(Extra) Tang San! I Will Kill You in the Name of the Spacetime Administration!

Belonging to Super Saiyan, as soon as the blue aura was emitted, everyone below looked ugly and felt that the soul power in their bodies was overwhelming.

For a time, many people below were helpless and collapsed on the ground. They kept coughing with blood in their mouths. They all felt as if there was a big mountain on their shoulders and they couldn't get up at all.

When Tang Hao and Tang San received this aura, they were naturally even more intolerable.

Tang Hao still had a little bit of consciousness left, but the aura was too powerful and terrifying, as if there was a giant standing in front of him.

"Mistress, don't be afraid..."

"Dad...cough!" He coughed out another mouthful of blood.

"Dad is here to save you..."

Gritting his teeth, he held the Clear Sky Hammer with only one handle left in his hand, with its body broken into pieces. He held his hands on the ground and tried to stand up slowly to check Tang San's condition.

Wukong lowered his eyes and said slightly angrily: "Did I let you get up?"

Then, Tang Hao slammed to the ground, and the blood on his body continued to seep out.

"Damn it!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!"

However, due to the effects of the Blue Silver Emperor's soul bone or the ninth soul ring, his injuries have been continuously recovering.

So now there is a situation where the aura emitted by Wukong has been destroying Tang Hao's body bit by bit.

The recovery effect from the Blue Silver Emperor has been nourishing Tang Hao's broken body, causing him to heal and then crack, and to heal and then crack again.

This pain is not something ordinary people can bear.

Bibi Dong looked at Tang Hao, who was injured all the time, and the people around him who were unable to kneel down or collapsed. Even Chen Xin and Ning Fengzhi, the swordsmen of the Qibao Glazed Sect, collapsed on the ground.

He was coughing up blood.

Chen Xin held the Seven Kills Sword in his right hand and pressed it weakly against the ground. If Wukong hadn't absorbed 9% of his aura pressure, he would have been unable to move.

Maybe everyone present has been crushed into a puddle of meat paste.

And don't press too hard, otherwise they will lose consciousness and things will be difficult to deal with in a while.

Bibi Dong was puzzled and quickly remembered a figure.

Hu Liena!

Turning around and looking down, I saw Hu Liena standing there as if nothing was wrong.

"Why are Nana and I okay?" Bibi Dong murmured in a low voice, and quickly glanced around, only to find that a girl in purple from Shrek didn't seem to be hurt in any way.

Could it be that this man who calls himself God did it on purpose?

At this time, a kind old man with childish face and white hair in the worship hall suddenly opened his eyes, with six pairs of wings spread out behind him.

He quickly rushed open the door of the Enshrinement Hall and headed towards the Soul Master Competition finals venue.

Among them, he kept chanting: "This power is God!"

"Oh my God, how could a true god come to my Spirit Hall?!"

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Wukong slowly lowered down until he was level with the platform where Bibi Dong was standing.

Looking at the familiar face in front of him, he showed a long-lost smile and nodded gently to show his goodwill.

Bibi Dong was confused. What did this mean?

But in his heart, he never let go of his vigilance towards Wukong, and his martial spirit was vaguely activated.

Soon after, Qian Daoliu rushed out from the enshrinement hall and rushed to the arena, floating in the air.

Until he saw Wukong, who was also floating in the air below, his eyes and pupils condensed, and he immediately concluded: "That's right..."

"That's him. The strength of this true god is definitely above that of a second-level god!"

Qian Daoliu immediately gave a rough rating of Wukong's strength in his mind. Qian Daoliu was a divine messenger, so he naturally knew the divisions of levels in the divine world.

Bibi Dong raised his head sharply and saw Qian Daoliu, who usually never left the door, and felt a little more wary of the boy in front of him.

If you can force Qian Daoliu to take action, even if you are not a real god, you are definitely a level 99 titled Douluo!

The power of Wukong's breath perception has already reached the realm of transformation, how could he not notice Qian Daoliu?

