"You're a fucking demigod too?!!"
Tang San cried out in horror.
Waves surged around him, carrying seemingly sky-swallowing might, yet at that moment, the one who truly commanded the sea seemed to be Xu Cheng high above, not him...
"Is it that hard?"
Xu Cheng smiled, a flicker of disappointment crossing his eyes.
Sharing cultivation with the Silver Dragon King had accelerated this process. As her injuries visibly healed and her strength rapidly climbed toward its peak-the God King Realm-his strength had also soared. Had the lack of a divine seat not prevented him from entering the god realm, leaving him firmly stuck at that threshold, he would have entered the deity realm long ago.
He had plenty of trump cards.
He had thought Tang San would at least force him to use his Rakshasa God Sense, but now...
"I overestimated you," Xu Cheng sighed. "Though I did see it coming. After all, no one at the same level can withstand even one exchange with me."
"Those so-called divine skills of yours aren't much different from ordinary skills in my eyes. Their numbers are just a little higher."
He slowly raised his head.
The blazing sun dazzled his eyes.
A figure carrying the Fish Fork flickered in and out of sight.
"Let's settle this after I enter the Divine Realm. Sending a mere clone... you really don't think much of me."
Snap~
As he spoke, a crisp snap of his fingers rang out.
Tang San's figure instantly dissolved like a bursting bubble, its fragments merging into the sea beneath his feet, which he had summoned across space.
He vanished amid the ocean's rolling waves.
Among the clouds overhead.
A chill flickered in Tang San's eyes. At that moment, even an idiot would have realized he had allowed an extraordinarily