Within the Asura God Temple of the God Realm, the Asura God stood with his hands behind his back, overlooking the lower world.
His gaze pierced through layers of clouds and fell upon a figure near Notting City.
That was the heir he had chosen, Bashu Tang San.
For this, he had not hesitated to alter the other's memories, stuffing the contents of the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well's Immortal Herbs into the Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record and tampering with his understanding of the Mysterious Heaven Skill, all so that he could successfully inherit his god position.
He looked once, then looked again, and his brows gradually furrowed.
What was going on with that brat Tang San?
How had he gotten mixed up with that useless human with the Detached Pig Martial Soul?
The Asura God sensed him, and then his expression froze.
The aura mingled around Tang San was filthy and muddied, carrying some unspeakable traces.
He sensed the aura of another male on Tang San.
What exactly had happened?
The Asura God's face darkened. Immediately, through the divine power remaining within the Divine Slaughter's Domain on Tang San's father Tang Hao, he traced back the recent events.
The Divine Slaughter's Domain was the mark of power he had left in the mortal world, enough for him to find out exactly what had happened.
Then he saw it. After seeing clearly, his complexion changed from iron-green to purplish-black.
The heir chosen by the mighty Asura God had actually been dragged down by that little crew-cut and lost his chastity to a black man.
His fists clenched, and his knuckles crackled.
Then he remembered something else.
Where was the Asura Scabbard?
Where was that Soft Bone Rabbit he had arranged to assist Tang San?
That was the Asura Scabbard meant to help Tang San smoothly inherit the Dual God Positions in the future!
He hurriedly spread his senses across the entire Douluo Continent, scanning again and again, yet still found nothing.
Xiao Wu's aura had completely vanished, cleanly and utterly beyond detection.
The Asura God's brows furrowed tighter. Something was wrong.
Even if that rabbit had been killed and stripped of her Spirit Ring and Spirit Bone, there was no way he should have been unable to detect her.
Just as he was about to investigate further, the corner of his eye caught something else.
"Where did a sun come from in Heaven Dou City?"
The Asura God froze. "Are you kidding me?!"
After inspecting it with an uncertain expression, his gaze fell upon Beiming Lieyang, the Ice Empress, and the Snow Empress.
"There are even two Soul Beasts from the Far North, that ice and snow spirit!"
His expression grew even uglier. "So the Asura Scabbard ended up on this brat."
The Asura God's gaze turned icy as he was about to act.
The next moment, the Star of the Galaxy around Beiming Lieyang's neck flashed.
"Pfft!"
The Asura God suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his aura immediately weakened.
"How is this possible?!"
Clutching his chest, he was both shocked and enraged. "Who? Who ambushed this God King?!"
Guanyun Pavilion, Heaven Dou City.
After eating and drinking their fill, the group emerged from their private room.
"Bing'er, did you get full this time?" The Snow Empress looked at the Ice Empress beside her, her eyes full of amusement.
"Mm-hmm, mm-hmm. The food in the Heaven Dou Empire's capital is quite good."
"So Little Aunt had me pack up a huge pile again. The chefs were practically going crazy."
The Ice Empress leaned over and pinched Beiming Lieyang's cheek. "Isn't it all so the three of us will have good food later?"
Beiming Lieyang nodded helplessly and sighed. "But I can actually place a piece of Void Mysterious Ice here and come over anytime."
The Ice Empress paused, remembering his unlimited Teleportation ability, and her expression stiffened.
"Even if Xiaoyang can come over, food fresh out of the wok is definitely more fragrant! Xiaoyang, don't forget to bring your Little Aunt some more. Mm, if you see any new dishes, bring those along too."
The Snow Empress smiled from the side. "Glutton."
The Ice Empress puffed out her cheeks and turned her head away. "Didn't I order all this so we could eat together?"
Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling followed behind them like little attendants.
The group left Guanyun Pavilion, and the sun was shining brightly.
Just as Beiming Lieyang was about to have Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling lead them elsewhere to look around, a voice suddenly came from the side.
"Dugu Yan."
Dugu Yan paused and turned to look.
Several people stood beside the staircase. The leader was tall and upright, with square features and a bearing between his brows that did not quite match his age.
It was Yu Tianheng, a direct descendant of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.
