"What... what?"
One of the Super Douluo, roughly at Level 97, pointed at the Man Faced Demon Spider, stammering so badly he could barely speak.
The next moment, Devouring Gold Threads surged out from Tang San's body, landing precisely on those Titled Douluo.
The instant the Devouring Gold Threads landed on them, a grotesque, shriveled depression appeared where each thread struck.
Only then did many of the Titled Douluo realize what had happened. Some summoned their Clear Sky Hammers and tried to fight Tang San to the death, while others fled in panic, trying to tear away the Devouring Gold Threads on their bodies.
But the Devouring Gold Threads were formless and intangible. Even the Golden Ancient Tree had no way to deal with them, so what could they possibly do?
In mere breaths, those Titled Douluo who had fled outward in streaks of light fell from the sky one after another.
Not everyone was like Wang Qiu'er and Zi Ji, capable of holding Tang San off for a while. Tang San's utterly unreasonable suppression of ordinary Titled Douluo was the true destructive power a Limit Douluo should possess.
As for the Titled Douluo who wanted to fight him to the death, Tang San merely swayed slightly. With the Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track activated, he effortlessly dodged the incomparably cumbersome Clear Sky Hammers.
Then, his two front legs, imbued with the power of the Mystic Jade Hand, radiated an icy chill as jade-white spider lances swept across their necks.
More than a dozen fine heads flew into the air almost simultaneously. Blood splattered everywhere, and over a dozen headless bodies dropped helplessly to their knees on the spot.
"You're neither running nor attacking me?"
After slaughtering all the Titled Douluo who had fled or dared attack him, Tang San coldly