"Little Jiu, Tang Chen! I'll fight you to the death!"
The Sea God roared. The Sea God's Trident unleashed beams of divine light, severing the Blood Sucking Divine Vine outright. Then... he turned and ran.
"Three thousand years east of the river, three thousand years west of the river—I'll be back..."
The Sea God shouted furiously as he fled.
He cursed inwardly. I'm never coming back here again, not even if it kills me.
Once you ascend to the God Realm, let's see how I kill you two little bastards. In the God Realm, no matter how talented you are, I'll make sure you never get the chance to grow! I'll crush you to death outright.
Tang Yuehua covered her red lips, stunned.
This was a god? He had actually turned around and run, abandoning even a god's dignity and pride?
"Gods bully the weak and fear the strong too!" Bai He of the Speed Clan shook his head. It was hard for him to reconcile the legendary, great, radiant, sacred, invincible gods with the Sea God before his eyes.
"With a mortal body, crushing a god—only my Pope!"
Yang Wudi swelled with pride. As a battle fanatic, nothing was more thrilling than challenging someone above one's rank. And this was crossing the enormous, abyss-like divide between man and god.
He felt that pledging allegiance to Little Jiu had been the wisest decision of his life. Only someone like this deserved to be the master supported by the Breaking Clan.
"Trying to run? How could I allow that?"
Little Jiu snorted coldly. The Blood Sucking Divine Vine frantically coiled around the Sea God, slowing his escape toward the passage to ascend to the God Realm.
At the same time, Little Jiu continued stacking Chaotic Gale, a cruel smile curling across