Disrupting the Ten-Thousand-Year Plan! Tang San's Rage, "Have Da Ming and Er Ming Kill Me!"

Rong Nianbing's merciless exposure was like a ringing slap, striking Tang San hard across the face.

"Impudent!"

Tang San had been hit where it hurt, and his hypocritical mask finally tore apart completely, the killing intent in his eyes no longer restrainable.

"Boom!!!"

The ultimate pressure belonging to a supreme God King of the divine realm, mixed with the Asura God's extreme crimson killing aura that had slaughtered billions upon billions of lives.

Like a tangible tsunami, it erupted directly inside Sea God Temple with a thunderous roar!

Under that terrifying pressure, even Rong Nianbing, a first-rank god, was forced several steps back in succession.

The seven-colored divine light around him flickered violently, and his expression instantly turned grave.

"Rong Nianbing, I am not discussing this with you now as the Sea God, but ordering you as an enforcer of the divine realm, the Asura God King!"

Tang San raised the blood-dripping Asura Magic Sword in his hand high and announced coldly, enunciating each word.

"Luo Feng broke the balance of the plane without authorization and stole the fortune of the lower realm. I have already judged him to be a 'plane heretic'!"

"From this moment on, any god of the divine realm who dares contact this boy in private will be dealt with as a violator of the divine realm's iron laws. Kill without mercy!"

"You...!"

Rong Nianbing was so furious he laughed instead. He stared fixedly at Tang San's cold, ruthless face, and a bone-deep chill rose in his heart.

He finally saw through the true face of this so-called "God of Justice" completely.

To preserve the Tang family's absolute rule over Douluo Continent, to sweep away every genius who had slipped beyond his control.

Tang San had become so unscrupulous it was outrageous. Even the laws of the divine realm had become a private tool for him to eliminate dissidents!

But Rong Nianbing also knew very well that although he was a first-rank god, in front of Tang San, who simultaneously controlled the two divine positions of Sea God and Asura God.

If it really came to a fight, he was absolutely no match for him, not to mention that the other party was now clinging tightly to the righteous title of "enforcer."

"Good! What a fair and selfless Lord God King!"

Rong Nianbing gave a cold snort and withdrew all of his seven-colored divine light.

He took one deep look at the black-haired youth in the projection, who still had no idea he had already been targeted by the supreme being of the divine realm, and a trace of regret and helplessness flashed through his eyes.

"Tang San, since you've said it to this extent, I won't fight over this inheritor."

Rong Nianbing turned around and strode toward the outside of Sea God Temple. At the moment he stepped out of the hall doors, he stopped.

He left behind one meaningful sentence, like a curse:

"But you must remember, a sharp sword that can truly break the firmament can never be locked inside its sheath."

"The more you try to use the divine realm's rules to crush him to death, the more terrifying the power he uses to bite back at you will become in the future. Take care of yourself!"

Watching Rong Nianbing's departing back, the corner of Tang San's eye twitched slightly.

But he did not retort. He only turned his gloomy gaze once more toward the projection of Douluo Planet at the divine realm's core.

"Bite back at me? A mere quasi-god from the lower realm thinks he deserves to bite back at a lofty God King?"

The doors of Sea God Temple closed with a crash, completely cutting off all light and probing.

Tang San stood alone in the empty great hall, his handsome face appearing sinister and terrifying under the reflection of the Asura bloodlight.

"My ten-thousand-year plan... The ten-thousand-year plan I spent countless effort calculating absolutely cannot be ruined by this remnant of Spirit Hall!"

Tang San stared fixedly at Luo Feng's figure in the projection, his teeth grinding audibly.

According to his original perfect script, the chaos on Douluo Continent would be stirred up by the Sun Moon Empire.

And that "child of fortune" he had chosen, Huo Yuhao.

Under the cultivation of Shrek Academy and the Tang Sect, he would undergo trials of blood and fire step by step.

The Evil Soul Masters of the Holy Spirit Cult, the Evil Eye Tyrant Sovereign of the Evil Demon Forest—these were all high-level stepping stones he had prepared for Huo Yuhao!

Once Huo Yuhao grew amid endless pain and despair.

His own daughter, Tang Wutong, would then step forward and use the shackles of "love" to firmly tether this dragon of fortune.

At that time, Huo Yuhao would not only become the Tang family's most loyal peerless fighter.

The Tang Sect would also be able to use this opportunity to return to the peak of the continent and continue enjoying eternal offerings and glory.

But now?

The Holy Spirit Cult had been slaughtered through by Luo Feng overnight!

Not even Zhongli Wu's ashes had been left!

That eight-hundred-thousand-year Evil Emperor he had prepared to leave for Huo Yuhao as a spirit ring had actually been treated as a midnight snack by Luo Feng, and even its spirit bone had dropped!

What made Tang San even more furious was that Luo Feng had not only snatched away all the opportunities.

He had even taken the absolute cores of Shrek Academy's inner courtyard—Zhang Lexuan and Ma Xiaotao—into his room!

"Stealing Shrek's fortune, cutting off Huo Yuhao's whetstones, and even trying to recast the Archangel's faith in the mortal world..."

"For a heretic like this, even if I have to suffer the backlash of the cosmic laws, I must erase him at once!"

A hint of madness flashed in Tang San's eyes.

But he knew very well that his old enemy, the God of Destruction, had been watching him the whole time.

If he used the Divine Realm's core to send down divine punishment and a lightning tribulation now, he would inevitably leave evidence behind.

