The peerless Tang Sect’s true body is respected

Is Tang San dead?
Of course not, even his consciousness at the moment is still clear. After all, he is still a god king. He just doesn't innovate and rests on his laurels. He still has hard power.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for the finale of the original work to treat Huo Guai, who had just become a god, as a monkey.

Just the self-destruction of a first-level god couldn't kill Tang San, so of course he heard clearly what Du Qianjue said.

"...bastard!" The dying Tang San almost didn't catch his breath and pushed him over.

How many dogs do you have to be able to say something like this?
If it weren't for the desire to live and the fear of death in his heart, Tang San would have simply understood himself.

"God of Chaos! I admit that you are better than me in terms of strategy, but that was only when I knew you were secretive!" Tang San forced himself to stand up and roared hoarsely at Du Qianjue.

"If we do it again, I will never lose to you! If you have the courage, let us have a fair one-on-one fight, otherwise I will not accept it!"

Du Qianjue and others who were about to treat Tang San were slightly startled. Bi Ji and the Goddess of Life also stopped what they were doing and looked at Du Qianjue with questioning eyes.

The God of Destruction said in an impatient tone: "What's the point of a fair fight with him? Just kill him!"

"Who knows if he will come up with something to disgust people again, it would be safer to just snap him!"

It can only be said that the God of Destruction is too stable.

This didn't give Tang San any chance to make a comeback!

But Du Qianjue's eyes were very strange.

Well, I was still annoyed before, Tang San had already fallen down without even making a move, giving me no chance to beat Tang San.

As a result, Tang San actually took the initiative to seek abuse?

I have never heard such a mean request!

"Okay! Since you want to fight, then I will fight with you!" Du Qianjue smiled and waved his hand, then looked at Bi Ji and the goddess of life, "Then let's cure him completely, lest I kill him. After he was beaten, he said that the injury was not fully recovered, so I couldn’t win or anything like that!”

"Is this okay? Will there be any accidents?" Brigitte asked hesitantly.

The goddess of life shrugged without showing any opinion.

Even if Du Qianjue really couldn't defeat him, wouldn't it be that he and Xiao Zi were still there, and with three god kings standing here, could Tang San still make a comeback?

Phoenix God and Xiao Wu are dead. Dai Mubai and the other four were blown away by the explosion. Tang San is now truly helpless in the God Realm. Khazik calls him an expert when he comes. .

If Du Qianjue wants to fight, then just fight...

So she nodded to the God of Destruction, and the God of Destruction had no choice but to suppress the urge to jump over and kill Tang San, and turned around with a cold snort.

After seeing Du Qianjue successfully evaded by him, Tang San's blood-covered face showed a proud smile.

Humph, young people are young people, they are too arrogant, I just used a little trick and let him treat me obediently.

Tang San was very happy.

But what he didn't know was that Du Qianjue was also very happy.

Would Du Qianjue care whether Tang San was injured or in full strength?

Don't care at all!
After cheating to this extent, why should he care about Tang San?

Even though Du Qianjue broke through to the realm of God King after inheriting the thrones of two great God Kings, in fact, what the Godship brought to him was more energy help, and all his strength came from His body and martial soul.

This is someone who has become a first-level god before he has inherited the divine throne!
After Tang San was cured, his real torture began!
"Let's do it!" Du Qianjue smiled and nodded, casually snapping his fingers with his right hand, and a strong life force covered Tang San's head.

Ok……

It's like a luminous hat, but because the color of the life force is green, this hat looks a little weird...

"Pfft... cough cough cough..." The God of Destruction couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing, pointing at Tang San's head and laughing.

"Oh, little Yakuza, don't tell me, don't tell me, this color suits you quite well!"

One man was not satisfied with mocking Tang San's God of Destruction. He turned around and asked the Seven Original Sin Gods and the gods watching the show: "Are you right?"

After all, the gods who were watching the show were not helping each other. Although they were equally embarrassed, they held it back firmly. However, their flushed faces and constantly shrugging shoulders betrayed their mood. .

The Seven Original Sins Gods were not so particular. They were all enemies anyway, so they all just covered their stomachs and laughed wildly on the ground.

The Goddess of Life glanced at Du Qianjue with a strange look, wondering why her descendant was so evil, and then she...

Naturally, the hat on Tang San's head added a little more light.

"If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight! Poseidon, wear this hat, and you will be crowned king!" The goddess of life said seriously, adding two rabbit ears to the hat.

Tang San didn't realize what was going on at first, until Du Qianjue condensed a clear and translucent ice mirror in front of him who couldn't move, allowing him to see himself.

"???" Tang San was stunned. After a second, his face suddenly turned as green as the hat on his head.

"You bastard, how dare you humiliate me like this!" He screamed loudly while struggling, but unfortunately, under Du Qianjue's restraint, his injuries had not yet recovered, and he could only twist on the ground like a maggot.

"You two are so unkind, how could you give Lord Poseidon such an ugly hat?" Brigitte said with some complaint, then she stretched out her hand and the hat on Tang San's head immediately became furry. Like a vast expanse of green grass.

