The Holy Demon...Douluo Continent!

"No matter who you are!"

"You dared to sneak down to the lower realm. You've got a death wish."

As he spoke, Tang San's eyes turned cold.

The Sea God Trident appeared out of thin air. Divine power gathered in an instant, and he sent the trident streaking after the intruder as a golden beam of light.

The golden light was blindingly fast. In the blink of an eye, it reached the transmission passage and shot inside just before the beam vanished.

A shriek rang out from within.

"Ah! Don't stab me there! Sanpao, stop it!"

"Xiao San, stop! It's your master!"

Tang San's expression changed abruptly.

The one sneaking down was Yu Xiaogang?!

Dammit!

That Gangzi was always causing trouble.

He'd finally managed to change the transmission coordinates behind Destruction's back, and now Gangzi had gone and stirred things up again.

At the thought, Tang San's face turned livid.

Gangzi!

Again, Gangzi!

How many times had Gangzi ruined things for him now?

But Yu Xiaogang was, after all, the teacher he had acknowledged with three kneels and nine kowtows. He couldn't actually put righteousness before family and kill him, could he?

What would people think of him, the Sea God, if he did that?

He'd killed his own teacher. What kind of thing would that make him?

Tang San gritted his teeth and forced the Sea God Trident to stop its assault.

The divine power recoiled, and the backlash made his chest tighten.

"Xiao San! I know I was wrong."

"Get your Sea God fish fork out of my ass!"

Sea God fish fork?

Tang San drew a deep breath.

Don't get angry!

Don't get angry!

Tang San spoke to the divine sense within the Sea God Trident:

"Teacher, do you know what you're doing?"

"Xiao San, just let me go down there. Dong'er is still waiting for me..."

Dong'er?

Could it be her?

Well, well!

Bibi Dong!

So it was you!

A thousand years ago, that woman had thrown the Douluo Continent into chaos.

A thousand years later, even dead, she still couldn't rest in peace. She was even using dreams to seduce his teacher.

Just then,

Tang San suddenly sensed an aura of utter annihilation drawing near.

The God of Destruction was coming to find him.

If nothing unexpected happened, he was here to demand an explanation.

At the thought, Tang San's heart tightened.

He couldn't afford to keep tussling with Yu Xiaogang now.

"Teacher, hurry up and go!"

Afraid Destruction would catch him red-handed, Tang San spoke urgently.

Yu Xiaogang was delighted. "Xiao San! Your trident is still in my ass!"

Tang San suppressed his revulsion and focused on controlling the trident.

Then the Sea God Trident suddenly pulled out of Yu Xiaogang's rear. Its shaft still blazed with golden light, but its tip was smeared with a little indescribable yellow fluid.

But there was no time to take it back.

Destruction's aura was drawing closer and closer.

Tang San steeled himself.

"Teacher, open wide!"

"Huh?"

Yu Xiaogang opened his mouth in confusion, and the trident instantly turned into a streak of light and shot inside.

"Ugh... Ugh!"

Yu Xiaogang's eyes widened as he clutched his throat.

"It stinks! Did this lousy fish fork get shit on it?"

As soon as he finished speaking,

Yu Xiaogang vanished.

The Douluo Continent, the Clear Sky Sect.

Feng Yan stood atop a towering mountain, his divine sense sweeping across the sea of clouds before him. He fell silent for a quarter of an hour.

So much for the remote world. So much for the Holy Demon Continent.

Soul Power.

Abundant Soul Power.

A place with Soul Power this abundant could only be the Douluo Continent.

"Since things have come to this, I'll find somewhere to go into seclusion."

As soon as he spoke, footsteps sounded behind him.

Feng Yan didn't even need to look to know who had arrived.

"Da Ming, long time no see. You've become the sect master."

The newcomer was a steady, middle-aged man with long blue-green hair. He wore a plain robe and was tall without being bulky.

"Niu Tian pays his respects to the God of Fire."

Feng Yan confirmed one thing: this had to be the Clear Sky Sect.

Tang San had definitely screwed him over.

This was enough to make pepper feel numb stuffed up his nose!

And for all he knew, Tang San was watching his every move.

Once he'd figured it all out, Feng Yan sneered. "Oh? You knew I'd come to the Douluo Continent?"

