Chapter 117 Tang San Self-Destruction
“Tang San… do you want to rebel?”

A cold voice sounded from behind. Tang San was startled and looked back. The person who came was actually the Great Elder!
“Great Elder! Why are you here?”

“Tang San, you traitor who stole the Tang Sect’s unique skills, why are you not dead yet?”

The second elder’s voice also sounded from one side. Tang San looked over and found that the surroundings were filled with the elders of the Tang Sect without him noticing!
“Tang San, the sect has high hopes for you, so you use your unique stealing skills to repay the sect?”

“This Buddha’s Wrath Tang Lotus is real, but do you think you can have a clear conscience just by handing it over to the sect? Isn’t that too wishful thinking?”

An elder took out the Buddha’s Wrath Lotus and threw it to the ground with great disgust.

“You are obviously a thief, but you use jumping off a cliff to prove your nobleness. Tang San, do you think you are great?”

“You have lived two lives as a human being, but you still dragged down your seriously injured father and even caused his death. Tang San, is this how the Tang Sect educates you?”

“You are a sinner, what qualifications do you have to practice the Tang Sect’s skills?”

“Fortunately, you died early. Will you use the same methods you used against the elders of the Haotian Sect on us one day?”

“Hmph, you are so shameless! You clearly know everything, but you still don’t want to admit it. You are not worthy of being a disciple of the Tang Sect!”

“No, that’s not it! Even if I die, I will still be a ghost of the Tang Sect! I made the Buddha’s Wrath Tang Lotus, and I can also use the Tears of Guanyin. You are not as good as me, and you can’t deny me!”

Tang San took a few steps back, looking at the elders with indifferent expressions. He felt like he was back to the scene on the Ghost-Seeing Creepy Mountain more than ten years ago.

“No, you are not qualified. You are not qualified to deny me!”

“Xiao San, if one day you become stronger than me, will you no longer recognize me as your boss?”

Dai Mubai’s figure flashed by.

“Third brother, why did Sister Xiaowu abandon you?”

“Mistress…”

“Shut up! All of you shut up!”

Looking at the figures that kept appearing, Tang San finally let out a roar.

“Tang San, you are no longer a disciple of the Tang Sect.”

Tang Lan shook his head in disappointment, turned around and disappeared in a white light.

“Come back! Come back! I can still use Guanyin Tears! Why am I not a disciple of the Tang Sect?”

Tang San ran over and tried to catch the figure, but missed again.

“Damn it! Look carefully!”

Tang San roared, preparing to use Guanyin Tears again.

“Tang San!”

Tang Xiao’s voice was like a bolt of thunder, splitting the world in half.

“I am… ah!!!”

A sharp pain came over him and Tang San couldn’t help but scream. Half of his body had been smashed to pieces, and now Tang Xiao’s hammer landed on one of his arms.

Stimulated by the severe pain, Tang San opened his eyes. His vision went from blurry to clear. He could vaguely see a pink figure in the distance throwing herself into the arms of a tall figure.

“Little, little… ugh!!”

Tang San’s eyes were wide open with anger. He didn’t care about his crushed arm. He stared at Xiao Wu who was madly seeking a kiss as if no one was around.

Damn it, damn it!
What’s so good about that demon god! Her two soul beast companions were killed by this group of people, why can Xiao Wu still throw herself into his arms like this? !
“Master, please believe me, I have nothing to do with him.”

Xiao Wu’s cheeks flushed slightly and she spoke with a slightly rapid breathing.

“But your heart is beating fast.”

Xiao Lin felt the other person’s heartbeat and said with a playful look on his face.

“Well… Master, we will be seen…”

Xiao Wu’s heart beat faster and faster. How could her master lift her skirt directly in front of so many people?

“It’s impossible for them to see you. I used some tricks. Now they won’t see you even if you take off all your clothes.”

Qian Renxue’s voice sounded beside the two of them. “That, that’s not good either…”

Xiao Wu’s eyes were shy but her movements were more relaxed. If no one saw her, what was she afraid of?
“Hehe, you say one thing and mean another.”

Qian Renxue sneered, feeling that it was a bit boring to watch the show here, so she simply left.

“Well, I think I should just bear with it for now. Even though other people can’t see it, after a while, even the dumbest people will be able to guess something.”

Tang Yuehua couldn’t help but remind them that they were here to do serious business, and this little rabbit should not make trouble here.

“Oh.”

Xiao Wu silently pulled her clothes on, and her disgust towards Tang San increased a little more.

“Damn it, a bunch of bastards, go to hell!”

Tang San’s mentality had completely collapsed at this time, and he directly chose to self-destruct.

boom–

A huge amount of energy exploded, and Tang Xiao was blown away. The rest of the people were also shocked and dodged in a hurry.

Seeing this, Xiao Lin waved his hand and wiped out the energy.

“Phew… that was close, this Tang San is a lunatic!”

“Fortunately there is the Devil!”

“Yes, the demon is really powerful!”

The disciples of Haotian Sect were filled with awe for the Demon God. He was too powerful. With just one move, he easily wiped out the energy generated by the self-detonation of the Titled Douluo.

“Ahem… Meet the Devil!”

After Tang Xiao crawled out from the rubble, he knelt respectfully in front of Xiao Lin.

“Meet the Devil!”

The disciples of Haotian Sect also knelt down.

“Ah… Meet the Devil!”

Yang Wudi sighed and also knelt on the ground.

The other three affiliated clans and the Blacksmith Association also chose to surrender. If they had not seen the Demon God, they might still have the courage to fight against him, but after seeing the Demon God take action with their own eyes, they already knew that they had no ability to fight against him at all.

“The only thing left is the Far North, where almost no one lives. Don’t worry, let’s go back first.”

Xiao Lin placed a statue of the demon god in front of the Haotian Sect, then tore open the space and turned to leave.

“Farewell to the Demon God!”

Spirit world
“How much time has passed, and you still haven’t figured out a way to deal with that demon?”

The God of Destruction looked at the other four people anxiously.

“I’m thinking about it, Destruction, why are you in such a hurry?”

The God of Evil rubbed his brows. With that group of monsters blocking their way, their super weapons could not play much of a role.

“How can we not be anxious? You have all seen how fast the demon god’s strength has increased. I am worried that when he appears again, he will be able to fight the five of us to a draw without using those weird things!”

The God of Destruction felt a deep sense of uneasiness. All his trusted subordinates were gone, and he felt a strong sense of crisis.

“It’s hard to say, hard to say…”

The God of Evil shook his head. There was a first-level god between the second-level god and the God King. The gap between them could not be made up in such a short time.

“Don’t worry, the inhuman and inhuman things under his command are enough to give us a hard time.”

Asura God had an irritated look on his face. He was really going to explode. It was just a lower plane, how could there be such an existence beyond control?

“Goddess of Life, didn’t the Tree of Life give any instructions?”

(End of this chapter)