The Divine Realm.
The Asura God looked down at the scene, murderous intent seething in his eyes.
Su Ming was a stumbling block on his path to supremacy. He could not be left unchecked.
Tang Chen had already been driven overseas and invaded by Rakshasa. No matter how much the Asura God reduced the influence of his murderous aura on Tang Chen, it would do no good.
Tang Hao was in poor shape too, likewise invaded by Rakshasa.
At that thought, the Asura God's expression darkened.
Was this the obstacle to breaking through to supremacy?
Was the cosmic will targeting him?
Not only had his substitute been locked onto by an enemy who might have come from the future, his Dao Path had been damaged, and he might be killed at this current point in the past, but even the negative energy he had split off had begun targeting him.
"Did I mishandle some step in turning the false into the real? Did I fail to completely escape the cosmic will's targeting?"
The Asura God believed he had done everything as well as possible.
He had even begun laying his plans from the moment the Dragon God died.
He had split off the purely negative portion of his divine power and turned it into Rakshasa.
Asura and Rakshasa could switch their inheritances with a mere thought precisely because they had originally been one.
The Asura God had split off a Rakshasa Divine Position comparable to a Quasi-God King, greatly weakening his true self while also escaping the cosmic will's attention.
Then he had stripped away the consciousness belonging to Rakshasa, leaving only the Divine Throne, and exiled that consciousness to reincarnate across one Lower Plane after another.
It was not until Tang San's previous life that he felt the time