"Niu Tian is calling me!"
Tang San's expression changed abruptly.
If it had only been the Avatar he sent down disappearing for no reason, he could still have endured it.
At worst, he could go to the Douluo Continent and investigate the truth after dealing with the God of Destruction.
But now, he could no longer wait.
When he gave Niu Tian the secret technique, he had solemnly warned him not to use it unless something happened that threatened the destruction of the Clear Sky Sect.
"Who attacked the Clear Sky Sect?"
"One day in the Divine Realm is one year in Douluo, and a whole day hasn't even passed here yet. Why is there one thing after another on the Douluo Continent?"
Tang San felt that the Douluo Continent had been particularly eventful these past few days.
"Tang San, you really never learn your lesson."
Just then, the God of Destruction brought the Destruction Scepter crashing straight down at Tang San's forehead.
Tang San hurriedly raised the Sea God Trident to block it.
The impact sent him staggering backward.
The God of Destruction's combat prowess was no empty boast. He was extraordinarily fierce.
Tang San's expression, by contrast, shifted dramatically, becoming utterly grim.
"God of Destruction, I'll say it again: I don't want to keep fighting you. Don't take a mile when I've given you an inch.
"If you push me too far, neither of us will have a moment's peace."
Tang San gritted his teeth and said viciously, "Have you considered what happens when the fish dies and the net tears?"
Hearing this, the God of Destruction first froze, then grew excited.
Extremely excited.
"Hahaha, wonderful!"
He grinned broadly. "Oh, Tang San, Tang San. Do you know something? You're the only one whose life would get worse. Ever