Chapter 101 The Tail-Grandpa Makes His Move, Crushing Tang San
Huo Huo was so frightened that her legs trembled. She instinctively raised the command flag in her hand to try to shield herself, shrinking into a quail.
"Don't come any closer... you're a bad person! Waaaaah..."
Seeing this, Tang San's disdain deepened.
That's it?
Is this fifth place?
With that kind of mentality, you'd be cannon fodder on the battlefield.
"Surrender!"
Tang San let out a low shout, his figure moving like lightning, closely following the Blue Silver Grass. The Asura Demon Sword had appeared in his left hand at some point, carrying a dark red killing intent, and went straight for Huo Huo's throat.
He wanted to strike decisively and leave no room for future trouble.
However.
Just as the sky full of blue silver grass was about to touch Huo Huo.
The large green tail that had been hovering behind Huo Huo suddenly swelled up.
"Where did this weed come from, daring to be so insolent in front of me?"
On the hideous face formed by the will-o'-the-wisp, an exaggerated arc appeared, like a mockery or a fit of rage.
Boom—!
Green flames shot into the sky.
There were no fancy soul skills, just the simple spread of flames.
Those incredibly tough Blue Silver Emperor vines, capable of even trapping Title Douluos, vanished without a trace the moment they came into contact with the green ghost fire, leaving not even ashes behind.
"What?!"
Tang San's pupils suddenly contracted.
Not only the vines, but he also felt that the spiritual energy attached to the Blue Silver Grass was burned in that instant.
The excruciating pain on a spiritual level caused him to groan, and his forward momentum faltered.
"Can't even handle this? You're such a weakling!"
The voice called "Tail" rang out again.
The next second, the green tail lashed out at Tang San in mid-air like swatting a fly.
That's too fast.
Even Tang San's dual-god perception could only catch a fleeting afterimage.
Bang!
A dull, loud bang.
Just moments ago, the arrogant God King Tang San was sent flying backwards like a baseball hit with a home run.
He did more than a dozen somersaults in the air before crashing heavily into the ice pit next to Dai Mubai, stirring up a cloud of snow dust.
Quiet.
A deathly silence.
Dai Mubai's mouth gaped open, ignoring the excruciating pain in his lower body; his eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.
Yu Xiaogang dropped the pen from his hand again, his whole body stiffening like an ice sculpture.
One move.
It was just one move.
Tang San, who held two godhoods and ranked eighth on the power list, was sent flying by a slap?
"Cough cough..."
Tang San scrambled to his feet in the icy pit, a trickle of blood escaping from the corner of his mouth.
His handsome face turned a deep purplish-red, and the shock in his eyes was beyond words.
"How is this possible... What kind of power is this? There's no soul power fluctuation, just pure... soul impact?"
Hearing the noise from afar, Huo Huo cautiously peeked half her head out from behind the command flag.
Seeing Tang San being sent flying, the little girl blinked her big, tear-filled eyes and sniffed:
"Grandpa Tail... that weirdo, was he chased away?"
"Running away my ass! He's just pretending to be dead!"
The old man with the tail still spoke in a volatile voice, "This kind of trash dares to call himself a God-King? Back in the day, which of the years of the sun I devoured on the Immortal Ship wasn't stronger than him?"
Huo Huo puffed out her cheeks and looked at Tang San in the distance. It seemed that with the backing of the tailed old man, she had become a little bolder.
She raised the command flag and shouted in a cute but fierce manner:
"Hey, you weird uncle in the blue shirt! You're a bad guy! Don't come any closer! Otherwise... otherwise Grandpa Tail will really get angry!"
"I told you not to fight, why did you have to hit me..."
The little girl's voice was soft and sweet, tinged with tears, and she sounded extremely aggrieved.
But to Tang San, these words were an immense humiliation.
A creepy uncle?
Bad guy?
Tang San, pure and virtuous, the embodiment of justice, was actually called a bad person by a mere girl.
"Court death!"
Tang San was consumed by rage and no longer cared about his composure.
With the wings of the Sea God unfurled behind him and the power of the Asura God fully unleashed, he transformed into a streak of red and blue light and charged forward once more.
"Unsettled and turbulent!"
The golden trident was brandished, and countless golden halos enveloped Huo Huo.
"Again?"
Grandpa Tail seemed to be getting impatient.
The green tail instantly grew to be a hundred meters long, blotting out the sky.
Smack! Smack! Smack!
Three crisp popping sounds in succession.
The first strike shattered the golden ring that held endless turmoil.
With the second strike, he knocked Poseidon's trident away.
The third blow landed squarely on Tang San's cheek.
Tang San spun like a top in the air, spitting blood as he spun, and finally landed face down, plunging straight into the snow.
His legs twitched twice outside, then stopped moving.
"Third Brother!"
"The mistress!"
Just then, several exclamations came from afar.
Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, Xiao Wu, and the others had just arrived when they witnessed Tang San being whipped around like a top.
The three stunningly beautiful women were all stunned into silence.
Xiao Wu covered her mouth, her pink eyes filled with disbelief.
That invincible, all-knowing third brother, that third brother who is already a God-King, was actually beaten like a child by a big tail?
The Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda in Ning Rongrong's hand dimmed, and she stared blankly at the little girl who was trembling while holding the command flag.
"Is this... the true value of being ranked fifth on the strength list?"
Zhu Zhuqing's cool gaze was filled with shock.
She looked at the introduction on the screen.
Luofu Immortal Ship, Ten Kings' Office.
Even a mere trainee judge can easily crush the strongest in the Douluo Continent.
What kind of place is that Luofu Immortal Ship?
What kind of terrifying existence must that general named Jing Yuan be?
...
At the same time.
The Immortal Ship of Luofu, outside the Divine Strategy Palace.
Jing Yuan, dressed in casual clothes, was preparing to board the Star Raft and leave.
"General, wait!"
Several fragrant breezes wafted over.
Snow Empress, Bing'er, and Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue, who had just been settled, all stood in front of Jing Yuan.
What are you doing?
Jing Yuan rubbed his temples, feeling a bit of a headache.
"I'm just going out to take care of some business, it's not like I'm not coming back."
A hint of stubbornness shone through Xue Di's clear, cold eyes:
"If the general encounters those people from the divine realm on his journey, he will need someone to serve him tea and water."
"And..."
Bing'er, standing to the side, suddenly spoke up after a quick glance around.
"General, we know this far north best. If you need to find someone or find a way, taking us sisters with you is definitely the right thing to do! Anyway, the immortal ship is currently hovering over the far north, so we can go with you and keep you entertained!"
Upon hearing this, the women's eyes lit up immediately.
"Yes, General!"
Bibi Dong also stepped forward, her noble and aloof papal demeanor completely vanished in front of Jing Yuan.
"I have the best understanding of the situation on the mainland. If the general wishes to establish his authority, I can offer you advice."
Qian Renxue retorted, not to be outdone: "I can fight for the general!"
Snow Empress couldn't help but glance at Bing'er, a slight smile playing on her lips: "Bing'er, you've certainly become smarter today."
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