Tang San Fled in Panic
The Asura God Sword exploded.
It shattered into fragments that filled the sky.
Tang San's earlier excitement gave way to utter bewilderment.
Not only Tang San, but Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue, who had rushed over, were also completely dumbfounded.
So were Dugu Bo and the many other top experts.
Even the Rakshasa Divine Power around Bibi Dong came to a standstill.
What the fuck was going on??
If it had been Raiden Ei in front of them, they could have understood.
But who was this unfamiliar man before them?
"Impossible. That's absolutely impossible."
Tang San went completely mad.
Why the fuck could this stranger block his full-strength attack?
With the help of the Five Great God Kings, his cultivation had genuinely risen to the Quasi-God level.
Yet his senses had clearly told him the man was an ordinary person.
Granted, his cultivation was extremely insubstantial; he could hardly be considered a true Quasi-God.
A true Quasi-God could defeat him with ease.
But no matter how insubstantial a Quasi-God was, he was still a fucking Quasi-God! Take Qian Daoliu, the strongest man on the Douluo Continent: he could kill him in an instant with one hand.
"Tang San, you're courting death."
"How dare you set your sights on an honored guest from Teyvat!"
Bibi Dong quickly came to her senses.
She was exceptionally clever.
At a glance, she could tell that this unidentified flying object could draw in a deity like Raiden Ei.
The man's identity had to be extraordinary.
She had to make her position clear, and fast.
Otherwise, when he settled accounts later, she and even the entire Spirit Hall would be fucking finished.
Bibi Dong channeled her Rakshasa Divine Power, conjured a palm, and sent it smashing down in Tang San's direction.
She was not like Tang San, who had relied on the power of the Five Great God Kings to forcibly raise his cultivation from below the Soul Douluo level to the Quasi-God level.
She was a genuine Titled Douluo, and an inheritor who had already begun a Divine Trial.
The Rakshasa God had also given her power, raising her cultivation to the Quasi-God level.
Bibi Dong's full-strength palm strike
appeared to Tang San
as though heaven and earth were collapsing.
Only then did he understand just how insubstantial the cultivation he had gained by pulling up the seedlings to make them grow was.
He could easily defeat Qian Daoliu, because Qian Daoliu cultivated Soul Power while he wielded divine power. It was a difference in dimensions.
But when faced with a true Quasi-God, even one like Bibi Dong who had been forcibly raised to that level, his opponent could still suppress him.
Tang San felt as though his entire body were suffocating, and his body began to crack apart.
If he didn't resist with everything he had, that palm strike would kill him.
Tang San's eyes were already filled with terror.
So power gained through a forced increase really was fucking insubstantial to the extreme.
He had read about it in ancient texts before.
But reading about it and experiencing it firsthand were two completely different things.
No, I can't just sit here and wait for death.
He still had the Sea God Trident, a Super Divine Artifact.
The next moment,
Tang San took out the Sea God Trident and conjured several sea dragons, sending them to attack Bibi Dong's palm strike.
Any one of those sea dragons could kill Qian Daoliu in an instant.
But it didn't do a damn thing.
The several sea dragons were still slapped into nothingness by the palm Bibi Dong had conjured.
Impossible.
Tang San desperately used the Sea God Trident to make his final stand.
The next moment, Bibi Dong's conjured palm came down, and Tang San's body flew like a cannonball!
He was sent hurtling backward from the south of Heaven Dou City to the north, finally smashing hard into the city wall.
Tang San activated the teleportation array the Five Great God Kings had given him. It had originally been meant to take him back to the Divine Realm after he captured Little Paimon, but now he couldn't worry about that.
The power of the Five Great God Kings created a spatial rift that enveloped Tang San.
With his current power, there was no way he could teleport to the Divine Realm. He could only choose a place to recover from his injuries first.
Lin Feng sat there, quietly drinking tea.
That rat.
He sure ran fast.
Forget it. I'll deal with him after I finish my tea.
He's just Tang San. Even if I let him run, he won't get far.
Seeing that Lin Feng was still leisurely drinking tea, Qian Renxue was completely dumbfounded.
Just who was this guy?
How had he neutralized Tang San's attack with a single finger?!
Although Tang San had relied on outside power to forcibly raise his cultivation to the Quasi-God level, no matter how insubstantial a Quasi-God was, he was still a god.
That attack Tang San had just unleashed couldn't have been stopped even if all the experts in Spirit Hall had joined forces.
Qian Renxue was curious about Lin Feng, incredibly curious about who he really was.
At that moment,
Qian Daoliu also arrived.
He was somewhat puzzled by the scene before him.
What on earth had happened?
While he was at Spirit Hall, he had sensed many presences in Heaven Dou City that far surpassed a Limit Douluo, so he had rushed over.
After Qian Renxue explained things to him,
Qian Daoliu was stunned.
Just who was this Lin Feng before him??
No matter how insubstantial Tang San's cultivation was, he was still a Quasi-God. Any attack from him was enough to kill Qian Daoliu in an instant.
Only then did Little Paimon wake from her sleep!
"Huh? What happened??" Little Paimon tilted her head, looking utterly bewildered.
Raiden Ei, who was beside her, told Little Paimon what had happened.
"So, Silent Bottle, you protected me just now."
"Silent Bottle, looking at it this way, you're not a good-for-nothing loafer after all." Little Paimon reached out and proudly patted Lin Feng on the shoulder.
Everyone couldn't help swallowing as they looked at Little Paimon, the corners of their mouths twitching.
You call such a terrifying existence a loafer??
"Let's go, Little Paimon."
"Leave the rest to the Ruler of Death."
By then, Lin Feng had finished his tea. With a movement, he disappeared from the spot with Little Paimon.
"Who was that guy just now? He blocked an attack from Tang San, who has Quasi-God cultivation, in one move."
"I don't know."
"He must be a deity from Teyvat."
"..."
In the Douluo Continent section of the chat group,
many people from the Douluo Continent were discussing Lin Feng's identity.
(Yae Miko: Things are getting interesting! Of all people to offend, he just had to offend that one.)
(Yae Miko: That one has quite a bad temper, you know.)
(Nahida: Things really are a little serious this time.)
(Ning Fengzhi: Lady Nahida, what do you mean? Could you explain who that person is?)
(Nahida: It wouldn't be appropriate for me to reveal that person's identity. All I can tell those of you connected to Tang San, whether people or organizations, is to pray for yourselves.)
(Yae Miko: Let me tell you. On Teyvat, there was a power called Enkanomiya. Because it offended that person, the entire nation was dragged into the depths of the sea and cut off from the world, forever trapped in darkness. Its civilization was frozen, and its history was buried.)