The peerless beast that came out of the Xingdou Great Forest

Chapter 121 Rong Nianbing defeated Tang San [Please collect, recommend, vote, and reward]

Tang San arrogantly cursed: "Rong Nianbing, you are shameless. Everyone in the God Realm knows that Huo Yuhao is the golden son-in-law I chose for Wu Tong. He will definitely inherit my throne in the future, and you dare to get there first."

"Rong Nianbing, I hate you so much. I shouldn't have said this information in public a stick of incense ago. That's how you, a bad guy, took advantage of it."

The gods present who didn't know the truth stood on Tang San's side and accused Rong Nianbing of being dishonest. Isn't this stealing? This kind of thing is really disdainful.

"Rong Nianbing, this is your fault."

"God of Emotions, you have to apologize to God King Tang. After all, it is not easy to find a genius who is qualified to inherit the throne of God."

"God King Tang, you don't have to argue with the God of Emotions."

"Goddess of Life, please come out and judge for yourself."

These words made the God King Tang feel very comfortable, satisfied his vanity greatly, and made his plan mostly successful.

Rong Nianbing didn't want to argue with Tang San, so he said: "Tang San, you know the right and wrong of this matter clearly. If you want to explain, I will accompany you."

Tang San's expression suddenly turned ugly, and he said coldly: "Rong Nianbing, I originally wanted to not attack you because we are both gods, but you forced me to do it. Today I must teach you a lesson."

Tang San's blue hair fell like a waterfall, and the golden mark of the trident between his eyebrows was extremely bright and clanging. The trident and the mighty armor he wore revealed the powerful meaning of an ancient god of war.

Tang San pointed his trident directly at Rong Nianbing, his aura as vast as the ocean, arrogantly, he said: "The dispute over the successor, you must give me an explanation today."

The gods present all frowned. It seemed that today's events would not end well.

The Goddess of Life wanted to dissuade them, but was stopped by the God of Destruction, who said mysteriously: "Let's not worry about this matter. Let Rong Nianbing vent his anger and kill Tang San's spirit."

The Goddess of Life looked at the God of Destruction in shock, "Huh? You are wrong, Tang San is a God King, and Rong Nianbing is only a first-level God."

The God of Destruction laughed and said, "You may not be able to sense Rong Nianbing's true strength. This guy is a strong man. If he wanted to, he would have broken through the realm of God King long ago, but he is just this casual person and doesn't fight or compete."

If Tang San hadn't pressed him step by step today, Rong Nianbing wouldn't have taken action.

The Goddess of Life looked at the God of Destruction in surprise, and then looked at the God of Emotions who seemed to be invisible in recent years in surprise, and she still didn't want to believe it.

Rong Nianbing's mind moved, and seven god-level carving knives rotated around him, forming an emotional field. In terms of intensity, it was much stronger than the field of the sea god.

When looking at Rong Nianbing's aura, it was as if there was a small universe contained in his body. It was impossible to tell how deep he was, but it gave people a sense of fear and depth.

The Goddess of Life opened her starry eyes wide and exclaimed, "These seven carving knives of Rong Nianbing have vaguely touched the level of super artifacts. If they are integrated, they seem to be no worse than Tang San's super artifact Shura Demon Sword."

The God of Destruction smiled mysteriously and said nothing.

Rong Nianbing stepped into the air, his tone calm but full of disdain, and said: "You should switch to the throne of Shura God King, otherwise, I will defeat you like killing a chicken."

"Oh, by the way, Xiao Wu's sword sheath carrying the Shura God's throne can certainly allow you to have two God's thrones and greatly increase your authority in the God Realm, but how long will your wife have left to live?"

Rong Nianbing's words completely angered Tang San. His expression froze and rage burned fiercely in his chest, ready to burn the entire world.

Tang San cursed: "Rong Nianbing, go to hell."

Tang San's attacks were easily blocked by Rong Nianbing one by one. The seven carving knives made it almost impossible for Rong Nianbing's defense to have any weaknesses, and he was able to counterattack.

With a swish, Rong Nianbing's carving knife easily cut through Tang San's armor, causing cracks to appear on his body and golden blood oozing out.

This match was just as Rong Nianbing said, without any suspense. Tang San was at an absolute disadvantage.

Rong Nianbing was like a butcher cutting an ox, with seven carving knives flying continuously, causing Tang San's god-level armor to fall off, revealing the inner lining. Ding, he picked up his trident and the Morning Dew Knife gently stayed on Tang San's neck. At this time, the whole God Realm was boiling, and Tang San lost all his face.

The gods present were talking in a frenzy, their voices were earth-shaking.

Oscar the God of Cookery was shocked: "Is Rong Nianbing so powerful?"

The God of Tyranny: "Rong Nianbing, this is still within the realm of a first-level god? Easily defeating a god of the same level? And he is an equally powerful sea god."

God of War Dai Mubai exclaimed: "This is the Sea God, which is considered a powerful god among the first-level gods."

Zhu Zhuqing, the God of Speed: "Rong Nianbing, the God of Emotions, is so powerful that he is rarely seen in action on weekdays."

These are all Tang San's staunch followers who want to take action against Rong Nianbing.

Tang San's expression was distorted. He wished he could wipe out all the gods who were watching the battle today. Such a scandal was simply a stain on his life.

Tang San: Rong Nianbing must die, must die. No one can save him today.

Tang San wanted to activate the throne of Shura God King. As for Xiao Wu's injuries, he would be able to make up for them in the future. Now, defeating or killing Rong Nianbing was the first priority.

Tang San looked at Xiao Wu apologetically, but saw Xiao Wu standing firmly with a determined look in her eyes, and said, "Third brother, unsheathe the Shura Demon Sword."

Tang San nodded, drew his sword, and switched to the Shura God position.

Rong Nianbing was unusually scathing, and said: "It seems that Xiao Wu is far less important than your reputation in your heart."

The seven carving knives spun rapidly, forming a brand new knife that shone with an edge that was no less powerful than the Shura Demon Sword.

Rong Nianbing smiled and said, "I have wanted to fight with Shura God for a long time. Unfortunately, the previous Shura God, as a Shura, had a heart for light and never fought with me. Today, I can finally get what I wanted."

Tang San released strange red magic patterns all over his body, and a bloodthirsty and violent aura continued to dissipate. The scarlet magic sword even colored the entire God Realm.

Rong Nianbing became serious and mobilized the power of the seven emotions.

The God of Destruction immediately condensed a special divine space to isolate this battle and prevent it from being sensed by any gods.

"Hey, God of Destruction, what's going on? Aren't you going to let us see it?"

“We want to know the final result.”

"God of Destruction, are you afraid that Tang San will fail?"

To be honest, after Tang San's hysterical performance just now, the gods present more or less understood Tang San's true face.

This battle lasted for two full hours. When the battle was over, neither Tang San nor Rong Nianbing stayed for too long and left quickly.

Naturally, no one knew the outcome of this war. No, the God of Destruction might know, but he never said a word.

The divine world fell into an eerie silence.

Rong Nianbing returned to the temple with a dull expression, his body stiff, and he vomited a large mouthful of blood. He was indeed the God King.

In this battle, Rong Nianbing could not be said to have lost, but he definitely did not win. However, the battle with Tang San also made Rong Nianbing realize Tang San's true strength. Haha, it was nothing special.

In Tang San's temple, Tang San forcefully suppressed the churning of his blood and put his long numb, bleeding hands behind his back. His eyes were full of fear of Rong Nianbing. How could he, a mere first-level god, be so powerful? It was simply outrageous.

(End of this chapter)