Douluo: Reincarnation of Leosli, punishing the evildoers

Ning Fengzhi had heard Tang San's "path to death" countless times, yet he was still alive and well.

Ning Fengzhi shook his head slightly, a faint sneer playing on his lips. He stood high above, looking down at Tang San, the fragment of the Buddha's Wrath Lotus in his hand still trembling slightly, radiating a chilling light. His gaze pierced through the smoke, landing on Tang San's face, twisted with rage, as if he were looking at a clown.

“Third Nephew Tang San,” Ning Fengzhi spoke slowly, his voice calm to the point of being cold, “Do you really think the words ‘the path to death’ can frighten me?”

As he finished speaking, he flicked his wrist slightly, and the fragment of the Buddha's Wrath Lotus flipped between his fingertips, gleaming with a dangerous luster. The surrounding air seemed to freeze at this movement, and everyone's eyes were unconsciously drawn to the deadly hidden weapon in his hand.

Tang San stared intently at Ning Fengzhi, his fists clenched so tightly his knuckles turned white. His eyes were filled with anger and resentment, yet also with helplessness. He knew that he was powerless to stop Ning Fengzhi, let alone wrest the initiative from him.

"Ning Fengzhi," Tang San said through gritted teeth, "what you're doing will only plunge more people into suffering! The reputation of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School will also be ruined!"

"Reputation?" Ning Fengzhi chuckled, his tone tinged with disdain. "Third Nephew Tang, you're still too young. On this continent, strength is the only eternal reputation. As long as my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School stands, who dares to question my actions?"

He paused, his gaze sweeping over the fleeing Star Luo soldiers on the battlefield, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

"Moreover, today's battle is a life-or-death struggle. If you, my dear nephew, had created the Buddha's Wrath Lotus, you would probably have used it even more decisively than I have."

Ning Fengzhi's words made Tang San pause for a moment, almost forgetting to refute.

Indeed, if Tang San had created the Buddha's Wrath Lotus before Ning Fengzhi, then it would have been Ning Fengzhi's turn to break through the defense.

Born into the Tang Clan, they employ all sorts of bizarre and unconventional methods of poisoning, never showing any mercy.

The Tang Clan's hidden weapons and poisons are designed for greater efficiency and faster killing.

The more powerful the hidden weapons, the happier they will be, as this will make the Tang Clan even stronger!

But how could Tang San, known for his purity and innocence, possibly admit that such a weapon of mass destruction was based on his own blueprints?
"Furthermore, shouldn't the Tang Clan be happy, as it is an 'appendage' of my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?"

Upon hearing the word "vassal," Tang San could no longer contain himself and burst out cursing: "That was a choice I had to make to save my life. Now that I have ascended to godhood, what do human promises have to do with me, a god?"

"Oh?" Ning Fengzhi raised an eyebrow, a mocking smile playing on his lips. "So, Nephew Tang, you think your divine status is even higher than my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?"

His words were laced with obvious sarcasm, and a barely perceptible chill flashed in his eyes.

Upon hearing this, Tang San was first taken aback, then realized something and his expression changed.

But soon, his expression returned to calm, and he looked at Ning Fengzhi with a deep gaze and a hint of provocation in his eyes.

"So what?"

Ning Fengzhi wasn't angry; he just smiled slightly and casually tossed away the fragment of the Buddha's Wrath Lotus in his hand.

It was as if he was talking to Ning Fengzhi's subordinate, not a god.

“I am now a god, Ning Fengzhi. You are just a human being. Do you want to oppose a god?”

Tang San's voice carried a hint of arrogance, and his eyes were filled with disdain and mockery as he looked at Ning Fengzhi.

"Human? Heh." Ning Fengzhi sneered, a hint of contempt flashing in his eyes. "Third Nephew Tang, do you think becoming a god means you're truly high and mighty? Let me tell you, you've only just embarked on this path and have no idea how difficult it is. Even gods have different levels. If you think you can surpass everyone with your current power, you're being far too naive."

His voice was deep and authoritative, his eyes flashing with a cold light, as if telling Tang San not to regard the word "god" as something too lofty and unattainable. Where did Ning Fengzhi's confidence come from?
Even if there are three gods here, none of them are at the level of a God-King. If Tang San really wanted to kill Ning Fengzhi, these three gods wouldn't be able to stop him.

Dai Mubai didn't know, Tang San didn't know, and Shui Bing'er and the others didn't know either.

Just as Tang San was about to utter some harsh words, another red figure rushed towards the battlefield.

Although both Zhu Zhuqing and this figure are red, this one is clearly weaker.

It's not a first-level god, but a second-level god.

"Boss Dai, I'm here to help you!"

The red figure charged toward the battlefield while shouting.

"Fat man?"

Seeing Ma Hongjun in front of him, who was completely different from before, Dai Mubai said with some uncertainty.

Ma Hongjun waved his arms excitedly, his face beaming with a joyful smile: "Boss Dai, it's me!"

Dai Mubai looked at Ma Hongjun in surprise. He was tall and strong with a resolute face, and was no longer the chubby boy he used to be.

"How did you get so strong?"

Ma Hongjun patted his chest, full of pride: "Hehe, I haven't been idle these past few years. I've been cultivating and then I got some opportunities. Also, that bastard Xiao Ao, because he's a food-type, he can't run fast, so I came over first."

"You've had such a great opportunity! You've practically become a god."

"A fluke, a fluke."

When Ma Hongjun heard Dai Mubai's words, he scratched his head a little embarrassedly, but he couldn't hide the pride in his eyes.

Last time, Oscar and I went to the volcano in the south for training. After all, that was the most suitable simulated environment for Ma Hongjun's cultivation. But as a result, that bastard Oscar accidentally stepped into a hole.

To save Oscar, Ma Hongjun rushed over with all his might.

You can say that Ma Hongjun is cowardly, lecherous, bullies the weak and fears the strong, and even more troublesome than Xiao Wu, but you can't say that he is disloyal.

Unexpectedly, after being hit by the lava, he didn't die. Instead, he turned misfortune into blessing and passed the Phoenix God's test.

The Phoenix God of the God Realm naturally noticed the chubby boy who dared to jump into a volcano for his friends. Although his character was not good, his talent was not good, and he didn't even like to cultivate, he was at least loyal enough.

Since the realm of gods is in such chaos right now, running away as soon as possible is the best course of action.

Moreover, the realm of gods is about to be destroyed and become a one-man show; if we don't leave now, we probably won't be able to leave in the future.

Therefore, the Phoenix God simply passed on the divine test as a token gesture, to avoid having too many dreams in daily life.

In truth, the God of Cookery also wanted to pass on his divine position, but unfortunately, Oscar was alone, while the God of Cookery had a wife; he couldn't abandon his wife and leave the divine realm alone. (End of Chapter)