Upon hearing Lin Feng's words, Tang San let out an involuntary sneer.
Let Huo Yuhao and the others directly defeat him within five years?
What a joke.
You must know that to become a god, the Spirit Power Rank must at least Breakthrough Rank one hundred.
And nowadays these people are only at the level of Four-ring and Five-ring. Wanting to become a god? How easy is that to say.
If one has not become a god, the difference in combat power between having a God Position and not having a God Position is a difference as vast as heaven and earth, completely incomparable.
Tang San recalled himself and his partners back then; wanting to go from Spirit King to a god, they had spent quite a lot of effort, especially the Seagod Nine Trials which consumed a massive amount of time and energy.
But nowadays, Lin Feng's Shrek Academy indeed had more than a dozen people directly become new gods, but in such a small place, if they wanted others to also become Divinities, it was estimated that these God Positions wouldn't be enough, right?
Tang San calculated these things in his heart, and that bit of worry gradually dissipated by a few fractions.
Of course, Tang San ignored at this moment that Huo Yuhao and the others' Cultivate had reached this level in merely a year's time.
He was completely bringing his own Cultivate speed into it, measuring this group of young people with his own standards.
But the gods around Tang San were not as calm as Tang San at this moment.
After all, this time Shrek Academy was truly not easy, and these children's potential was simply too terrifying.
Especially since the resources of that Shrek Academy seemed to be supplied infinitely, so many good things were given out casually without even blinking an eye.
Tang San naturally was also clear about this point, except that he still held a fluke mentality.
He clearly knew that interfering in the Douluo World was a violation, yet for so many years, he still held a fluke mentality, thinking to himself that he would not be discovered by the God of Destruction.
Besides, he, Tang San, had dual God Positions on him; how could he bow his head just like that so simply?
Once he bowed his head, where would his face remain? Where would his Divine Might remain?
If he hadn't yet become a god, naturally he wouldn't have such a big air about him.
But now that he had already become a god, he was no longer a Mortal, and even less likely to lower his head.
Since he became a god, naturally he had to have the proud bones of a Divinity.
Tang San's mouth hooked into a sneer, and those blue eyes churned with a condescending light.
And Lin Feng didn't pay attention to Tang San's reaction; he simply cast his gaze onto Huo Yuhao and the others, then directly opened his mouth to ask.
"Which Divinity do you want to challenge the most?"
Hearing this question, everyone couldn't help but look at each other.
Then, Huo Yuhao spoke first, his eyes filled with anger. For someone who tried to manipulate his destiny, Huo Yuhao naturally was unwilling to let go.
"I want to challenge Tang San!"
"Me too!"
Tang Wulin at the side also spoke at this time. After hearing Tang Wulin's words, Huo Yuhao looked at Tang Wulin with some confusion.
"Rest assured, Yuhao, as long as we are here, we will absolutely not let the things in the light screen happen again. Besides, we'll fight together, and each of us will fight once!"
Tang Wulin turned his head to look at Huo Yuhao and smiled, his tone bringing a very reassuring power.
"Mn."
Looking at Tang Wulin's appearance, Huo Yuhao could not help a flash of emotion cross his eyes, and then he nodded hard.
And with Tang Wulin taking the lead, Wang Dong'er also spoke at this time, her pink-blue eyes clearly lacking any good emotions.
"I also want to challenge Tang San."
After that, everyone who participated in this Five Extremes Grand Competition chose to challenge Tang San. After all, Tang San's performance in that light screen could be said to be quite nauseating, especially since he also manipulated the destinies of their partners!
"We all want to challenge Tang San."
Hearing that his own daughter actually wanted to challenge him as well, Tang San's face inevitably turned ugly.
Those blue eyes were filled with complex emotions, but very soon he adjusted himself, changed his expression, put on a soft look, and said gently to Wang Dong'er.
"Little Seven, are you really planning to make a move against me?"
That tone carried a bit of sorrow, a bit of disbelief, resembling a father whose heart was completely broken by his daughter.
But upon hearing Tang San's words, Wang Dong'er only expressionlessly looked at Tang San's face in the light screen, and then directly replied with a sentence.
"I am Wang Dong'er, not Tang Wutong."
Her voice was very calm, as if without much emotion, yet it was precisely this calmness that pierced people more than any fierce words.
Hearing Wang Dong'er's words on the side, Xiao Wu naturally couldn't help but become a weeping beauty.
Her eyes were filled with tears, which continuously slid down her cheeks.
She had never expected such a situation—her own daughter... actually stood on the opposite side of her own husband? She had never even dreamed of such a thing.
Hearing Wang Dong'er's response, the expression on Tang San's face slightly stiffened, but he quickly steadied his emotions and continued to speak.
"Little Seven, all of those are fake. They are merely fabricated by Lin Feng to trick you all. Do you not even have this little discernment ability?"
But Wang Dong'er directly denied Tang San's statement.
"It is not fake at all."
Her voice raised slightly by a few fractions, her pink-blue eyes staring dead at Tang San's face in the light screen.
"When I was sent to Shrek Academy back then, your Divine Sense was already in my mind."
"And... I have a strong aversion to Spirit Tools. That kind of aversion is simply carved into my bones, born with me."
"That was also done by you, right?"
Wang Dong'er's tone grew colder and colder.
"You left your Divine Sense on me, causing me to produce an instinctive repulsion towards Spirit Tools, so that I wouldn't touch Spirit Tools and could only accept Tang Sect Hidden Weapons."
Hearing Wang Dong'er's unceremonious questioning, Tang San's face slightly sank.
The corners of his mouth pursed tightly, his blue eyes flickering with an unpredictable light, but soon he put on an even sadder look and slowly spoke.
"Little Seven, would you rather believe an outsider than your own family?"
"I am your father."
Tang San put on a rather sad appearance, and that look, falling into the eyes of quite a few people, indeed had a bit of a touching flavor.
But falling into Wang Dong'er's eyes, it only made her feel even colder.
And right at this moment, Tang San's gaze slowly shifted a bit, landing on Tang Wulin's body.
He looked at Tang Wulin's face, a complex light flashing in those blue eyes, and then he slowly spoke a sentence.
"Wulin, my child, you are also the child of Xiao Wu and me. Our Bloodline flows through your body."
Everyone hearing these words was directly stunned.
What does it mean... that Tang San and Xiao Wu's Bloodline also flows through Tang Wulin's body?
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