then summoned countless moon blades. Each two moon blades formed a semi-curved blade, which was inserted into Tang San's limbs and neck, imprisoning Tang San on the ground.

This master is even more ruthless. She knows her own strength. It is almost impossible to pierce Tang San with the moon blade. At most, she will cut his skin.

But...

Who says the pain caused by a serious injury is the most intense?
Those injuries that were not serious enough to cause serious injuries were more like cutting flesh with a dull knife, making people question their life in pain every minute!
At this moment, under Tang Ya's whipping, every time Tang San twitched, the skin on his limbs and neck would be cut by Zhang Lexuan's moon blade. The moon blade was not sharp enough to cut off his body, but it would causing damage to his skin.

Grind the meat with sandpaper!

Almost instantly, fine drops of blood oozed from Tang San's hands, feet, and neck.

The more pain he felt, the more he struggled, and the more he struggled, the more obvious the moon blade's cutting effect became!
Zhang Lexuan's next operation made all the male gods present couldn't help but tighten their legs, and the expressions on their faces became frightened.

Zhang Lexuan actually weakened countless moon blades and formed a ball with countless barbs!

"...I hope you, ancestor Tang San, will like this gift. This is a gift given to you by Le Xuan on behalf of Ten Thousand Years Shrek." Zhang Lexuan lowered her eyes slightly, then threw the ball with barbs casually.

The ball spun rapidly in the air, and finally landed between Tang San's legs. The clothes on his crotch almost exploded instantly, and the barbs on the ball began to come into close contact with that part of Tang San.

"...!!!" Tang San's eyes almost popped out of their sockets, the bloodshot eyes on the whites of his eyes continued to deepen, and his ferocious and twisted expression told everyone how comfortable he felt at the moment.

"Tight wire...ah, isn't that right? Rich woman's happy ball?" Du Qianjue also widened his eyes and looked at Zhang Lexuan as if he had seen a ghost.

"Sister, how did you come up with such a handsome execution method?"

Zhang Lexuan blushed and turned around quickly, the indifference on her face disappearing without a trace.

... Are you blushing like a bubble teapot?

Du Qianjue was speechless, but Zhang Lexuan, who turned her back, remained silent. As a result, no one knew how she came up with such outrageous behavior.

Originally, judging from her cold and fairy-like appearance and temperament under the moon, many single male gods present had a crush on Zhang Lexuan. However, seeing the scene in front of them, all the male gods invariably extinguished their little thoughts.

Can't afford to offend, can't afford to offend!

"Can you come to me?" The Demon Emperor's distinctive hoarse voice suddenly sounded, and everyone got out of the way, revealing her who had transformed into a wailing banshee.

Tall, slender, cool and murderous.

This is now synonymous with the Demon King. "Of course, Senior Sister and Xiaoya should come back. The next step will be left to the Demon Emperor." Du Qianjue nodded and said with a smile, "But remember to give him a breath and don't let him die!"

"Bigi, you are watching from the side. If Tang San is going to die, you can treat him at any time and keep his life hanging!"

Brigitte nodded and followed the Demon Emperor towards Tang San.

And Tang Ya and Zhang Lexuan also took back their pigtails and moon blades. As for the rich woman's happy ball...

It has completed its mission. Tang San will never be happy from now on. Where is the little Tang San in the bloody lower body?

Du Qianjue felt that if Xiao Wu was resurrected, there would be no need to call Tang San Third Brother, but instead Third Sister.

"Tang San...!" The Demon Emperor's beautiful eyes filled with resentment were staring at Tang San, and the teeth in his mouth were becoming sharper and sharper.

She never joked, she went to the God Realm just to eat Tang San's flesh and drink Tang San's blood!

Just when the Demon King was about to take action, Huo Dongxue walked out and looked at Tang San with cold eyes: "Where is my mother, where did you hide my mother's soul?"

The dying Tang San turned his head with difficulty, and the moment he saw Huo Dongxue's appearance, his pupils trembled.

"Bi...Bidong?" Tang San's eyes were full of disbelief, but he quickly shook his head, "No, no, you are not her, you are..."

"Huo Yuhao?"

"It's really hard for you to still remember me, but my name is not Huo Yuhao now, my name is Huo Dongxue." Huo Dongxue said indifferently.

"Huo Dongxue...Bibi Dong, Qian Renxue..." Tang San's eyes showed a cold light, how could he forget these two old rivals!

To be honest, Tang San was a little panicked when he first saw the eldest Huo Dongxue. After all, she was 70% similar to Bibi Dong. Coupled with the Rakshasa God's aura on her body, Tang San allowed Huo Dongxue to be Mistaken for Bibi Dong.

