As Tang San's sinister laughter faded, before anyone could react, he flashed straight toward Xiao Yan.
"Despicable!" The Silver Dragon King's expression changed instantly. With a cold shout, she abandoned the God of Destruction, who was attacking her head-on, and transformed into a streak of silvery-white light, hurriedly chasing after Tang San.
Having inherited the asura god position, Tang San was terrifyingly fast. The instant his voice faded, he appeared above the Secret Chamber where Xiao Yan lay. Within two breaths, he was already within striking distance.
"Protect the Hall Master!"
Seeing Tang San appear overhead, the Soul Hall experts who had yet to reach the Titled Douluo level released their martial souls, shielding the building behind them as tremendous soul power erupted.
"A swarm of ants dares stand in my way?"
Glancing at these ordinary Soul Masters of the Soul Hall, Tang San curled his lips in derision. He extended his palm and gently clenched it toward them from afar. Instantly, before they could even scream, the Soul Masters burst into clouds of blood.
At this sight, everyone in the Soul Hall who had yet to join the fighting paled, horrified by Tang San's might. Tai Long, Niu Ben, Haote, and the others retreated repeatedly. Only Oscar, Ye Lingling, Dugu Yan, and a few others fared somewhat better.
Tang San's sudden attack also startled Dugu Bo, who was locked in fierce combat with the Divine Realm experts. A moment later, however, he reacted. Gritting his teeth, he moved above Xiao Yan's Secret Chamber. Behind him, the ferocious beasts hesitated briefly before gritting their teeth and charging at Tang San.
"A bunch of trash who relied on external means to improve your strength dares obstruct a God King like me? You truly overestimate yourselves."
Seeing Dugu Bo and the others