He also deliberately canceled the coercion from Qian Daoliu just to get him here. There is no way. As long as Wukong strengthens his aura a little, it will be enough to crush everyone here.

So at this time, having a more discerning person can save you a lot of trouble.

"That old man behind you, get down here!" Wukong said with a gloomy face, turning his handsome face slightly.

Qian Daoliu felt an invisible force coming towards him and grabbed him directly!

珰!

The high priest of Wuhun Palace also fell to the ground, and the other people who were still somewhat conscious all looked at the high priest in unison.

Many knowledgeable people immediately recognized this person's identity.

Especially Chen Xin, how could he not know about this level 99 peerless Douluo who defeated his father.

Qian Daoliu used all the strength in his body to slightly tremble and raise his head, and said: "Sir...sir, which great power in the God Realm are you?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked. Even the 99th-level Peerless Douluo admitted this. Could it be that his identity as a god was still fake?

And besides God, who else can force Qian Daoliu to do this?

Even Tang Chen at the time was only slightly stronger than Qian Daoliu and could not kill him instantly.

Wukong didn't answer him, he just kept looking at Bibi Dong, admiring her beautiful face.

Then he said with a slightly apologetic tone: "I'm sorry, Your Excellency Bibi Dong, I'm here for the first time and I'm here to do some things."

"In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, I hope your people will not act rashly!"

"Otherwise..."

Wukong flicked his fingers, and a soul fighter of more than 80 levels below instantly exploded into a pile of minced meat.

"This..."

"I understand, Super Saiyan God..." Bibi Dong also stepped back slightly at this moment, indicating that she would give the right to speak in the whole scene to Wukong.

At this time, Bibi Dong had already accepted the inheritance of the Rakshasa God, and must have a concept of God in her heart.

When talking to the mind of the Rakshasa God, she also used this tone.

Then Wukong turned around and said to everyone on the scene, wrapping his voice with his breath, and shouted softly: "I came here to deal with some things, but who knew that I would run into an ignorant guy as soon as I arrived."

"You just kneel there, I will leave naturally after I finish my business, and if anyone dares to get in the way..."

"Kill without mercy!"

Wukong's voice now was like a sharp sword, piercing into the hearts of everyone.

Now I have some understanding of the opening scene. The true god descended, and then Haotian Douluo stood there in the way, and was taught a lesson.

"God!" Tang San gritted his teeth, hating Wukong so much that his nails dug into his flesh.

It was this guy floating in the air who injured his father.

Wukong slowly landed on the ground and looked at Tang San.

A wicked smile.

This smile made Tang San feel cold all over, and he felt that something bad was going to happen next!

Then Wukong pointed a finger at Tang San and said righteously: "Tang San!"

"In the name of the Space-Time Administration, I will kill you, the lawless lunatic who illegally traveled through time and space and forcibly interfered with and changed the history of Douluo Continent!"

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"What?"

These two words appeared in the minds of everyone in the audience. What the hell?

"Space-Time Administration? What is that?" Bibi Dong lightly touched her chin, as if thinking about something.

And she also mentioned Tang San's matter, saying that Tang San was a time traveler, what does this mean?

Tang Hao, who was lying on the ground, was also surprised at this time. He looked at his son, wondering what he was thinking.

Only Tang San was panicking at this time, and even sweat broke out on his head, and his whole body was trembling.

"He...he...how did he know that I was a time traveler?" Tang San kept echoing this sentence in his heart, which was his biggest secret.

"Now I will kill you on the spot!" Finally, Wukong condensed a blue ball of light in his hand and was about to hit Tang San.

But at this time, Wukong deliberately slowed down, because he was waiting for Tang Hao to stop him, and then pierce all of Tang San's faces.

"No!"

"Don't hurt my son!"

Tang Hao's injuries had almost recovered at this time, which was really worthy of the effect brought by the 100,000-year soul ring and soul bone.

He wanted to stand up but couldn't, so he could only hold the "Haotian Stick" without a hammer head and crawl towards Wukong like a dying madman.

Wukong also took back the blue ball of light directly at this time, and Tang Hao took the bait!