Tang God-King's Humiliation: Like Wetting His Pants

Ling Xiao was completely stunned.

He stood there frozen, stiff as if he had been struck by lightning.

Inside the God-Sealing Platform.

Under the relentless bombardment of heavenly lightning, the phantom formed from Tang San's divine sense was slumped on the ground in an utterly disheveled state.

Something resembling liquid slowly trickled down from his crotch.

Ling Xiao's eyes had truly been opened.

Having lived two lives, he had never seen such an explosive scene.

The mighty Sea God and Asura God, the only God-King with dual godhoods, one of the five great God-Kings of the God Realm, the very embodiment of purity and virtue.

Had actually been struck by heavenly lightning inside the God-Sealing Platform until he directly lost control of his bladder?

Ling Xiao's mouth twitched slightly, and for a moment, he did not know what expression to make.

He could not help wondering whether Tang God-King had some strange fetish.

After giving it serious thought.

Perhaps that really was possible.

Otherwise, why did he enjoy training Huo Yuhao like a dog?

The more Ling Xiao thought about it, the funnier it became.

But Ling Xiao only laughed for a moment before his expression swiftly changed from shock to solemnity.

Because his lightning alone could not possibly inflict this degree of damage.

Ling Xiao knew that very well.

He was nowhere near powerful enough to make a strand of Tang God-King's divine sense lose control of itself.

Besides...

This was merely a strand of divine sense. How could it possibly wet itself from being struck by heavenly lightning?

Since the problem was not with him, then it had to lie with Tang San himself.

Ling Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly.

The divine sense had been severed too suddenly, causing it to leak.

Coupled with the constant disruption of the heavenly lightning, Tang San's divine sense had not sealed the leak in time.

That was why this legendary scene, which looked so much like wetting one's pants, had occurred.

At the same time.

Inside the God-Sealing Platform.

Although the divine sense had been cut off from the main body's connection, it would return someday.

However, at that moment, Tang San sensed an amused gaze.

Following that gaze, Tang San also discovered his own bedraggled state.

His divine sense was leaking.

Although Tang San knew perfectly well that this was a normal reaction caused by the leakage of divine sense.

This pants-wetting-like situation filled him with unprecedented humiliation.

Under that amused gaze, Tang San's body began trembling violently.

Not because of the torture of the heavenly lightning.

But because of rage.

A fury surging from the depths of his soul, enough to shatter all reason.

Tang San's divine sense let out an enraged roar:

"You damned soul beast! You actually made me suffer such humiliation! You have invited death!"

Tang San's voice rang out from the God-Sealing Platform, carrying extreme hoarseness and madness.

"Sooner or later, I'll skin you, tear out your tendons, and seize your soul bones!"

"I'll turn the Far North into scorched earth! I'll make the soul beasts of the Far North slaves for generations!"

"This is the Sea God's judgment!"

Ling Xiao had not expected this.

Tang San's main body could barely protect itself and did not dare move under Destruction God-King's watchful eye.

Yet this strand of his divine sense still dared to flaunt its tongue inside the God-Sealing Platform.

And it grew more arrogant the more it spoke.

More outrageous with every word.

Wasn't wetting his pants something his main body had caused? Why was he blaming everyone else?

Ling Xiao raised an eyebrow slightly. It seemed Tang God-King still had not recognized his situation.

In that case...

Ling Xiao intensified the heavenly lightning once more.

Lightning poured into the God-Sealing Platform like a torrential downpour, enveloping Tang San's divine sense in a sea of thunder.

"Ugh... oh..."

From within the God-Sealing Platform.

Tang San's cries of agony rang out in waves.

Because the heavenly lightning had suddenly intensified, the leakage of divine sense became even worse than before.

As he endured the torment of the heavenly lightning, he continued forcing himself to make threats through the leaking divine sense.

"D-Damn it! One day, I'll wipe out every soul beast in the Far North!"

Tang San's voice came out in broken fragments. Clearly, the pain had already driven him out of his mind.

"Ah... oh..."

"You care a lot about those two soul beasts, don't you?! Sooner or later, I'll kill them right in front of you!"

Those words completely crossed Ling Xiao's bottom line, and his expression changed in an instant.

The amusement and mockery vanished without a trace, replaced by a bone-deep coldness.

Killing intent burst from his eyes.

The two soul beasts Tang San spoke of were his mother, Snow Empress, and his aunt, Ice Empress.

He was not blinded by rage. On the contrary, he suddenly weakened the heavenly lightning.

To keep the divine sense from dissipating completely, he had to give Tang San a chance to make up for the leakage.

Ling Xiao had already thought of a way. He wanted Tang San to remember everything that came next for the rest of his life.

Inside the God-Sealing Platform.

When Tang San's divine sense noticed the heavenly lightning weaken, it immediately seized the chance to catch its breath.

It quickly repaired the breach in its divine sense and stabilized its structure once more.

The previously uncontrolled state was finally brought under control, and it no longer continued leaking.

"Whew..."

Tang San's divine sense let out a faint sigh of relief.

However, he spoke again.

"Don't think I'll spare you just because of this. Sooner or later, all of you will die!"

Though Tang San's voice was weak, the arrogance and killing intent in it had not diminished in the slightest.

In Tang San's eyes, there was only one explanation for Ling Xiao weakening the heavenly lightning: he was afraid.

This soul beast before him had finally realized what kind of existence it faced.

Ling Xiao did not dare do anything to him, which was why he had weakened the heavenly lightning. It was a gesture of goodwill.

Little did he know that Ling Xiao was not afraid at all. He was thinking of a better method.

Ling Xiao shifted his attention outside and turned to the Ice and Snow Emperors.

"Mom, Auntie."

"There won't be any danger for now. Go prepare to absorb the Immortal Herbs first."

Ling Xiao briefly told the Ice and Snow Emperors the conclusion he had reached.

Sea God Tang San was being watched by Destruction God-King and would not dare interfere with the lower realm again anytime soon.

Therefore, the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well was relatively safe for them now.

Although the Ice and Snow Emperors did not know why Ling Xiao knew such things, they both knew very well that he would never harm them.

Snow Empress nodded slightly upon hearing this.

Ice Empress was already eager to try. She had long been coveting those Immortal Herbs.

"What about you?" Snow Empress suddenly asked. "What are you planning to do later?"

Snow Empress stared directly at Ling Xiao, a trace of worry flickering in her eyes.

She could tell that Ling Xiao intended to do something, and he intended to go alone.

When Ling Xiao controlled the God-Sealing Platform, a trace of killing intent had emanated from him.

Although Ling Xiao had quickly restrained it, perceptive Snow Empress had still caught it.

"Don't worry, Mom. I'm just heading out for a bit. I'll be back soon."

Snow Empress immediately rejected him. "No. Mom is going with you."

Upon hearing Snow Empress say that, Ice Empress at the side suddenly realized what was happening as well.

Ice Empress chimed in, "That's right, that's right. Auntie is coming with you too."

Ice Empress flicked her twin ponytails, wearing an expression that said he could forget about leaving them behind.

Ever since Ling Xiao's previous accident, when he had been seriously injured and unconscious for three whole months, Snow Empress had never dared let him run around alone again.

She never wanted to endure that day-after-day torment a second time.