As the Sea God who cherished his reputation and had "hypocrisy" carved into his very bones, he would never dirty his own hands so easily.

"Since I cannot descend in my true body, I will find someone in the lower realm to carry out justice on Heaven's behalf!"

A cruel sneer curled at the corner of Tang San's mouth. He slowly closed his eyes, and his vast divine sense instantly crossed the barriers of dimensions.

It turned into an invisible ripple of divine power and projected itself with precision toward a hidden place on Douluo Continent.

Douluo Continent, Haotian Fortress.

This was the hidden retreat of the sect once known as the greatest under heaven—the Haotian Sect.

It stood atop an impossibly steep peak that towered into the clouds.

Mist wreathed it year-round, making it seem like an immortal paradise on earth, yet beneath that calm sea of clouds...

There was a terrifying foundation hidden there, enough to make the entire continent tremble.

Deep within Haotian Fortress, inside a secret chamber.

Two burly middle-aged men, their entire bodies giving off terrifying auras as deep as abysses and as oppressive as prisons, were seated cross-legged with their eyes closed in cultivation.

The man on the left had long blue-green hair draped loose over his shoulders, a cold, stern face, and an imposing presence that inspired awe even without anger. He was the current chief sect master of the Haotian Sect, Niu Tian.

The man on the right was as powerful as an iron tower, with bulging muscles and wild short hair. He was the second sect master, Titan.

On the surface, these two were the sect masters of the Haotian Sect, but in truth...

Their real identities were the two former hundred-thousand-year soul beast overlords of the Star Dou Forest—the Azure Bull Python and the Titan Giant Ape!

In other words, Da Ming and Er Ming.

Ten thousand years ago, they had sacrificed themselves to Tang San. Later, after Tang San became a god, he reshaped their souls.

Not only had he granted them human bodies...

He had also forcibly raised their cultivation to the physical limit of Douluo Continent—rank ninety-nine, Limit Douluo!

They were Tang San's most loyal hounds left in the lower realm, and also the absolute bodyguards assigned to watch over Tang Wutong (Wang Dong'er).

Buzz!

Just as the two of them were resting with their eyes closed, a dazzling ball of ocean-blue divine light suddenly lit up in midair within the secret chamber without the slightest warning.

A supreme divine might belonging to the Sea God Tang San descended with a crash, as if Mount Tai itself were pressing down upon them!

"This is... Lord Sea God's divine will!"

Niu Tian and Titan snapped their eyes open, sensing that familiar yet irresistible sacred aura.

The two Limit Douluo, who were more than capable of running rampant in the lower realm, did not hesitate at all. They dropped to both knees, their expressions incomparably fervent and respectful.

"Your subordinates Da Ming and Er Ming respectfully welcome Lord Sea God's descent!"

Within the ocean-blue divine light, Tang San's figure did not condense.

But that dignified, icy voice, carrying a hypocritical hint of "compassion for the world," exploded directly in their minds.

"Da Ming, Er Ming, I have made an exception and sent down my divine will today because a calamity capable of destroying everything has appeared on Douluo Continent."

Tang San's voice was low and pained, as though he truly grieved for the survival of an entire world.

"Lord Sea God, what happened? Could it be that Di Tian of the Star Dou Forest has gone on a rampage?"

Niu Tian's heart jolted, and he hurriedly asked.

"It is not a soul beast, but a human...

A remnant who should never have existed in this world."

Tang San said coldly, "Within Shrek Academy, a young man named Luo Feng has appeared.

He has awakened the Six-Winged Archangel martial soul that attempted to enslave the entire continent ten thousand years ago!"

"This child's heart is extremely wicked, and his actions are perverse and savage. Not only did he massacre the Holy Spirit Cult last night and slaughter the Evil Demon Forest...

He even used evil methods to bewitch many of Shrek Academy's geniuses!"

"The Archangel martial soul?"

Hearing those four words, the hot-tempered Titan's eyes immediately widened, rage blazing within him.

"Those bastards from Spirit Hall actually still have remnants alive in this world?

Lord Sea God, just say the word. What do you want us brothers to do?"

Tang San's divine will fluctuated slightly, and his tone revealed a chilling killing intent.

"That boy Luo Feng has monstrous talent. He has actually already cultivated to the peak of the quasi-god realm, only a hair's breadth away from rank one hundred."

"If he is allowed to fully become a god, not only will the Tang Sect's foundation be destroyed in one blow, but Douluo Continent will surely be plunged into misery and devastation."

"Most importantly...

"I divined the workings of fate and discovered that his next target is very likely Dong'er, who is currently training in the lower realm!"

"What? He dares lay a hand on little Dong'er?"

The moment they heard that, Niu Tian and Titan's eyes instantly turned bloodred.

A sky-shaking killing intent belonging to Ultimate Douluo erupted with a boom, nearly blasting the sturdy secret chamber apart!

Tang Wutong was the little ancestor they had watched grow up. She was their reverse scale.

Tang San's vicious move of "killing with a borrowed knife" had struck precisely at the most sensitive nerves of these two divine beasts.

"Da Ming, Er Ming, for all living beings under heaven, and even more so to protect Dong'er."

Tang San's voice became incomparably solemn and sacred, as if he were issuing an imperial decree to save the world.

"I command you to leave Haotian Fortress immediately and go to Shrek Academy."

"Take the Sea God token I left within the sect. At all costs, before Luo Feng's wings have fully grown, kill him on the spot!

"The Archangel bloodline must absolutely not be allowed to continue polluting this land!"

"As you command!"