"That person told me to expect you," Niu Tian quickly explained.

"That person?"

Feng Yan twitched a finger, and an overwhelmingly powerful pressure slammed down on Niu Tian.

Niu Tian grunted. His knees bent, but he didn't immediately kneel; the veins on his forehead bulged.

"It was... the Sea God!"

"God of Fire... we mean you no harm..."

Feng Yan shook his head. "That's not for you to decide..."

With that, he increased the pressure again.

Niu Tian instantly spat blood and collapsed to the ground, struggling to hold himself up with both hands.

"It's for me to decide!"

"After all, you're nothing but a Limit Douluo now."

As soon as Feng Yan finished speaking, the pressure vanished.

After all, this was right at Tang San's doorstep. Even when beating a dog, you had to consider its master. A little lesson to let off steam was enough.

Now wasn't the time to fall out with Tang San.

Niu Tian got to his feet and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

He knew the God of Fire had shown mercy.

Otherwise, with his strength, crushing Niu Tian would have been no different from crushing an ant.

If he'd truly been angry, Niu Tian would already be dead.

"Thank you for showing mercy, God of Fire." Niu Tian lowered his head, his voice sincere.

Feng Yan shook his head and didn't take up the remark. He spoke on his own. "Besides telling you to wait for me, did Tang San give you any other instructions?"

"He did..."

Niu Tian took a Blue-Gold Bead from his waist and held it out.

With a thought, Feng Yan sent the Blue-Gold Bead floating toward him.

He caught it and crushed it in one hand.

At once...

A figure formed of divine power emerged from the shattered bead.

It was a man dressed in blue robes, with long blue hair falling down his back.

Sea God Tang San.

No... it was a divine sense.

"God of Fire, welcome to the Clear Sky Sect."

The Sea God's Divine Sense spoke first.

"C'mon, my good third bro, I thought I was supposed to go to the Holy Demon Continent."

"How'd you send me to the Douluo Continent? Now I'm going to have a hard time explaining this to Destruction."

Feng Yan's voice dripped with sarcasm.

If the Tang San before him had been the real deal, he wouldn't have dared speak like that.

But this was only a divine sense.

He could erase it with a wave of his hand, and Tang San himself, far away in the Divine Realm, wouldn't even know.

"God of Fire, it's been ten thousand years, and you still have the same temper."

Unexpectedly, Tang San didn't take offense. Instead, he tried to appeal to their old friendship.

"I know you're angry that I hid the truth and sent you to the Douluo Continent, but I had reasons I couldn't avoid."

Reasons?

That old schemer had reasons?

Feng Yan didn't believe him for a second.

It was obviously just to help the Tang Family's empire flourish.

Feng Yan hadn't cared much about Tang San's schemes before.

Rather than worry himself over them, he'd rather enjoy life after becoming a god.

But on the day Tang Wutong was born, Feng Yan knew his peaceful life was over.

A death sentence hung over his head.

The truth couldn't stay hidden forever.

If he didn't do something soon, he'd be closing his eyes and waiting to die.

Seeing Feng Yan stay silent, Tang San spoke again:

"God of Fire, you don't want Xiao Qi to fail to become a god, do you?"

Feng Yan was at a loss.

Why was it always this kind of thing?

Had they all been reincarnated from people from the Land of the Rising Sun?

One after another, they just wouldn't quit!

Feng Yan was speechless. "What do you mean?"

"God of Fire, I know you treat Xiao Qi very well, and that child depends on you greatly."

Tang San continued, "You're just like a real father and daughter."

Could it be...

That Tang Wutong was my daughter?

She was so dependent on him because it was in her blood.

At the thought, Feng Yan couldn't be bothered to explain. He listened quietly.

Tang San drew a deep breath and turned away.

"I checked. Xiao Qi's talent is only average, even though she has Innate Full Soul Power."

"She didn't inherit my Blue Silver Grass or Clear Sky Hammer. Instead, she awakened Xiao Wu's Soft Bone Rabbit..."

"And the Core Flame you bestowed upon her..."

He'd actually examined her Martial Soul!

Feng Yan's heart leapt into his throat as divine power stirred secretly within him.

He seemed ready to spring into action at any moment, destroy the divine sense before him, and flee into the cosmos.