Asura God's Attention

"What did you say?! Are you insulting Xiao Gang?! Even if he doesn't enter your Demon Realm, Xiao Gang is still a righteous god in the Divine Realm!"

Upon hearing this, Beng Gong suddenly burst into laughter. He pointed at Yu Xiaogang, laughing so hard he almost fell over:

"A true god? You mean him? Hahahaha—a God of Farts at the level of a priest?! Hahaha!!"

His laughter echoed across the entire battlefield, sharp and piercing.

Bibi Dong's chest heaved violently, and the anger in her eyes was almost bursting out.

She raised her hand, her palm gathering a purplish-black light, ready to blast it towards the Beng Gong...

Just then, a hand gently tugged at her sleeve.

Yu Xiaogang stood behind her and said softly:

"Alright, Dong'er, there's no need to argue with him."

Bibi Dong paused slightly. She turned to look at Yu Xiaogang, and seeing the anger in his calm eyes gradually subside.

She took a deep breath, withdrew her hand, and said nothing more.

Beng Gong watched this scene, the mocking smile on his lips deepened.

The two chatted for a while, oblivious to everyone else, before finally turning their gaze to Fu Shiyan and the others below.

Bibi Dong's gaze fell on Fu Shiyan, then on Tang San, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, her eyes filled with hatred.

She gritted her teeth and said, word by word:

"Fu Shiyan —I never expected to see you again in this Douluo Continent!"

Fu Shiyan looked at her and chuckled softly:

"What? You're done talking?"

He paused, his gaze falling on Bibi Dong's face, which was filled with hatred, but his voice remained calm:

"By the way, Bibi Dong — Xiao Xue asked me to pass on a message to you from the Divine Realm."

His expression suddenly turned icy:

"Your debts—it's time to pay them back!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Bibi Dong burst into a sweet laugh.

The laughter was sharp and piercing, carrying an almost manic sense of triumph.

"Hahahaha! That bastard became a god very quickly! Otherwise, he would have died by my hand long ago!"

As she finished speaking, she suddenly stretched out her right hand, clenched her five fingers into a fist, and her expression became ferocious and insane.

But a hint of sadness still flashed in her eyes.

That sadness was fleeting, so quick it was almost imperceptible.

A moment later, she composed herself, looked at Fu Shiyan, and a mocking smile curled at the corner of her lips:

"If I'm not mistaken, you're just an Avatar now, aren't you? The so-called Caomu Huashen you often use. The Beng Gong may not know, but I know very well."

She paused, a hint of smugness flashing in her eyes:

"How much power can you possibly unleash with just a mere Avatar?"

Upon hearing this, Beng Gong frowned slightly. He looked at Fu Shiyan, scrutinizing the figure in black robes with silver hair, a hint of realization flashing in his eyes:

"Avatar? No wonder... I knew it. How could God King who has been a god for many years only have this much strength?"

He paused, a cruel smile creeping onto his lips:

"However, even one Avatar is enough. Killing one Avatar is enough for the main body to vent its anger!"

Fu Shiyan looked at the two of them, her smile unchanged.

He neither denied nor admitted it.

He simply raised his halberd, its tip pointing at the Beng Gong and Bibi Dong, his voice calm:

"Give it a try."

Looking at his calm and composed demeanor, Beng Gong felt a surge of irritation for no apparent reason.

He snorted coldly, his gaze sweeping over Fu Shiyan, and suddenly spoke:

"Speaking of which, what you said about Asura wasn't entirely accurate."

Fu Shiyan raised an eyebrow slightly.

The Beng Gong continued:

"That Old Asura did indeed have contact with the Abyss once."

"However, he had no idea where we came from."

"He only vaguely sensed something, which is why he started investigating. Unfortunately, before he could find anything out, he passed the Godhood to that young upstart and went off to the cosmos."

He paused, a disdainful smile playing on his lips:

"That brat is an even bigger fool. Seeing that Rakshasa was acting strangely, he attacked without saying a word. He thinks he's acting on behalf of Heaven, but in reality, he's just ruining my Abyss's grand plan!"

His voice was full of anger:

"If it weren't for him— the Divine Realm would have fallen long ago!"

Fu Shiyan without saying a word.

His gaze swept back and forth between the Beng Gong and Bibi Dong, a deep glint flashing in his eyes.

Tang San, standing in the void, watched this scene, his heart filled with indescribable complex emotions.

As he listened to the words of those who Beng Gong, a vague unease crept into his heart.

Those secrets about the Abyss, about Asura, about Rakshasa are like layers of an onion being peeled away, revealing the pungent truth within.

But are the truths these Beng Gong officials spoke of true or false?

He didn't know.

All he knew was that his Simulation self was facing an unprecedented crisis.

The figure in black robes with silver hair stood blocking everyone's way.

The Divine Realm, the Asura God Temple.

The Second Generation Asura God sat on his throne, with a light screen floating in front of him.

The screen was playing footage of Tang San's Simulation.

He watched the Beng Gong revive, watched Bibi Dong appear, watched Fu Shiyan confront them, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

At first, he didn't quite believe Tang San's Simulation.

How could a mere mortal possibly glimpse the affairs of the Divine Realm?

How could he possibly know secrets that even he doesn't fully understand?

He was at most skeptical about it.

But when he heard Fu Shiyan say that the First Generation Asura God discovered suspicious points about Rakshasa, Second Generation Asura God killed Rakshasa, a spy sent by the Abyss, indirectly saving the Divine Realm...

His back straightened unconsciously.

Yes, this person made it very clear that he, Asura, saved the Divine Realm.

Although he initially claimed to have never heard of such a thing, he was now aware that the other party had saved the Divine Realm—

Asura thought, "Hmm, very likely!"

After all, in this Divine Realm, if we talk about position, power, and strength, none other than Asura is the highest!

Logically speaking, it's quite possible that he, Asura, saved the Divine Realm!

He nodded, a satisfied look on his face.

As he was thinking, he suddenly remembered something, stood up, and walked into the depths of the Asura God Temple.

There was a secret room there that he had never entered before.

The stone door to the secret chamber was tightly closed, and its surface was covered with intricate patterns.

He had never paid attention to this secret room before, assuming it was just a place where the First Generation Asura God stored miscellaneous items.

But at that moment, he decided to go in and take a look.

He raised his hand and placed it on the stone door.

As Asura Divine Power surged in, the patterns on the stone gate began to glow.

It was a light he had never seen before, ancient, profound, and carrying an indescribable aura.

The stone gate slowly opened.

The secret room was small, containing only a stone table and a stone chair.

On the stone table lay a yellowed ancient book.

The Asura God stepped forward and opened the ancient book.

His pupils suddenly contracted.

On the first page of the ancient book, a line of text is prominently displayed: