"If Jiang Chen were added to the mix, these people would undoubtedly lose." The Asura God glanced downward, just about to rush beyond the barrier's range.
"I was already prepared for you." Tang San's voice was icy.
He pointed upward, and the space above the Asura God's head rippled as a massive Sea God's Trident appeared.
The trident seemed to have been hidden there all along, concealing itself from the Asura God's sight and divine sense. Now that Tang San had launched his attack, it finally revealed itself.
The High Priest stroked his beard in satisfaction, a faint smile on his face, as though everything was under his control.
It had been his handiwork to hide Tang San's weapon there.
The Heavenly Secret Disc's abilities made the Asura God wary. He would certainly choose to destroy the Heavenly Secret Disc before fleeing, and all of this had been within the High Priest's calculations.
That was why he had set a trap above the Heavenly Secret Disc, waiting for the Asura God to step into it.
Tang San's trident at this moment had been given to him by the God of Destruction. It was the weapon Poseidon himself had used, not the least bit inferior to the trident Tang San had wielded back on Douluo Continent.
With a point of his finger, the trident suddenly erupted with endless golden light, forming rings of ripples that covered the Asura God as he rushed forward in the blink of an eye.
"Unfixed Storm!" Tang San calmly uttered the four words, the corners of his lips lifting slightly.
He too possessed God King-level strength. Against someone of the same level, the Asura God would be immobilized for at least ten seconds.
Ten seconds was enough for them to do many things.
The Asura God