As for why he was panicking?

He died once in Bibi Dong's hands!
That feeling of death made Tang San feel suffocated every time he thought about it. How could he not have any psychological shadow over Bibi Dong?
As for the name Huo Dongxue, Tang San immediately thought of Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue.

As a result, his malice towards Huo Dongxue became even stronger. Recalling what he had done back then, Tang San's eyes showed a touch of pleasure.

Maybe... he can also use Huo Dongxue to complete some plans?
Thinking of this, Tang San spoke: "Your mother? That humble servant's soul was naturally shattered. The moment you were of no use, she was crushed by my own hands!"

"Originally, if you were still the child of destiny, I would naturally help you resurrect her. But you are just a replaced puppet. You are of no use and you are naturally not worthy of my attention."

"As for her, she was a despicable ant, and I just crushed her to death."

Tang San's face was full of sarcasm and teasing, he raised his chin and gestured to Du Qianjue: "Did you see that, that is the son of destiny in Douluo Continent, and you are just a poor thing who was replaced by him and pushed out later. That’s all!”

It has to be said that Tang San's verbal stimulation of Huo Dongxue was indeed full. At least at this moment, Huo Dongxue was completely convinced by his words.

Du Qianjue also watched the development in front of him with great interest. He was very curious. If Huo Dongxue could be evaded by him and come to the God Realm to deal with Tang San together, would he also be evaded by Tang San and turn against him?
As for the consequences, he was completely unfazed.

This is the confidence brought by strength.

Even if Huo Dongxue rebels, there are many people here who can suppress her with one hand.

But Huo Dongxue did not disappoint Du Qianjue. She held her right hand and the huge Rakshasa Demon Scythe appeared instantly. With a ruthless look in her eyes, she wanted to behead Tang San almost instantly.

"What are you doing?" The Demon Emperor frowned and stopped Huo Dongxue.

"Of course I'll kill him!" Huo Dongxue's face was filled with rage.

"There are many people who have grudges against him. If you want to take revenge, you have to queue up!" The Demon King sneered, his sharp teeth flashing with a cold light.

"I said that I would eat his flesh and drink his blood! You can't kill him before I torture him enough!"

Huo Dongxue took a deep breath and suppressed the murderous intention in her heart.

"Oh, Tang San, do you think this low-level alienation tactic is effective? Let's not mention whether I am the so-called son of fate or not, and I have not been replaced." Huo Dongxue used the Rakshasa Magic Scythe to hook Tang San, He was imprisoned in the void.

"I only know that it was you, the bastard, who has been controlling my life, and it was you, the gutter rat, who killed my mother!"

Drink your fill of pain - the curse of Rakshasa!
A woman with a ferocious face appeared behind Huo Dongxue, and then she rushed into Tang San's body with a crazy scream.

"This is my ability as a Rakshasa God. I can amplify his pain and fear a thousand times. I'll leave it to you next. Don't let me down!"

Huo Dongxue withdrew the Rakshasa Demon Scythe indifferently, turned to look at the Demon Emperor and said.

The Demon Emperor was startled for a moment, and then a bloody and cruel smile suddenly appeared on his face: "Don't worry, I will not let him die so easily!"

And Tang San finally showed a fearful expression.

His fear only made the Demon Emperor even more excited, and his whole body was twitching with pleasure, as if he was having that, that, that, that, that.

"That's it, that's the expression!" The Demon King's sharp nails scratched Tang San's face, and his face was filled with a sickly laughter, "Tang San, Poseidon! I have never dreamed of seeing you show such an expression!"

"Remember, ten thousand years ago, you killed my husband without any reason and absorbed his soul ring and soul bone. But now, ten thousand years ago, I am here to take revenge!"

"I will also swallow all your flesh and blood like you did when you killed him, and let you feel the ultimate pain!"

"...No! I am the God of the Sea! You, a despicable creature in the ocean...how dare you blaspheme?!" Tang San roared hysterically.

In this regard, the Demon King had only a simple sentence.

"Sorry, I don't believe in God!"

Then, the Demon Emperor, who had transformed into a clan of wailing banshees, suddenly cracked a hole in the palms of his hands, and then opened two mouths full of fangs.

Coupled with the original bloody mouth of the Demon Emperor...

Tang San:……

"Do not……"

"do not come!"

"Don't come over here!!!"

But his struggle was in vain. The Demon Emperor, who was already red-eyed by the killing, would not care what he thought?

I saw the Demon Emperor pounce directly on Tang San, clamping Tang San's legs tightly with both hands, and the two mouths in the palms began to bite the flesh and blood on Tang San's legs.

