Tang San floated in midair, gripping the Asura Demon Sword. Scarlet Killing Intent intertwined with the Sea God's blue radiance, making him look like a fallen god-demon.
He was using the most despicable means to threaten the emperor of this land.
And through the Heavenly Dao Live Broadcast, this scene was displayed clearly in every corner of the continent.
Within Spirit City, Bibi Dong watched Tang San's ugly expression on the screen, a trace of undisguised mockery rising at the corner of her mouth.
"Is this the successor you chose, Sea God?"
"What a complete joke."
Within Heaven Dou City, countless citizens who had once revered Tang San as a god fell silent.
How had the hero in their eyes, King Lan Hao who had led them in resistance against Spirit Hall, become like this?
As Ah Yin watched Tang San use the lives of innocent Spirit Beasts as bargaining chips, the last trace of light in her eyes completely faded.
She closed her eyes in disappointment, and a tear slid down her cheek.
"Utterly shameless!"
Gu Yuena clenched her silver teeth, towering fury nearly bursting from her chest.
"Humans! As expected, you are the most despicable and faithless race in this world!"
Just as Tang San's threat fell silent,
two figures appeared before him without warning, blocking the space between him and the imprisoned Ice Silkworms.
One black, one gold—they were Tang Chen and Qian Renxue, who had crossed the void to arrive.
"Tang Chen!"
Upon seeing him, Tang San's pupils suddenly contracted before he broke into a sinister smile.
"You finally decided to show yourself!"
"What? Does it hurt to see this? Have you come to play the savior?"
Tang Chen ignored his clamor and merely looked at him calmly, as though he were watching a jumping clown.