Tang San flashed in front of Tang Wulin and blocked Bibi Dong's attack.
"Father?"
"Yes. Get out of here, now. A battle between gods isn't something you can take part in at your current level."
Yue Zhengyu was utterly bewildered when he heard Tang Wulin call Tang San his father. However, Tang Wulin had no time to explain and immediately led him and Yuanen Yehui away.
Tang San pointed his sword at Bibi Dong. Then, together with Da Ming and Er Ming, he formed a triangular formation that surrounded her.
"Rakshasa God Bibi Dong, you opened a passage to the Demon Plane with the intent to invade the Douluo Continent, violating the order of the God Realm. Your crimes warrant death.
Today, in the name of the Asura God King, I pass Judgment upon you. Do you admit your guilt?"
Hearing Tang San's words, Bibi Dong could not help but laugh, and her laughter was utterly manic.
"Ha ha ha, hahahahaha, hahahahaha! Tang San, you really haven't changed at all. You love to fancy yourself righteous and condemn others. It's utterly ridiculous.
Take a look at yourself first. When my Spirit Hall hunted soul beasts, it was oppression of soul beasts and a crime worthy of death. But when you needed Spirit Rings, they became evil soul beasts walking the way of seeking death.
That is a minor matter, after all. They are only soul beasts, and no one here cares. In this era, the soul beast race is practically on the verge of extinction anyway.
How about we talk about what happened ten thousand years ago? How did you use your own daughter to seize the fortune of the soul beast race? What kind of father tears his own daughter's soul into two?"
"Shut up!"
Tang San was infuriated