A trace of disdain flashed through his eyes.
He sneered, "Palm Technique from the Heavens?"
"If this is your so-called Palm Technique from the Heavens, then I can only give you two words: trash."
He looked up.
Whoosh! His body shot into the air, piercing through the massive palm and Tang San's so-called "Sea God True Body"! Crash! The Sea God True Body dispersed, turning into countless blue motes of light that vanished between heaven and earth.
Tang San's body fell from the sky like a kite with its string cut.
Boom! He crashed to the ground in a miserable heap. "Pfft..."
He spat out a mouthful of blood, his face pale.
The Sea God Armor on his body dissipated.
Tang San wore an expression of utter disbelief as he muttered in terror, "How is this possible!"
"How can this be possible..."
"I am already a god. Why am I still no match for Qian Xunji? Why..."
Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong stood frozen in place when they saw Tang San's crushing defeat, their faces filled with disbelief.
Tang San had clearly already become a god. Why had he still lost?
Weren't gods invincible? Could it be that the god Tang San had broken through to was not a true god at all, but a false god?
Otherwise, how could he have been completely crushed by Hun Xiu?...
In the sky.
Only Hun Xiu remained standing, his hands clasped behind his back, white robes fluttering as though an immortal had descended upon the world.
He seemed like a god incarnate, ethereal and transcendent! Hun Xiu slowly descended and landed before Tang San. Looking down at him, he said, "Little San, this world is far greater than you imagine."
"Some people are simply beyond your ability to provoke. Even if