"No matter what, you have to add some decoration! Doesn't it look like a grassland? Doesn't it look better?"

At first, Tang San thought that Brigitte was out of his mind, why did she suddenly start talking for him, but the next words she said made a big mess on his face...

This is not in private, but under the eyes of all the gods in the God Realm...

"Damn it! You all have a way to die!"

Tang San's eyes were red, and those sarcastic and mocking glances were like steel knives thrust into his heart. Each knife dealt real damage and also brought critical hits.

At this moment, he wanted to directly destroy the entire God Realm and kill all the gods who laughed at him.

In the extremely angry situation, Tang San was not blinded by the anger. Instead, he calmed down strangely, looking at the instigator Du Qianjue with murderous eyes.

At first, he was still curious as to why Du Qianjue was so easily provoked by his provoking method and helped him treat him so easily. Now he understood that this was also part of his humiliation.

But Tang San had no choice but to endure it. Being in a high position all year round made him forget the feeling of forbearance, and now, he had regained that feeling.

The Soul Emperor replied to Haotian Sect: This is my father's fault, and I will atone for him.

Titled Douluo returned to the Haotian Sect: My father was right, my mother was right too, it was you who were wrong!
As long as my injury is not cured, I will only accept it. When you heal my injury, you will all have a way to kill me!
'They say a dog that bites doesn't bark. This is the real Tang San, a double-standard dog that can jump out of the gutter and bite you at any time! The way he looked like he could easily break through defenses before was not like the impression I had of him. Du Qianjue also sighed secretly in his heart.

The hearts of Brigitte and the Goddess of Life also sank slightly, these Tang San made them feel the pressure.

Even the God of Destruction rubbed his fingers, looking at Tang San with uncertain eyes, tiny purple electric arcs dancing between his fingers.

It seemed that Tang San could be punched in the face at any time.

In this weird atmosphere, Tang San's injuries were gradually healed. Except that his body was still in a mess, his aura had returned to normal.

Two god kings plus a first-level god will treat him at the same time. It can be said that as long as he is not dead, the cure can be completed quickly.

Du Qianjue also released Tang San's suppression, waving his hand to signal Biji and the Goddess of Life to retreat.

When the two girls walked back, Tang San slowly stood up from the ground.

"I will return these humiliations to you a thousand times." Tang San said with a cold tone.

"Okay, come on!" Du Qianjue smiled slightly, and a strong momentum rose into the sky. The originally sunny weather immediately turned into a dark and cloudy sky, and the gray-white airflow formed thick dark clouds, covering the sky.

"Ah, what a trick." Tang San curled his lips in disdain, raised his hand to summon the Shura Sword, raised it high above his head, and endless murderous aura and blood spurted out. result……

Suppressed to death by the power of chaos...

"I'm just a small trick, and your methods are not good either!" Du Qianjue said with a half-smile.

"It's just words, but the truth is revealed in the hands!" Tang San, who was frustrated one after another, had a gloomy face, and the Shura Sword in his hand glowed with blood.

"Shura, judgment——"

The broad Shura sword instantly bloomed with six bloody sword lights, as stunning and beautiful as a blooming flower, but hidden within this beauty was endless murderous intent.

Shura's magical skills!

Du Qianjue's expression remained unchanged, still with a hint of sarcasm.

Facing the six sword lights approaching the vital points of his body, he slowly raised his right fist, and the Chaos God Armor on his fist suddenly lit up with brilliant colorful light.

Each of those colored lights is an element, and each represents Du Qianjue's ability.

They tangled together, eventually forming a deep black light.

Imperial Fist - Breaking the Boundary!
Not using his own ability does not mean that Du Qianjue gave it up, but because no one is worthy of his punch!
Possessing god-level combat power and completing all attributes, Du Qianjue's self-created soul skill, the Imperial Fist, has been completely perfected by him. This punch represents the boundary-breaking power formed by reversing chaos with the attributes of his whole body. !
It seemed like a light punch, but in an instant, the six sword lights of judgment released by Tang San were silently annihilated, and the dark fist mark came to Tang San without any pause.

"What..." Tang San was shocked, and he only had time to hold the Shura Sword horizontally in front of him to resist Du Qianjue's boundary-breaking move.

Ding--

Black light bloomed, with unparalleled crushing power, the space around Tang San was instantly torn apart, revealing the dark, deep and endless void.

You must know that this is the world of gods! The space strength of the God Realm is not comparable to that of Douluo Continent. Even the God of Destruction and Tang San want to forcefully tear apart the barriers of the God Realm and break the space in the God Realm. It is not an easy task.

After all, the God Realm has existed for so long, and the endless power of faith has long reinforced the space of the God Realm to an incredible degree.

Otherwise, how could it carry so many gods?

But such a strong space barrier was actually shattered by Du Qianjue's casual punch!
"Can you please take it easy, kid? This is the God Realm, not the lower realm! The shattered space is very troublesome for the God Realm!" The God of Destruction shouted heartbrokenly, covering his chest with a twisted face.

