Shengyang Yue: No Matter What God You Are, Have a Meteorite

In an ocean-like expanse of space, azure seawater moved without wind, sending layer upon layer of ripples rolling outward.

Shengyang Yue's sword strikes were as swift and fierce as lightning, slashing at Sea God Tang San's head one after another. Every strike carried the resolve to perish together.

Tang San hovered in midair, his expression growing increasingly grim.

With a casual sidestep and a sweep of his trident, he blocked every one of Shengyang Yue's attacks. The golden Sea God Trident seemed like a toy in his hand. As divine radiance flowed around it, he exuded the calm confidence of someone in complete control.

He truly could not understand why this youth before him was being so stubborn—this was a chance to become a god, the ultimate goal that every Soul Master on the Douluo Continent dreamed of for their entire lives. Yet this brat had rejected it as though tossing away garbage and had instead repeatedly raised his sword against him, a God King.

"You ungrateful fool!" The last trace of patience in Tang San's eyes was exhausted. As a God King, even if only his divine soul had descended, he would not tolerate such blasphemy from some boy of the lower realm.

The divine power around him surged violently, blue divine radiance sweeping outward like a tsunami. "Unfixed Waves!"

He had intended to use this move to bind Shengyang Yue's movements first, then forcibly brand and control him with Spiritual Power.

Since the boy was unwilling to become a dog willingly, he could only be forcibly tamed. Tang San had plenty of methods to make him submit obediently.

But just as the divine power of Unfixed Waves was about to envelop Shengyang Yue, an identical figure suddenly flashed out from the side. The Sun Moon Sword in his