Asura God Temple

Inside the Asura God Temple in the God Realm, Asura God stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at the lower realm.

His gaze pierced through layers of clouds and mist, landing on that figure near Notting City.

That was the successor he had chosen, Bashu Tang San.

To achieve this, he had spared no effort to modify the other's memories, filling the contents of the Immortal Herb of the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well into the Xuantian Treasure Record, and tampering with cognition such as Xuantian Skill, all so that he could successfully inherit his godhood.

He took a look, then took another look, and his brows gradually furrowed.

What was going on with this kid Tang San?

Why did he get mixed up with that trash human who had a detached pig martial soul?

Asura God sensed for a moment, and then his expression froze.

The mixed aura on Tang San's body was filthy, turbid, and carried some unbearable trace.

He sensed another male's aura on Tang San.

What on earth was going on?

Asura God's expression sank, and he immediately traced the recent events through the divine power remaining in the Killing God Domain on Tang San's father, Tang Hao's body.

The Killing God Domain was the mark of power he left in the mortal world, which was enough for him to find out what had happened.

Then he saw it, and after seeing it clearly, his expression turned from iron-blue to purple-black.

The successor chosen by the dignified Asura God had actually been implicated by that flat-topped kid and lost his chastity to a black man.

His fists clenched, and his knuckles crackled.

Then he remembered another matter.

Where was the Asura Scabbard?

Where was the soft bone rabbit he had arranged to assist Tang San?

That was the Asura Scabbard that would allow Tang San to successfully inherit the dual godhoods in the future!

He hurriedly spread his perception to the entire Douluo Continent, scanning it over and over again, but still found nothing.

Xiao Wu's aura had completely disappeared, cleanly and utterly undetectable.

Asura God's brows furrowed tighter and tighter; something was wrong.

Even if that rabbit had been killed by someone and her spirit ring and spirit bone had been seized, it should have been impossible for him not to detect it.

Just as he was about to dig deeper, his peripheral vision caught another thing.

Where did a sun come from in Heaven Dou City?

Asura God was stunned. Are you kidding me?!

After examining it with a shifting expression, his gaze fell on Beiming Lieyang, Ice Emperor, and Snow Emperor.

There are also two soul beasts from the Far North, that ice and snow spirit!

His expression grew even uglier. The Asura Scabbard actually ended up on this kid.

Asura God's gaze was cold, and he was just about to take action.

The next moment, the Star of the Galaxy on Beiming Lieyang's neck flashed.

Pfft.

Asura God suddenly spewed a large mouthful of fresh blood, and his aura instantly withered.

How is this possible?!

He clutched his chest, filled with shock and anger. Who? Who launched a sneak attack on this God King!

Guanyun Pavilion in Heaven Dou City.

After eating and drinking their fill, the group walked out of the private room.

Binger, we're really full this time. Snow Emperor looked at Ice Emperor beside her, her eyes full of smiles.

Mm-mm-mm, the delicious food inside the main city of the Heaven Dou Empire is still quite good.

So, Little Aunt made me pack a huge pile again, and the chefs were almost driven crazy.

Ice Emperor leaned over to pinch Beiming Lieyang's face. Isn't this so the three of us can have good food in the future?

Beiming Lieyang nodded helplessly and sighed. Actually, I can place a piece of Void Mysterious Ice here and come over anytime.

Ice Emperor paused her movements, remembered his infinite teleportation ability, and her expression stiffened.

Even if Little Yang can come over, freshly cooked ones definitely smell better! Little Yang, don't forget to get a bit more for your little aunt. Oh, if you see any new dishes, it's best to bring those along too.

Snow Emperor smiled from the side. Glutton.

Ice Emperor puffed out her cheeks and turned her head away. Aren't I calling for these so we can all eat together?

Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling followed behind like little attendants.

The group walked out of Guanyun Pavilion, and the sun was just right.

Beiming Lieyang was just about to let Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling lead the way to look around elsewhere when a voice suddenly came from the side.

Dugu Yan.

Dugu Yan paused her steps and turned to look.

A few people stood by the stairwell. The leader had a tall and straight figure, regular features, and a demeanor between his brows that did not quite match his age.

It was none other than Yu Tianheng, a direct descendant of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon family.

Standing behind him were other members of the Imperial Fighting Team:

The two brothers Shi Mo and Shi Mo stood like two iron towers in the rear.

