Tang San Is Too Shameless! He Sent the God of War Dai Mubai Down Again

"What?"

"Even if Fatty's level is suppressed when he goes down there, with all his combat experience..."

Hearing Tang San's words, Dai Mubai could hardly believe his ears.

As a Second-Level God,

even if his level was suppressed,

there were many aspects of divinity that humans and ordinary Soul Beasts could never hope to match.

That included the ability to anticipate movements.

Ma Hongjun was, after all, an ancestor-level phoenix.

To say that he would be suppressed by a Soul Beast from the mortal world—

in Dai Mubai's eyes, that was an utterly ridiculous joke!

"Boss Dai, look at my expression. Do I look like I'm joking with you?"

In truth, the situation before them

had greatly exceeded Tang San's expectations as well.

He had originally thought that sending Da Ming and Er Ming down there would make dealing with a Lion Dog effortless.

They might even turn the Lion Dog into a specimen and study it properly!

But he had never expected

those two good brothers to become its Wraith Servants instead.

They would serve at its command for generation after generation.

This was no ordinary slap in the face.

It was a complete challenge to the bottom line of the Shrek Seven Gods.

"Fine, I'll go down and give Fatty a hand. But the sword in my hand isn't just for show!"

"I know you might like specimens, but I'd probably prefer to chop off its lion head!"

At this moment, Dai Mubai still seemed not to realize the severity of the problem.

From the very beginning, he had looked down on his opponent.

"Fine! As long as we can eliminate this serious threat, Boss Dai, you can do whatever you want!"

"When you return, your brother will have another gift for you!"

Sea God Tang San had risen into the upper ranks of the Douluo Divine Realm in just ten thousand years.

That would have been impossible without some tricks up his sleeve.

Dai Mubai merely glanced at his good brother.

Then his entire body turned into a streak of golden light and vanished before his eyes.

This time, the God of Destruction still did not stop him.

He even helped open the passage to the lower realm.

At the same time, the two observers sent by the God of Destruction quietly followed them down as well.

It was clear!

Although the God of Destruction and Tang San had always held private grudges against each other,

once the shared interests of the Divine Realm were involved, they could still work toward the same goal.

Meanwhile!

The Golden-Haired Lion Mastiff had never expected Tang San to be so shameless.

Although Ma Hongjun had escaped at first,

after several rounds of probing,

he had gradually adapted to Ma Hongjun's apparent ability to foresee things.

This could be understood as a god's observational ability.

Ma Hongjun seemed able to predict his opponent's movements by observing the motion of their joints.

For example, if you moved your left shoulder, it meant either a left straight punch or a left hook.

Although the Golden-Haired Lion Mastiff was a Soul Beast,

its physical structure still fell within the range of mammals.

It was just those few basic moves!

But there were also attacks Ma Hongjun could not handle.

That was the Golden-Haired Lion Mastiff's extreme speed and its desperate lunges without regard for injury.

Compared with these gods,

the Golden-Haired Lion Mastiff's fearlessness was what terrified them most!

Gods, as higher-level lifeforms,

possessed greater gifts than ordinary humans.

But at the same time, they feared death more.

They were terrified that tens of thousands of years of cultivation would vanish in an instant.

Just like the old saying went,

those with nothing to lose feared nothing.

The Golden-Haired Lion Mastiff had no such psychological burden.

All he wanted was to defeat his opponent!

"Damn Lion Dog, are you crazy?"

After the Golden-Haired Lion Mastiff changed his attack rhythm,

Ma Hongjun clearly began to panic.

It was not that he could not predict his opponent's next move.

It was that every move the Golden-Haired Lion Mastiff made involved trading injury for injury.

For example, if you wanted to strike his left shoulder,

your right leg would inevitably get bitten.

If you wanted to poke out one of his eyes,

you would very likely have to pay with your entire left arm!

From their earlier exchanges,

Ma Hongjun knew that his defenses could only block ordinary attacks.

They absolutely could not stop the Golden-Haired Lion Mastiff's life-risking strikes!

"Roar!"

As one side rose, the other fell!

The Golden-Haired Lion Mastiff thrust both claws forward.

"Ah!"

"Smack!"

Ma Hongjun let out a startled cry.

A large piece of the armor formed from his phoenix flames was actually torn away by the Golden-Haired Lion Mastiff!

"Damn it, are you trying to fight me to the death?"

At last, Ma Hongjun understood.

Before the Ferocious Beast in front of him, either he killed his prey, or he was killed himself.

There would be no third outcome!

Suddenly, Ma Hongjun shrank back!

Yet just as he turned to flee,

a massive sword radiance appeared overhead.

Without warning, it cleaved down toward the man and beast below!

Clearly, a powerful helper had arrived!

"Ha, Boss Dai, you came at just the right time!"

As friends of many years,

Ma Hongjun naturally recognized that sword light.

It was the power of Dai Mubai, the God of War of the Divine Realm!

"Fatty, you're getting more and more timid. Don't you have Phoenix Nirvana?"

It was a faint, ethereal voice.

It came from above their heads.

Then a gigantic phantom slowly descended.

Dai Mubai might only be a Second-Level God.

But he was the Divine Realm's only God of War.

That was no joke.

If Dai Mubai got serious, many First-Level Gods would not be his match!

Although, like Ma Hongjun, he had been suppressed below level 100 upon descending to the lower realm,

the auras of the two were completely different.

Ma Hongjun looked like an elementary schooler who had not yet graduated before Dai Mubai.

"Say, what is wrong with you people?"

"Is the Divine Realm leaking? Why are Second-Level Gods like you coming down one after another?"

As he spoke, the Golden-Haired Lion Mastiff looked up at the sky.

Honestly, this time he was truly frightened.

Wasn't this too shameless?

Were the Divine Realm's rules fake?

How could they let gods descend one after another?

What kind of nonsense was this?

It was like a college student from a sports academy going to a daycare center to compete with children in soccer.

This was utterly disgraceful!

"Sea God Tang San, why don't you come down too? Looks like all those old fools in the Divine Realm have gone blind!"

To vent the dissatisfaction in his heart,

the Golden-Haired Lion Mastiff threw back his head and roared wildly.

His strength was now no less than that of a million-year Soul Beast.

So with all his might, and with the passage overhead not yet fully closed,

his furious curse faintly carried back to the Divine Realm.

The God of Destruction, who heard that roar at the entrance, had his expression change slightly.

"Damn Lion Dog, can't you just die quietly? Why do you have to bark so wildly?"

In truth!

The Divine Realm did not consist only of Tang San and the God of Destruction. They could not simply cover the sky with one hand.

The Golden-Haired Lion Mastiff's roar would not cause much in the short term!

But it still inevitably reached the ears of several other God Kings.

For example, the Evil God.

"What? Gods descended to the lower realm without permission? And they're going hunting?"

Although he could not exactly be said to have a grudge against Tang San,

the Evil God was also a very rigid fellow.

When he learned that Second-Level Gods had descended without permission,

his face immediately darkened.

Very soon, the message came through.

"Phoenix God Ma Hongjun, God of War Dai Mubai? You two have some nerve!"

"Destruction, where are you?"

"Didn't you see that two Second-Level Gods descended without permission?"

Very soon!

The Evil God's inquiry arrived.

This was also why the God of Destruction had frowned earlier.

It was not as though gods had never descended before.

But they had always done so secretly, sometimes even using avatars.

They kept a low profile.

Basically, they would not have a harmful impact on the Douluo Continent!

But the Phoenix God and the God of War were being far too brazen this time!

Did they really not take the gods' rules seriously?