Chapter 251: The Asura God is furious, the ferocious Tang San
Lin Yu laughed mockingly, looked straight at the Asura God's phantom in the sky, slowly raised his left hand, directly gave the Asura God the middle finger, and cursed loudly: "Go to hell, Asura God, you dog!"
"Who do you think you are! Stop barking like a dog here! If you really have the ability, come down to the mortal realm and kill me!"
"If you don't have the ability, get lost!!"
"Wait for me to storm the God Realm and strike off your head!"
"Get lost!!"
Lin Yu waved his hand, directly dispersing the Asura God's phantom.
"Unreasonable! You! Good, very good, Lin Yu!! Good, very good, Element God King!!"
"Just you wait!!"
The Asura God's boundless roar echoed throughout the City of Slaughter.
The Asura God in the God Realm was furious, his face turning green with rage.
"A mere newly ascended God King, a mere newcomer who just became a god, dares to treat me, the Asura God, with such disregard!"
"How dare he! How dare he!!"
"I am the Asura God King! One of the ancient God Kings of the God Realm!!"
The Asura God had been high and mighty all his life, and no one had ever dared to disregard his divine majesty like this.
There hadn't been a single god who treated him, the Asura God, with such disregard; even the Destruction God at least had to give him some face.
Yet a young, newly ascended God King dared to treat him with such an attitude?
And was called a dog?
And dared to give him the middle finger to humiliate him?
The Asura God's mentality was blown up on the spot, roaring in impotent rage in the God Realm, but he could only watch helplessly as Tang San was killed by Lin Yu, unable to do anything.
"Hmph, finally quiet." Looking at the dispersed Asura phantom, Lin Yu snorted coldly, his cold gaze slowly shifting toward Tang San.
Just one look from Lin Yu almost scared Tang San until his legs went soft, causing him to collapse to the ground, cold sweat pouring down, his pores chilling.
Tang San knew he was finished; he would undoubtedly die today.
"Little brat, the god behind you can no longer protect you; today you will undoubtedly die by my hand." Lin Yu's icy voice echoed in Tang San's ears as he slowly took steps toward Tang San.
His body radiated a terrifying aura, which formed a certain divine pressure, suppressing Tang San.
In fact, with the intensity of his current God King realm, he could instantly kill Tang San just through divine pressure, but for this little brat, Lin Yu wanted to beat him to death with his own hands.
"Lin Yu!! Lin Yu!!!!" Tang San roared in terror; it was an inner fear and panic toward Lin Yu. He wasn't afraid of death, he just simply didn't know why he would fear this youth of the same age as himself.
Perhaps it was his repeated failures, perhaps it was being crushed, beaten, and having his confidence destroyed by Lin Yu time and time again, which had already given Tang San a psychological shadow toward Lin Yu—that was fear from the depths of his heart.
He feared Lin Yu more than death, and compared to death, Tang San feared being unable to take revenge and unable to turn things around even more.
But until now, until he roared Lin Yu's name hysterically, and until he knew he would undoubtedly die today.
Tang San's fear of Lin Yu finally stopped being fear at this moment.
He slowly stood up, his face incomparably ferocious, fierce, filled with killing intent and the determination to put everything aside: "Lin Yu! Why! Why! I cultivated with my life, tried my best to become stronger, yet before you, I am still like an ant that can be crushed by you at will!!!"
"Clearly! I could have soon become a god and killed you all! I am not willing! I don't accept this!!!"
Tang San was incomparably sorrowful and unwilling; he viewed Lin Yu as his lifelong rival, as the opponent he pursued his whole life, yet he viewed Lin Yu as a rival, but he didn't even have the qualifications to be Lin Yu's opponent.
While he wanted revenge his whole life, he also incomparably longed to have a battle on equal footing with Lin Yu.
Yet in the end, he was always like an ant, casually beaten by Lin Yu, completely unable to withstand a single blow; this made Tang San feel incomparably unwilling and sorrowful.
"Kneel down when you speak." Lin Yu was expressionless, saying this as he waved his hand downward.
It was a terrifying divine pressure that slammed Tang San's knees into the ground; he looked at Tang San with indifference and said faintly: "Clearly you could have soon become a god? Not willing? Heh, little brat, if it weren't for the shameless Asura God helping you repeatedly."
"You would have died long ago; how could you have been allowed to live until now?"
"But I have to say, your life is quite tough, actually letting you live to level 95."
"But this is your end. Are you ready to accept your death? Little brat."
Looking at Lin Yu's contemptuous gaze, Tang San, who was no longer afraid, felt a fire of anger rise in his heart.
Even at the point of death, he, Tang San, still didn't get Lin Yu's attention; it was still that kind of contempt, disdain, the gaze of viewing him as an ant.
Tang San clenched his fists and swore in his heart that no matter what, he would hurt Lin Yu once today; his eyes were already blood-red, as if he had gone mad: "Lin Yu! Today, even if I, Tang San, am undoubtedly going to die, I will try my best to hurt you once!!!"
"Even if it's just an insignificant wound, I, Tang San, must do it!!!!!"
"Ughhhhh!!"
Tang San erupted with the spirit power of a level 95 peak Douluo, wanting to break free from Lin Yu's divine pressure suppression.
But he tried his best and couldn't even push away Lin Yu's divine pressure; his knees remained firmly on the ground, unable to move at all.
"You don't even have the qualifications to stand up under my divine pressure, yet you dream of killing me?" Lin Yu shook his head.
He casually dispersed the divine pressure suppressing Tang San and said indifferently: "Fine, then I'll give you this chance."
Seeing this, Tang San immediately stood up and sure enough released his Clear Sky Hammer martial soul: "Seventh Spirit Skill, Clear Sky True Body!!"
"Eighth Spirit Skill, Clear Sky Frenzied Killing Hammer!!"
"Take my hammer, Lin Yu!! Ughhhhh!!" Tang San roared frantically, carrying his hammer and charging toward Lin Yu, swinging his arm with all his might to smash down.
Lin Yu stood in place very calmly, arms crossed, motionless, waiting for Tang San to smash down.
Boom boom!
Tang San's terrifying hammer slammed down fiercely, but a divine power protective layer rose on Lin Yu's body, directly blocking the hammer of Tang San's eighth spirit skill.
That domineering and formidable Clear Sky Hammer power was like something soft and powerless, smashing into an indestructible object.
Not only did it not cause the slightest damage to Lin Yu's protective layer, but his Clear Sky Hammer shattered in the next second.
"What are you doing? Scratching an itch for me?"
"Striking a stone with an egg." Lin Yu said expressionlessly, backhanding a slap onto Tang San's face.
"Get lost!!"
A loud bang of "Slap!".
"Pfft~!"
"Ughhhhh~!" Tang San vomited a mouthful of blood, his body instantly sent flying, crashing through several walls and giant rocks. (End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 252 =====
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