Everyone's expression changed when they heard this.
The Tang San before them was terrifyingly powerful. Qian Daoliu, who had been unrivaled in the world just moments ago, had been driven back by a powerful force after exchanging only a few blows with him. Sword Douluo Chen Xin, standing nearby, found this utterly frightening.
At a loss for words, he shook his head, then turned toward everyone and quietly reminded them:
"The Heavenly Court was founded by Ye Xingchen. Since we've joined, we absolutely cannot withdraw. If this fellow wants to destroy us, he'll have to step over our corpses. That's where I stand!"
Hearing this, everyone's spirits immediately surged. They unleashed their soul power and Martial Souls, pressing down on Tang San.
"So what if we die? However strong you are, there are so many of us. Can you kill us all? Even if we have to fight you in shifts today, we'll wear you to death!"
"You arrogant beast! You want to slaughter us? Are you worthy? Let's see just how powerful you are today. Get the hell out of here, or we'll all kill you!"
"You hopeless fool! You want to kill us? Do you think you can do it? Come on, let me see how powerful you are!"
Standing before everyone, Qian Daoliu gave a bitter smile when he heard this.
Tang San's strength was absolutely not something that could be measured against their combined strength.
After all, the power of a god was already the pinnacle of existence on this continent.
At a loss for words, he glanced at Bibi Dong and quietly warned her:
"Stop fighting. This fellow has already entered the True God Domain. We cannot possibly be his match. If this continues, we'll all die here for this mere Heavenly Court!"
"Qian