Lin Yun looked at Tang San, who was raging impotently in the God Realm Committee, and laughed heartily.
What had he cultivated so hard for all these years? Wasn't it so he could thoroughly crush Tang San in every possible way within the Divine Realm? From the moment he had transmigrated into the world of Douluo Dalu 2: The Unrivaled Tang Sect, Tang San had stood before him like an insurmountable mountain, bringing Lin Yun endless pressure.
After all, in this version, Tang San could truly be considered the biggest BOSS. The other villainous BOSSes had at least some sense of honor; they generally would not come out to mess with you in the early stages of the plot. But Tang San really would descend like a deus ex machina!
When he became shameless, he was shameless beyond all reason.
Any transmigrator without a system would face a mortal threat from Scumbag when confronting Tang San, who had already become a God King.
Now that his wings had fully grown, the offense and defense had changed places, Scumbag!
Still, there was one more matter.
Lin Yun had not forgotten that he had a duplicate in the Divine Realm. When their strengths were roughly equal, whoever won a fight would become the main body. But he was now a Half-Step Creator God. What Golden Dragon King? That was merely his original body left behind.
With his vast Divine Sense, he quickly locked onto a location within the Divine Realm.
There, he sensed an aura almost identical to his own origin, currently under seal. There was no need to say more—it was the Golden Dragon King in the Forbidden Land of Gods.
"Hm? What's going on?" Lin Yun frowned and deliberately looked into the distance in surprise. Since his acting was rather