Slap Tang San

"Haozi, you are but a mere high-ranking Divine Official, yet you dare to address me, the Fire Buddha, by my name."

Feng Yan held Tang San's divine sense in front of him, saying, "Tang San is in my hands now. You must commit suicide on the spot, or I cannot guarantee your son's safety."

On the way here, he had already used his ancestral skill—a sneak attack and a backstab—and tied up the Little Scumbag on the spot.

Feng Yan had actually been itching to make a move ever since he saw Tang San's divine sense at the Clear Sky Sect.

However, he didn't want to leave a shadow on the young Tang Wutong, and he also thought of a way to kill her by destroying her spirit, which is why he allowed Tang San's wisp of divine consciousness to live until now.

Also, you should know that the Fire Buddha is extremely vengeful.

Ten thousand years ago, Tang Hao was Titled Douluo, yet he dared to harbor murderous intent towards him before he had fully grown up, and even secretly forced him to leave Xiao Wu...

This is a crime!

Ten thousand years later, Tang Hao is Divine Official, and Tang Hao is First-Level God. Yet, upon meeting him, Tang Hao shows such disrespect, daring to address him by his given name...

This constitutes two crimes!

As for this third crime?

Feng Yan thought for a long time but couldn't come up with a crime, so he simply blurted out a false accusation:

"Tang Hao, ten thousand years ago, you coveted the hook of Qian Xunji, the Pope the Spirit Hall, but Qian Xunji refused. You then colluded with the Rakshasa God, severely injuring Qian Xunji and ultimately causing Qian Renxue to lose her father at an early age!"

"This is the third crime!"

"Today, I, the Fire Buddha, will act on behalf of Heaven and punish you, you wicked beast!"

Tang Hao placed the Clear Sky Hammer at his feet, looked at Feng Yan's righteous and indignant face, and suddenly burst into wild laughter.

Seeing Qian Xunji's offer, that good-for-nothing refused, and then went to collude with the Rakshasa God?

What a ridiculous joke! If you're going to make up an excuse, at least come up with a decent one!

"Acting on behalf of Heaven? Am I Tang Hao, defying Heaven's will, or are you, God of Fire Feng Yan, acting as if you yourself are Heaven!"

"Bold."

Feng Yan condensed a stream of Samadhi True Fire and held it between his fingers. Instantly, all the Blue Silver Grass on the entire plain began to ignite without any wind...

"With your mere cultivation as Divine Official, why invite your own destruction?"

Tang Hao scoffed, "The same old excuse again. Do you think you're Qian Xunji?"

Having said that, he raised the Clear Sky Hammer and whispered to Ah Yin beside him, "Ah Yin, watch closely. I'll suppress First-Level Main God with one hammer blow and rescue our Xiao San in the process."

Feng Yan almost burst out laughing.

Divine Official suppressing the chief god?

How can Tang Hao be so capable? Perhaps he's been in seclusion for too long and his brain has gone haywire.

To put it bluntly, Tang Hao couldn't even withstand a single blow from Fart God Gangzi...

"Great Sumeru Hammer, all ten rings explode simultaneously!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Hao switched the Clear Sky Hammer from his right hand to his left, freeing his right hand to grab Ah Yin's waist, and immediately turned and fled.

Ah Yin was clearly taken aback by his move; her surprise was evident when he put his arm around her.

"What? You're just going to run away after making those threats? You don't want your son anymore?"

Feng Yan remained calm, as he had anticipated this scene before he arrived.

If Tang Hao hadn't run away, how would he have earned the nickname "Haozi"?

Even if Tang Hao were not yet the Plane Master, he still wouldn't be able to escape.

"As expected of you, you Haozi! You probably fooled Qian Daoliu back then in the same way, but I'm not Qian Daoliu..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Yan didn't even bother to chase after him. Instead, he released the seal from the mouth of a certain God King in his hand. "How about my good three cuts? Aren't you surprised?"

"God of Fire, have you had enough of this joke? Let's stop here." Tang San's voice remained calm, as if he genuinely believed it was a joke.

