Tang San's expression changed repeatedly, his face alternating between pale and ashen.
The Tang Sect was his faith, his spiritual home. It was in memory of the original Tang Sect that he had established a new one on the Douluo Continent.
He had poured immense emotion into it.
In his heart, aside from his parents, the Tang Sect held the greatest weight.
So seeing the scene before him now, Tang San couldn't accept it from the depths of his soul.
"Master!"
Jixiang, who had already resigned himself to death, suddenly froze upon seeing the figure before him.
His eyes were filled with both joy and guilt.
Joy at Tang San's arrival—guilt over the tragic state of the Tang Sect.
Qian Renxue had been waiting for Tang San to show up. Seeing him crushed by the annihilation of the Tang Sect brought her immense satisfaction.
Now, seeing Tang San momentarily dazed and distracted, Qian Renxue didn't hesitate—she immediately launched another attack at Jixiang.
Puff—
In a battle between gods, even a moment's distraction could be fatal.
And this wasn't even Tang San's true self—just a strand of divine consciousness. Moreover, Qian Renxue's target wasn't him.
So when Tang San appeared and protected Jixiang with his divine sense, that protection faltered the moment he was mentally shaken—giving Qian Renxue the perfect opening.
She struck without mercy.
Her sword sliced straight through Jixiang's neck. His head flew into the air.
Jixiang's wide eyes were filled with disbelief. He had only just seen his master again—only to be beheaded an instant later.
Bang—
In the end, Jixiang could only stare as his severed head slammed to the ground before all light left his eyes.
"Jixiang!"
Tang San finally came to his senses—but it was too late.
Looking at Jixiang's headless corpse, Tang San could only reach out in grief and rage, but he was powerless to change anything.
"Qian Renxue, you deserve to die!"
Tang San roared, red-eyed with fury as he glared at Qian Renxue.
Boom—
A great battle was inevitable.
But the outcome was already fated.
Tang San's divine sense clone was no match for Qian Renxue.
In the end, it shattered completely—dissipating in humiliation.
Buzz—
"Not bad. We actually managed to enrage Tang San to death!"
As Tang San's divine sense collapsed, Su Mo, who had been secretly following in a void-like state, finally appeared.
"It's a shame this was just his divine sense. If only we could kill Tang San's true body..."
"But if it were his real body, it wouldn't have been so easy."
Qian Renxue was obviously pleased—but still a little regretful.
She knew very well how terrifying Tang San's strength was.
Even with Su Mo by her side, she wasn't confident in beating him.
She couldn't forget—back then, even when she and her mother Bibi Dong were both gods, the two of them working together still couldn't defeat Tang San.
Dual-god Tang San was simply terrifying.
And now, after all these years, his strength had surely grown even more refined.
Whereas she had merely recovered to her past level.
"Indeed. Tang San's strength is still frightening."
"If he could descend now, even the two of us might not be able to stop him."
Su Mo admitted Qian Renxue was right—this world's Tang San was undeniably powerful.
"But don't worry. Even if Tang San truly comes down here, I'll keep you safe."
Of course, Su Mo wasn't afraid of Tang San, so he confidently reassured Qian Renxue.
With the power of time and space on his side, even if he couldn't win, he could escape.
If Su Mo took Qian Renxue back to their world, Tang San would have no way to pursue them.
The initiative lay firmly in Su Mo's hands.
"Mm, thank you. With you here, I'm no longer afraid of Tang San."
Qian Renxue looked at Su Mo with gratitude in her eyes.
Then she playfully winked at him and teased with a flirtatious smile, "Lord Su Mo, I truly want to thank you. Don't you want to… do something with me, Lord Su Mo?"
At that moment, Qian Renxue was the embodiment of sultry seduction, fully unleashing the dark allure of her corrupted self.
Su Mo immediately felt his throat go dry.
"Ahem… let's talk about this later…"
Despite the temptation, Su Mo stepped back slightly and chose to decline.
But this time, Qian Renxue clearly noticed the spark of desire in his eyes—though something was clearly holding him back.
"What's wrong? Is Lord Su Mo afraid?"
Catching on to his hesitation, Qian Renxue pressed in close, leaning her body forward, deliberately pushing her ample chest into his view—almost brushing against him.
In that moment, she realized she wasn't offering herself just to express gratitude to Su Mo.
She found seducing him genuinely fun.
It was entertaining—and served as a reward.
A double delight!
"Ahem…"
"Didn't you still want revenge on the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan? If we go too late, there may be nothing left but ruins."
Su Mo stepped back again—but only a little. They were still standing quite close.
"You're right. Let's deal with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan first!"
Hearing his words, Qian Renxue calmed down a bit. While thanking Su Mo was important, if they were late, the clan's core members might really escape.
She could tease Su Mo anytime.
But if the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan fled, they'd be hard to track.
So Qian Renxue ceased her flirtation, turned, and flew straight toward the clan's domain.
"…"
Watching her fly off, Su Mo let out a breath of relief—but also felt a twinge of regret.
If it had been Qian Renxue who made the first move, then it wouldn't really have been his fault, right?
But she was gone now.
Suppressing the restlessness in his heart, Su Mo entered his void state and followed after her.
…
"Ahhh—!"
"Damn Qian Renxue! I'll kill her!"
In the Divine Realm, Tang San lost control again.
Earlier, it had been learning his mother was violated by Su Mo.
Now it was the news that the Tang Sect he had built had been completely destroyed.
"San-ge…"
Xiao Wu hugged Tang San tightly. This time, she didn't ask anything—she simply held him, offering silent comfort.
"Xiao Wu, the Tang Sect is gone…"
Though Xiao Wu said nothing, Tang San spoke on his own.
"The Tang Sect…"
Xiao Wu instantly understood why Tang San was in such a fury. She knew how much the Tang Sect meant to him.
"No. Even if I have to give up my title as Law Enforcer, I must descend to the lower realm!"
"I'm going to kill those two bastards—Qian Renxue and Su Mo!"
Consumed by grief and rage, Tang San finally made his decision.
He couldn't let Qian Renxue and Su Mo hurt anyone else he cared about.
…
(End of chapter)
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