The arrogant, overbearing aura around Jin Tianming suddenly vanished, replaced by a restrained, gentle calm.
The aura surrounding him became peaceful yet unfathomably deep, as though he were a peerless expert who had lived in seclusion for many years. His gaze swept across every corner of heaven and earth with the indifference of one who looked down upon all living beings equally.
Sea God Tang San's divine soul floated in midair, staring fixedly at the utterly transformed Jin Tianming before him.
He already understood—the god hiding behind the scenes had finally descended temporarily into this confrontation through this body.
This was the first time he had faced off directly against such an unknown god from another world.
Just now, he had tried to mobilize all his divine power to pinpoint the other's true body's location. Yet his divine soul power had swept across the entire Douluo Continent without catching even the slightest trace.
A thought grew increasingly clear in his heart: this fellow's true body might not be on the Douluo Continent at all, but hidden beyond it.
Sea God Tang San suppressed the turmoil in his heart and said coldly, "I am indeed an ancestor of the Tang Sect, but now, people prefer to call me Sea God Tang San."
"No."
Tian Mucheng's voice came through Jin Tianming's throat, calm yet sharp enough to pierce the heart. "What I mean is, since you and I are both from beyond the Douluo Continent, why put on such an act here?"
His words were like a thunderclap, exploding fiercely between heaven and earth.
Sea God Tang San's divine soul pupils suddenly contracted, and even the golden light around him trembled violently. The clone lying on the ground widened his eyes as well, staring at Jin Tianming in disbelief, his face filled