Suddenly, a flash of golden light burst from Xiao Wu. Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan hurriedly covered his eyes and retreated, sensing danger.
When he opened his eyes again, the enormous White Tiger that had been fighting Que Shi, the Sparrow Bee Sect Master, in the sky had appeared in front of Xiao Wu.
Just as Chrysanthemum Douluo, Tang San, and Xiao Wu stared in shock, the enormous White Tiger dissolved into golden light and vanished.
"Damn it!" Chrysanthemum Douluo was furious. He had actually been fooled by a clone! He charged at Tang San again.
The White Tiger in the sky bounded down through the air, but it was still too slow. Its speed simply could not match a Titled Douluo's.
What they had used just now was Zhu Zhulin's Netherworld Shadow Clone, creating a single clone through the refraction of light.
A golden blade arc blasted toward Chrysanthemum Douluo, forcing him back several dozen meters.
"This is infuriating!" Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan truly was beside himself with rage. Others had interrupted him several times already, and he wanted nothing more than to kill whoever had come to stop him.
"Chrysanthemum Guan, you think someone like you can kill Tang San?"
A deep voice came from the distance. A green figure swiftly strode through the air toward them, his whole body seeming insubstantial, like a phantom. No one could see his feet moving.
"Bastard! I already told you my name isn't Chrysanthemum Guan!"
Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan was on the verge of exploding. His voice grew unusually shrill, and the Eighth Soul Ring and ninth soul ring surrounding him began to glow. Today, he wanted to kill.
The green figure arrived and positioned himself directly in front of Tang San and Xiao Wu.
"Old Poison, you finally came." Tang San