The Demon Emperor himself was even more ruthless, gnawing wildly at Tang San's abdomen.

Flesh and flesh were torn apart by sharp teeth, and the sound of blood splattering kept resounding, accompanied by Tang San's desperate screams and wails.

This scene was too heavy-handed, especially because Huo Dongxue's Rakshasa Curse made Tang San's pain and negative emotions infinitely amplified. At this moment, he was practically struggling with snot and tears.

Except for the Demon Emperor who was still working, everyone else immediately turned around.

It wasn't that they couldn't bear Tang San's misfortune, no matter how he died, it was not an exaggeration. The reason they didn't want to see it was mainly because it was too disgusting.

No normal person would feel nauseated after watching this.

Oh, except for one person.

That is Tang Wutong.

Not only did she not turn around, but she kept looking at Tang San indifferently. A silvery purple light on her right hand kept lighting up and extinguishing, and the murderous intent in her eyes gradually erupted.

Tang San also saw Tang Wutong who was behaving strangely, and a glimmer of hope finally lit up in his desperate eyes.

"Wu...Tong..."

"Help...Dad..."

"It was my father's fault before... If you save me, I will... be a good father in the future!"

It was okay that Tang San didn't speak. As soon as he spoke, the anger in Tang Wutong's heart could no longer be suppressed. The light on his right hand suddenly shone brightly, and finally formed a huge silver axe.

[Signal Ax! ]
Du Qianjue's funny voice with a hint of electronic music suddenly sounded, and the God of Destruction and others immediately looked at Du Qianjue with strange eyes.

'What kind of work did you do? 'This is the common meaning in their eyes.

"Just watch!" Du Qianjue chuckled.

As soon as he saw this axe, for some reason, Tang San suddenly felt a breath of death. It was a feeling that was born to be restrained, especially when the person holding this axe was still his own daughter. Down!
"No, I can't die! I'm the Poseidon, I'm the head of the Tang Sect!" Tang San went completely crazy. In his final outburst, he punched the Demon Emperor strangely and flew away, and then he immediately thought Then started to run away.

Tang Wutong silently raised her axe, and ten soul rings gradually appeared on her body. The ninth soul ring suddenly lit up, and a large amount of light converged on her hand, forming a special device the size of a fist.

After taking a look at the thing in his hand, Tang Wutong did not hesitate and inserted it directly into the signal axe. At the same time, the red indicator light on the ax that showed Tang Wutong holding the signal ax and charging it up lit up. .

[Nirvana! ]
[Wait a moment! ]
Accompanied by Du Qianjue's funny electronic voice, Tang Wutong thrust the signal ax into the ground, and a large number of chains similar to crosswalks tied Tang San tightly and restricted him in place.

"No, don't! Wutong, I am your father! You can't kill me!" Tang San looked at Tang Wutong who was like a god and demon in horror, and shouted hoarsely.

Ding--

[It’s ready to go! ]
Tang Wutong pulled out the signal ax stuck in the ground, and the frost on his face dissipated like the spring breeze, revealing a thrilling smile.

"It said it's ready!" Tang Wutong said softly.

"?"

"Stop, stop! I am the great Poseidon. How could the Poseidon die like this!"

Faced with Tang San's struggle, Tang Wutong's expression remained unchanged. He raised the signal ax above his head, and then swung it down suddenly. The ax blade with cold light streaked through the air with a bright purple stream, and instantly struck Tang San. on the neck.

[Filial piety blow! ]
click!
Tang San's head was chopped off without any hindrance, and there was still lingering fear in his wide eyes.

"A strike of filial piety? Is this your new job?" The God of Destruction stared blankly at Du Qianjue with his dead fish eyes, and the speechlessness in his eyes almost overflowed the screen.

The goddess of life was also a little dumbfounded.

A blow of filial piety...

He is really filial!
"Hey, isn't it filial enough to let Tang Wutong end Tang San's sinful and tortured life with his own hands?" Du Qianjue grinned, reached out and grabbed a shadow from Tang San's body.

Tang) (San’s soul!
"Teacher, I'll leave him to you, remember to let him enjoy himself in the Tower of Eternity!" Du Qianjue smiled and threw Tang San's soul to Electrolux.

Electrolux raised his eyebrows, took Tang San's soul and stuffed it into the Tower of Eternity very skillfully.

"Don't worry, I'm a professional in this regard!"

Tang Wutong silently looked at Tang San's deadpan face, with a bitter curve at the corner of his mouth.

"Goodbye...Father."

"besides……"

"My cowardice," (End of Chapter)