Peerless God War XII

At this point, Tang Wulin had deeply realized his own limits.

On his own, even with Da Ming, Er Ming, and the others, they could not escape the predicament before them.

So Tang Wulin decided to seek outside help!

Though he did not know whether using the final method would allow them to escape this world, if he did not even have the courage to gamble, they would be completely swallowed by this world of the undead.

Moreover, although using Tang San's power violated the God Realm's rules, Tang Wulin secretly thought that as long as he kept it concealed, his current Sea God Divine Power, identical to his father's, should be enough to fool them.

After all, compared to possibly facing punishment from the God Realm afterward, Tang Wulin simply could not accept the possibility of dying here!

"Father, please use all your strength to carve out a path to victory for me." Tang Wulin earnestly spoke to the divine sense Tang San had left behind within his sea of consciousness.

Tang San's divine sense slowly opened its eyes, taking in Tang Wulin's current situation at a glance.

Although it was merely a divine sense Tang San had separated from himself, like Ye Wen's clone, it possessed Tang San's complete thought patterns and personality.

Even knowing that its death would have no effect on the main body, Tang San's divine sense was still somewhat displeased. This was a living being's instinctive revulsion toward death.

But things had come to this. For his useless son's future, and for the sake of his own main body, Tang San's divine sense could only comply.

"Wulin, get ready. Next, I will burn away this strand of divine sense and open a path for you to return to the original world.

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