The other members of the Imperial Fighting Team stood behind him:
The brothers Shi Mo and Shi Mo stood in the back like two iron towers.
Yufeng and Osler stood a little farther away, one with his arms folded and the other with his hands in his pockets.
Seeing Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling trailing a few steps behind, Yu Tianheng was somewhat curious as well.
"Yu Tianheng?"
Dugu Yan's expression remained unchanged. "What are you doing here?"
The Imperial Fighting Team had only recently been established, and she and Ye Lingling were also members. Yu Tianheng was their captain.
But she had always felt that this guy seemed to have ulterior motives.
"I just happened to be passing by."
Although Yu Tianheng said that, his gaze passed over her and landed on Beiming Lieyang as he sized him up.
"You haven't returned to the academy these past few days. Teacher Qin Ming asked me to pass on a message."
Dugu Yan nodded. "I understand. I'll speak to Teacher Qin Ming later."
She turned to leave after speaking, but Yu Tianheng did not move aside.
"Who are these people?"
He finally asked, clearly revealing his true purpose.
Dugu Yan glanced at Beiming Lieyang. "My grandfather's guests."
"So you've been accompanying them around for two days?" Yu Tianheng frowned deeply.
Old Poison Dugu Bo had an eccentric and arrogant personality, yet he had allowed a young man and two beautiful women to become his guests.
Who exactly were they?
Especially that golden-haired, red-eyed youth. Alarm bells rang in Yu Tianheng's heart.
He was a direct descendant of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, yet instead of staying at Blue Tyrant Academy, he had come to Heaven Dou Royal Academy. Why?
It was nothing more than getting close to Dugu Yan and trying to use her to win over Poison Douluo, a Title Douluo-level backer.
For the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, having one more Title Douluo would bring immeasurable benefits.
Facing Yu Tianheng's questioning, Dugu Yan's tone turned colder. "Yu Tianheng, you're meddling too much."
Yufeng whistled from behind, only to get slapped across the back by Shi Mo.
Yu Tianheng's expression darkened slightly as he turned toward Beiming Lieyang. "Friend, what should I call you?"
Beiming Lieyang glanced at him. "No need to get acquainted. I'm not interested in you."
With that, he directly walked 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 by that?"
Beiming Lieyang stopped, his expression cold.
"Move."
Yu Tianheng did not move.
Beiming Lieyang casually waved a hand.
Yu Tianheng did not even see the motion clearly before he was sent flying sideways, smashing into the stone pillar at Guanyun Pavilion's entrance. He rolled twice before finally stopping.
Everyone in the Imperial Fighting Team was stunned.
The brothers Shi Mo and Shi Mo exchanged a glance, alarm surging in their hearts.
They had not sensed even the slightest fluctuation of Soul Power from that strike.
What level of strength did this person possess?
Beiming Lieyang could not even be bothered to look at him as he led the Ice Empress and Snow Empress onward.
Yu Tianheng climbed up from the ground, his face flushing the color of liver.
"Martial Soul Possession!"
"True Form Armor, manifest!"
The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul appeared as he underwent Martial Soul Possession. Dragon-scale armor covered his entire right arm, an additional layer of armor appeared over his shoulder, and he lunged at Beiming Lieyang.
Beiming Lieyang vanished from where he stood.
The next instant,
A hand seized Yu Tianheng by the back of his head and pressed down.
Boom!
The stone slabs beneath them cracked, spiderweb-like fractures spreading outward from beneath Yu Tianheng's face as several chunks of stone flew up.
Beiming Lieyang released him and dusted off his palm.
"That's not how you pick up girls. What a loser."
He got up and left, with the Ice Empress and Snow Empress following at his sides.
The two women paid even less attention to such a weak human child.
Dugu Yan lowered her gaze at Yu Tianheng, then looked at Beiming Lieyang's retreating back. After a moment of silence, she said, "Let's go."
She waved to Ye Lingling.
Ye Lingling followed. As she passed Yu Tianheng, she paused slightly as though she wanted to say something, but in the end, she remained silent.
After all, she had seen Beiming Lieyang's strength and knew that he simply could not be bothered to deal with him.
Otherwise, even if Yu Yuanzhen, the sect master of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan that was hailed as possessing the world's number one beast Martial Soul, came in person, he would likely be chopped into mincemeat.
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