"I know you've always disliked my father, but for the sake of the long-term plan, just bear with it."

Feng Yan still didn't bring Tang San, but instead laughed and said, "San Gege, you're wronging me. What do you mean by 'joke'?"

"Fine, since you're just a divine thought anyway, it's about time you found out some things I've been hiding."

Tang San asked in confusion, "What is it? God of Fire, explain yourself clearly."

"Brother Hao, are we just going to ignore the Xiao San?" Ah Yin was being held by Tang Hao, while Feng Yan's figure grew farther and farther away behind them.

Tang Hao replied, "Ah Yin, Feng Yan is First-Level God. Even if ten thousand of me were combined, we wouldn't be a match for him. We need to quickly find the Divine Realm and ask the God of Destruction or the God King of Life to punish him."

Ah Yin still said unwillingly, "But wouldn't that expose us? What about that Xiao San's eternal plan?"

Tang Hao didn't reply, but asked himself, "Ah Yin, are you sure your feeling isn't wrong? Is the 'Tang San' in Feng Yan's hand real?"

Tang Hao was actually suspicious.

He knew that his eldest son was God King, how could he be controlled by a First-Level God?

"That was definitely the Xiao San; Blue Silver Emperor's intuition is absolutely infallible."

"That's strange..."

Tang Hao and Ah Yin are currently only Divine Official, not even Third-Level God, so they naturally cannot distinguish the difference between the God King's divine sense and his true form.

Ah Yin could only confirm Tang San's presence through their bloodline connection.

"Brother Hao, no matter what, the Xiao San is in his hands now. Who can save Xiao San now?"

Ah Yin looked up at Tang Hao, her voice still gentle, but beneath that gentleness lay a stubbornness that Tang Hao knew all too well.

Tang Hao didn't answer, but his speed increased even more.

Before long, the edge of the Blue Silver Plain had completely disappeared behind them, replaced by a desolate land that Tang Hao had never seen before.

A very faint smell of sulfur filled the air, and the soil beneath our feet had turned into scorched, black Cinder Soil.

The sky had darkened completely at some point, with countless Golden Flame suspended in the air, each flame exuding an aura identical to the Samadhi True Fire of Wind and Feng Yan.

"Oh no, this is Feng Yan's Divine Domain!" Tang Hao finally recognized it, and his expression turned panicked.

"So that's why Feng Yan didn't chase after us. Turns out we couldn't escape at all."

Ah Yin's voice held a hint of determination. "Since we can't escape, let's go back. Xiao San is in his hands; if we leave, there will truly be no one to save Xiao San."

Tang Hao glanced down at Ah Yin and remained silent for a moment.

Ultimately, with no other option, the couple had to return the way they came.

"Feng Yan!"

"What did you say? Say it again!" Tang San's voice was no longer calm; it even carried disbelief.

With a "smack".

Tang San was slapped hard and sent flying hundreds of meters away.

"You deadbeat simp, I said Wutong is my child, Xiao Wu is my woman, and so is Wulin."

Tang San was slapped so hard that he rolled on the ground countless times.

He didn't care about physical pain, but it was a different story when it came to emotional pain...

What is Feng Yan saying?

Is Wutong his child?

Xiao Wu is still his woman.

Even his eldest son, Tang Wulin, is his son!

"No! That's impossible! I remember every single time I had that amazing time with Xiao Wu!"

Feng Yan was too lazy to say anything more. He wasn't that powerful enough to wake someone who was pretending to be asleep.

"You Little Scumbag, just pretend I was joking this time."

Suddenly!

A sound was heard:

"If you open your eyes in a nightmare, you'll be confronted with this cruel world."

"Looking up, chaos and war rage on; turning back, you are by my side..."

Tang Hao, wielding a Clear Sky Hammer that seemed capable of piercing the sky, brought it down with a mighty crash. "Feng Yan little brat, take this Great Sumeru Hammer!"

"Chaotic Cloak, Nine-Nine Return to One!"