Yufeng and Aosiluo stood a little further away, one with arms crossed and the other with hands in pockets.

Seeing Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling trailing a few steps behind, Yu Tianheng was also somewhat curious.

Yu Tianheng?

Dugu Yan's expression remained unchanged. Why are you here?

The Imperial Fighting Team had just been established, and she and Ye Lingling were also members of it; Yu Tianheng was precisely the captain.

Yet she always felt this guy seemed to harbor other motives.

Just passing by here.

Though Yu Tianheng said that, his gaze passed over her and landed on Beiming Lieyang, looking him up and down.

You haven't returned to the academy these past two days; Teacher Qin Ming asked me to bring you a message.

Dugu Yan nodded. I know. I'll tell Teacher Qin Ming later.

She was about to leave after speaking, but Yu Tianheng did not step aside.

Who are these?

He finally asked it, obviously harboring intentions beyond the wine.

Dugu Yan glanced at Beiming Lieyang. My grandfather's guests.

Then you've been accompanying them around for two days? Yu Tianheng's brows furrowed tightly.

That old poison Dugu Bo had an eccentric and unyielding personality, yet he would actually let a young man bring two beauties to become his guests.

Who on earth was the other party?

Especially that blonde boy with crimson eyes, which made his alarm bells ring wildly.

As a direct descendant of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon family, why did he not stay at Lanba Academy, but instead come to Heaven Dou Royal Academy?

To put it plainly, it was to get close to Dugu Yan and try to use her to rope in Poison Douluo, a Title Douluo-level backer.

To the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, having one more Title Douluo brought incalculable benefits.

Faced with Yu Tianheng's questioning, Dugu Yan's tone grew a bit colder. Yu Tianheng, you're meddling a bit too much.

Yufeng whistled from behind, only to be slapped on the back by Shi Mo.

Yu Tianheng's expression sank and he turned to Beiming Lieyang. My friend, what's your name?

Beiming Lieyang glanced at him. No need to get acquainted; I'm not interested in you.

Having said that, he walked straight past Yu Tianheng.

Yu Tianheng's smile froze on his face.

Wait.

He stepped sideways and reached out to block Beiming Lieyang. What do you mean?

Beiming Lieyang stopped in his tracks, his expression cold.

Get out of the way.

Yu Tianheng did not move.

Beiming Lieyang casually waved a hand.

Yu Tianheng didn't even clearly see that movement before his entire body flew sideways, slamming into the stone pillar at the entrance of Guanyun Pavilion, rolling twice before coming to a stop.

Everyone in the Imperial Fighting Team was stunned.

The two brothers Shi Mo exchanged glances, and warning signs abruptly arose in their hearts.

They hadn't even sensed any spirit power fluctuations from that strike just now.

What kind of strength did the other party possess?

Beiming Lieyang couldn't even be bothered to spare him a glance, continuing forward with Ice Emperor and Snow Emperor.

Yu Tianheng climbed up from the ground, his face turning the color of a pig's liver.

Martial soul, avatar!

True Form Armor, appear!

The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon martial soul emerged and possessed him. His entire right arm was wrapped in dragon scale armor, an extra layer of armor plates grew on his shoulder, and he pounced directly toward Beiming Lieyang.

Beiming Lieyang's figure vanished on the spot.

The next instant,

A hand grabbed the back of Yu Tianheng's head and pressed it downward.

Thud!

The ground flagstones cracked open, cobweb-like lines spreading outward from beneath Yu Tianheng's face, and several shards of stone splashed out.

Beiming Lieyang let go of his hand and patted the dust off his palm.

Flirting isn't done like this either. Such a coward.

He got up and walked away, with Ice Emperor and Snow Emperor following on either side.

As for such a weak human cub, the two women cared even less.

Dugu Yan lowered her head to glance at Yu Tianheng, then looked at Beiming Lieyang's back. She fell silent for a moment before saying, Let's go.

She beckoned to Ye Lingling.

Ye Lingling followed, pausing slightly as she passed Yu Tianheng as if wanting to say something, but ultimately not opening her mouth.

After all, she had witnessed Beiming Lieyang's strength and knew that the other party simply couldn't be bothered to pay attention to him.

Otherwise, even Yu Yuanzhen, the master of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan hailed as the strongest beast martial soul under heaven, would probably be chopped into minced meat if he came.