Tang San's expression was extremely grave.
Just as Electrolux had said, he was only a wisp of divine consciousness present at the scene, and he could no longer contact his true body.
Though he might be able to return to his true body given enough time, that was wishful thinking unless he defeated Electrolux first.
In other words, his foremost task now was to defeat this opponent from another world.
He took a deep breath and revealed a confident smile. Then, a golden trident appeared in his hand.
"I see. I understand now. I admit that you are indeed formidable, but this will only prolong your death by a little. The two of us are now both left with only a wisp of divine consciousness, but mine is the divine consciousness of a God King. While you, in life, were still merely human. What do you have to compare with me?"
"It seems you weren't seriously listening to what I said earlier."
Electrolux smiled.
"On the contrary, let me ask you this: after obtaining powerful strength from others, you stopped developing new techniques and moves, blindly relying on the shade left behind by your predecessors. How can you contend with me?"
"!"
A flash of anger rose between Tang San's brows as he shouted in a low voice, "Rongrong, assist me!"
"Yes, Third Brother!"
Upon hearing his command, a small and exquisite Nine-Story Pagoda immediately appeared in Ning Rongrong's palm.
The moment she saw her move, Ning Tian's gaze became blank.
There could be no mistake. This truly was the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda that her clan had pursued for ten thousand years. Ning Rongrong's actions had now completely confirmed her identity.
As streams of light shot out from the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda, Tang San's aura immediately