"Is it troublesome? It's okay..." Du Qianjue raised his eyebrows, then stretched out his hand and wiped it casually. The cracks in the space were instantly wiped away like dust on the mirror and returned to their original appearance.

"Gah...?!" The God of Destruction's words were stuck in his throat.

"Isn't it just the power of space? No matter how big the problem is, I can break it easily and naturally I can recover it easily." Du Qianjue shrugged indifferently, then looked at Tang San who fell out of the crack in space.

At this moment, his body was covered with blood. This was not the injury caused by Ma Hongjun before, but the injury caused by Du Qianjue's boundary-breaking punch.

Even the Shura Divine Armor, which was not damaged at all by Ma Hongjun's self-destruction, had fine cracks on the surface of the armor.

The divine costume has the blood-red barbs that are the signature of God Shura, and has been broken numerous times, making it look a bit bare.

"That's all you have, Tang San?" Looking at the shocked Tang San, Du Qianjue sneered, "You're not good at this. After so many years in the God Realm, you've all died like a dog, right?"

"Are you spending all your time training rabbits, or are you focusing on unspeakable conspiracies? You are actually using Shura God's own ability. Can you be successful?"

"Oh, sorry, I almost forgot." Speaking of this, Du Qianjue suddenly knocked on his forehead and said the most heart-wrenching words in an apologetic tone, "I forgot that you were actually a waste. You despise those two rubbish martial arts spirits, so how can you still use them?"

The dripping blood was still flowing down, but Tang San never moved, trembling all over while holding the Shura Sword.

Trembling with rage!

'Trash, how dare he call me a trash! '

"Die, die!!" Tang San roared angrily, his whole body burning with bloody flames, and a terrifying scarlet sword light that seemed to be able to split heaven and earth was slashed out instantly.

Shura Blood Sword!
This is the real Shura Blood Sword. Every sword requires the complete version of Shura Blood Sword that burns the origin of Shura!
The power was not at all the same as when Tang San was fighting the God of Destruction without burning Shura's origin. This was his trump card, which showed that Tang San was really mad.

Except for the Sword of Judgment of the Three Realms, which required the power of the five divine kings, which he could not use, he even used this desperate move.

"Yes, there is something more to this sword." Du Qian commented without hesitation.

"But it's still not your own, right? And you shouldn't be able to use this level of attack many times, right?"

"Obviously the power is already mine, but in the end there are still restrictions on how to use it. As expected of you, the martial spirit is just the waste of Blue Silver Grass and Broken Iron Hammer!"

Imperial Fist - Reincarnation!
This style, originally called Shaking the Sky, uses the completely opposite operation method of breaking the world to build the reincarnation of elements and explode with an irresistible force of annihilation.

So this style was renamed reincarnation by Du Qianjue.

Breaking the world contains the power of crushing, while reincarnation contains the power of annihilation. One is an instant burst, and the other is continuous erosion!

The colored light beam collided with the bloody sword energy, but no sound was made. The sword energy solidified directly in the air, and then was gradually entangled with the colored light, and was gradually dyed into the same color.

Then——

boom!
The sword energy exploded instantly and turned into an endless rain of light falling from the sky. The huge wilderness that was originally exploded by Ma Hongjun's self-destruction began to grow plants again under the colorful light rain at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Lush!

"This...impossible..." Tang San looked at the falling light rain with a dull expression, muttering in disbelief.

This was his strongest blow, but it didn't even cut off a hair on Du Qianjue's head?

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it...!"

"Shura Blood Sword——"

"Shura Blood Sword——"

"Shura Blood Sword!!!"

Crazy Tang San began to burn his Shura origin endlessly, and the sword energy of the Shura Blood Sword was slashed at Du Qianjue as if it was free.

Although Tang San's aura continued to surge due to the constant burning of Shura's origin, what was burning was his own origin after all. The crazier he burned, the more obvious the feeling of being strong on the outside but weak on the inside.

"It's useless, Tang San. I told you, you are just a cunning, selfish, hypocritical villain with some good luck." Du Qianjue waved his fists, and with each stroke of the Shura Blood Sword Qi, even a punch of Samsara was used to resist it.

What was originally just a gentle drizzle of colorful light rain suddenly turned into a downpour, as if a typhoon was coming.

(Plant: Gululu... drink... I can’t drink anymore, I’m really not going to survive... I’m going to be ruined!)
"You're not using your own power, so why are you fighting me? How much of your strength comes from yourself?" While constantly crushing the Shura Blood Sword, Du Qianjue was still stepping in the air, taking a step Walking towards Tang San step by step.

Every step he took and every word he said made Tang San's expression become more ferocious.

"No...what qualifications do you have to judge me! I am a god, and I am the strongest god!"

"The strongest? Stop being so funny..." Du Qianjue laughed loudly, "I told you, you are just an insidious villain who picks up on others' wisdom!"

At this moment, Du Qianjue suddenly saw a blue light suddenly appear on Tang San's right hand.

"?"

Damn it, you can’t, right?
Sure enough, in the next second, thick vines with barbs grew out of the air without warning and entangled Du Qianjue.

Then, there were four words shouted by Tang San.

"Blue and silver winding!" (End of this chapter)