At this moment, Tang San suddenly felt a strong sense of unease. His bad premonition grew increasingly intense, causing Tang San to shiver involuntarily.
Meanwhile, the gods standing close to Tang San could not help but feel a terrifying force closing in from this direction. To be honest, everyone present was a god, and ordinary power would not make them feel any sense of oppression.
Yet, even the God of Destruction present felt this terrifying pressure.
The gazes of the gods unanimously fell upon Tang San, wondering if this fellow Tang San had stirred up some kind of trouble again.
After all, Tang San had previously destroyed the thought power pillars; could it be that this time he had directly released the Golden Dragon?
If that were truly the case, things would become quite troublesome. A Golden Dragon in the current Divine Realm would cause immense trouble.
Thinking of this, everyone could not help but tense up. At the same time, the God of Destruction also cast his gaze upon Tang San, his pair of purple pupils filled with iciness as he directly questioned him.
"Tang San, what are you doing this time?"
Hearing this, Tang San hurriedly shook his head. After all, this matter had nothing to do with him this time and wasn't something he had caused. He wouldn't even admit to things he actually did, so it was naturally even less possible for him to take the blame for something he hadn't done.
"N—Not me! This matter has nothing to do with me!"
Right at this moment, the God Kings from the other six Divine Realms arrived one after another. Their figures landed beside the God of Destruction, and their gazes simultaneously fell upon Tang San.
The God of Destruction looked at the six of them and directly asked a question.
"Do any of you recognize Tang San? He seems to... know your identities."
The Madness God was the first to shake his head, speaking quite resolutely.
"Don't know him."
The remaining gods also shook their heads, indicating they had never seen Tang San before.
However, only the God of Light, Chang Gongwei, felt an indescribable sense of familiarity well up in his heart when he saw Tang San.
This naturally left Chang Gongwei feeling puzzled. He was quite certain that he did not know Tang San. Of course, even if they did know each other, the atmosphere at the moment was obviously wrong, and everyone looking at Tang San seemed to want to tear him apart alive, so he couldn't possibly acknowledge him.
There were only a few people standing by Tang San's side, and Chang Gongwei decided to ignore the sense of closeness he felt toward Tang San deep inside his heart.
Seeing everyone's stance, Tang San hurriedly spoke up.
"I know you all!"
As he spoke, he directly released his memories. For a Divinity, accomplishing such a feat was quite simple.
The contents within these memories were quite simple, and after they were played, all the God Kings could sense that these things seemed as though they would really happen.
However, what actually happened in reality was different. For instance, Tang San's memories did not contain the figures of the God of Destruction and the Goddess of Life, nor was there a fellow named Dai Yuhao in their matches.
Of course, the rules of the competition were the same. It was just that the gods chose not to hold the God of Destruction accountable or accuse him of cheating based on Tang San's memories. After all, during the previous competition, the God of Destruction had displayed absolute strength. Even without knowing the rules, with the God of Destruction's abilities, winning would have been completely unproblematic.
Just as everyone was letting their minds wander, a portal emitting a dim glow suddenly appeared beside Tang San, as if connecting to some distant place.
The gods looked at everything happening before them with great vigilance, afraid of any unexpected events. Tang San's pupils also abruptly constricted as he subconsciously shouted out.
"Save me!"
Tang San could finally be considered to be feeling fear now. After all, he remembered that today was the time set by that fellow named Lin Feng; could it be that they had actually come to the black hole to find him?
The members of the Shrek Seven Devils reacted the fastest. Their figures moved almost simultaneously to block in front of Tang San, and then they grabbed Tang San, pulling him back from the edge of the portal.
Everyone's gazes fell upon the suddenly appeared portal, their hearts filled with doubt.
What on earth... had happened?
Seeing this scene, the God Kings of the other six Divine Realms cast puzzled gazes toward the God of Destruction, seemingly waiting for his explanation.
The God of Destruction frowned slightly at the portal, but it quickly smoothed out as he directly spoke.
"If I'm not mistaken, these people are here to exact revenge on Tang San."
"The cause of the past bears the fruit of today. Tang San, you must bear this."
Hearing these words, Tang San's expression changed drastically as he shouted loudly.
"No!"
But before his voice had even faded, figures filed out one after another from within the portal.
Tang Wulin, Huo Yuhao, Xie Xie, Wang Dong'er... Familiar faces appeared within everyone's field of vision.
At this moment, a seventeen-year-old youth walked out. This person was none other than Zhao Chen. A smile lingered on Zhao Chen's face as he loosened his wrists, then turned his head to look at the people behind him, speaking with a smile.
"Let me go first."
"No matter what, I am also the last place in the Five Extremes Grand Competition. Is it alright for me to properly teach Tang San a lesson?"
He had wanted to fiercely teach Tang San a lesson for a long time now.
Watching these people chase him all the way into the black hole, Tang San's mentality could not help but somewhat collapse.
He hadn't expected... that they would actually come.
The God of Destruction spoke once more, directly and decisively abandoning Tang San.
"Tang San is left to you to dispose of. We kindly ask everyone not to damage the Divine Realm."
Hearing this, Huo Yuhao didn't say much else. He directly raised his hand and flicked it, sending a Formation Flag Spirit Tool flying out from his hand. It landed on the ground and instantly deployed an independent battle arena.
"Rest assured, we won't destroy anything extra. Coming here this time is solely for him."
At this moment, Tang San's heart was already as cold as dead ashes.
His gaze fell upon Chang Gongwei, his voice carrying a plea.
"Chang Gongwei... save me!"
Looking at Tang San's face full of entreaty, although Chang Gongwei felt a sense of familiarity in his heart, given the current appearance of things, not saving Tang San was clearly the wisest choice.
He was silent for a moment, and ultimately shook his head, taking a step back.
No!
Why are you backing away?!
Seeing this, the rest of the gods also chose to stand by and watch.
Right at this moment, both Zhao Chen and Tang San had stepped into that battle arena.
A terrifying power of the Fire Law suddenly erupted from Zhao Chen's body, and a blood-red character "Wang" appeared on his forehead, exuding a heart-palpitating aura of majesty.
Seeing this scene, the gods were all utterly shocked. This Zhao Chen was actually at the God King level?!
Tang San didn't even have the God King level yet; Tang San was going to suffer a terrible disaster now.
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A/N:
I hope all of you are enjoying this story so far. I would appreciate some Power Stones if you can spare any. Leave a review if you like the story. Thank you.