The core area of Jialing Pass.
Gu Yuena looked with great interest at the Demon Scythe that was emitting an ominous purple light not far away.
She turned to look at Lin Mo, murmuring to herself, "Is this the divine artifact left behind by that Rakshasa God from ten thousand years ago?"
He then turned around and looked around again. "It seems that the desolation around Jialing Pass is inextricably linked to this Rakshasa Demon Scythe."
"Its presence is everywhere, no wonder this place has such a 'keep away' attitude."
The lingering aura of the Rakshasa Demon Scythe remains here; for over 99% of the creatures on the Douluo Continent, this environment is a death trap.
"This is a remarkable technique that the Sea God Tang San acquired."
Lin Mo scoffed and said disdainfully, "To prevent our former enemies from rising again, and also to show off our Sea God."
He did not take away this divine weapon that belonged to a fallen enemy, but left it here, waiting for the right person to come.
Tsk tsk tsk, but even after ten thousand years, no one destined to find their way near this place has ever been able to approach it.
At this point, Lin Mo shook his head, staring silently at the soul fluctuations emanating from the Rakshasa Demon Scythe, and said, " Bibi Dong, it's been a long time. Don't you plan to come out and meet me now?"
As he spoke, Lin Mo raised his hand and grabbed at the air. Suddenly, a Holy Sword radiating brilliant holy light appeared in his hand, slightly dispelling the eerie atmosphere around him.
Sensing the aura emanating from this extremely familiar, broken Holy Sword, the Rakshasa Demon Scythe finally stirred.
After it trembled slightly, a somewhat ethereal figure emerged from it.
The figure was completely shrouded in dark purple armor, with a bluish-purple face and a somewhat ferocious appearance.
After a brief examination, Lin Mo recognized the person as Bibi Dong in her Rakshasa God form.
To be precise, she can only be described as a spiritual entity formed from a wisp of Bibi Dong's divine Divine Soul.
It's just that the obsession won't go away.
"What is your relationship with Qian Daoliu?" Bibi Dong took a deep breath and suddenly asked.
"Hmm? Is this your first question?" Lin Mo raised an eyebrow, slightly surprised.
Lin Mo twirled the Angel Holy Sword in his hand with a beautiful flourish before putting it away again.
He lowered his gaze to Bibi Dong, who was not far away, and said, "There are some things that Qian Daoliu may have told you, and there are some things he may not have told you."
"In that case, I will tell you the whole story in detail."
"Consider it fulfilling your wish." Lin Mo glanced subtly at Bibi Dong, who seemed to exist like a bound spirit.
"I'd like to hear the details." Bibi Dong nodded slightly.
Lin Mo said, "You should know from Qian Daoliu that neither he nor I are from this world."
The world I live in is different from yours, and Tang San did not become the ultimate victor.
I killed him long ago.
Qian Renxue is my wife, one of the three wives from that world. As for Qian Daoliu, I should call him grandfather.
At this point, Lin Mo fell into deep thought.
In this light, the Douluo World I originally lived in seems to be a completely different timeline compared to this Douluo World.
One reason is that his appearance caused a shift in the world line.
Tang San not only failed to become a god, but also fell into depravity early on, ultimately ending up being killed by himself.
This seems to be the orthodox Douluo timeline, where Tang San a god and then remotely controls the development of the Douluo Continent from the Divine Realm.
Thinking of this, a playful smile appeared on Lin Mo's face. Could it be that his purpose in transmigrating time and time again was to correct Tang San's existence?
Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong's eyes widened suddenly, looking incredulous.
Xiao Xue actually got married! Such important news, Qian Daoliu didn't even tell me when he came last time!
"Can you tell me about you and Xiao Xue?" After slightly adjusting her mood, Bibi Dong looked at Lin Mo and asked cautiously.
"Okay," Lin Mo nodded and said.
Next, Lin Mo used as concise a language as possible to recount to Bibi Dong what he and Qian Renxue had experienced together.
Of course, some unnecessary details have been omitted to avoid triggering unpleasant memories for Bibi Dong.
Thinking of this, Lin Mo raised his eyes and glanced at Bibi Dong in this world.
The woman before me Bibi Dong, had reconciled with Qian Renxue before her death.
Unfortunately, this reconciliation came too late; the mother and daughter never had the chance to spend time together again.
"Is that so?"
Bibi Dong sighed deeply, lost in thought, "It seems that without Tang San's interference, Xiao Xue has indeed become the emperor of the Heaven Dou Empire, just as planned. No, she should be called the empress of the Angel Empire!"
A hint of pride flickered in her eyes.
But soon, she looked up at Lin Mo again, and at the silver-haired woman behind Lin Mo who also exuded a divine aura.
She stretched out her arms, sighed deeply, and without further hesitation, declared, "Come, Lin Mo, take the Rakshasa Demon Scythe and the Rakshasa Demon Scythe's Rakshasa Godhood residing within it, and announce your arrival to Tang San!"
"Consider this Demon Scythe an advance payment for taking care of Tang San!"
"Remember to give my regards to Tang San, and tell him that I, Bibi Dong, am waiting for him in the eighteenth level of hell!"
"Hahaha!" Bibi Dong laughed loudly, looking up at the sky.
Soon, the illusory figure, imprisoned here for ten thousand years by obsession, slowly dissipated as if it had finally been freed.
"Goodbye, Lin Mo ----" Bibi Dong's last words slowly faded away.
Bibi Dong wasn't worried about who had lied to her about Lin Mo's earlier words, because there was no need to be.
Moreover, she wasn't worried that Lin Mo would take the Rakshasa Demon Scythe and not make a move.
As long as the Rakshasa Demon Scythe is on Lin Mo, even if Lin Mo doesn't actively seek to deal with Tang San, Tang San will inevitably regard Lin Mo as the successor of the Rakshasa God and want to get rid of him as soon as possible.
"Are they being that cautious?"
Lin Mo smiled helplessly and slowly shook his head, "Didn't I tell you? I'm determined to kill Tang San, yet you still don't trust me."
"But that's normal, considering you're Bibi Dong."
Lin Mo sighed, then stepped forward and grasped the Rakshasa Demon Scythe in his hand.
As the last traces of its former master dissipated, the Demon Scythe instinctively tried to resist, unleashing a monstrous, malevolent purple aura.
Unfortunately, this superior artifact, having lost its master, couldn't cause the slightest trouble in front of Lin Mo.
With a burst of nine-colored light, the aura emanating from the Rakshasa Demon Scythe was Sheer Force suppressed back into the scythe and taken away by Lin Mo.
Soon, a crack suddenly appeared in the void in front of Lin Mo, and the Rakshasa Demon Scythe was casually tossed into the crack and put away.
"Alright, the matter is settled. Now it's time to head to the Divine Realm." Lin Mo turned around, looked at Gu Yuena who had been watching the show for a long time, and smiled slightly.
"How are you? Are you ready?"
Gu Yuena nodded, a playful glint in her eyes, and said, "I didn't expect you to be so innocent, Lin Mo?"
I thought that in your original world, you must have had at least a harem of three thousand beauties, or at least a large number of wives and concubines, right? I didn't expect you to only have three wives?"
Upon hearing this, Lin Mo rolled her eyes at Gu Yuena.
He didn't continue to respond to Gu Yuena's jokes. He waved his hand in the air, and a nameless blue wind immediately swept outwards from him.
The Rakshasa Divine Power that lingered in the surrounding air and earth, like a persistent, malignant infection, was completely dispelled.
The Earthquake, and all things revived!
From now on, this place will no longer be a forbidden zone for living beings.
After finishing, Lin Mo clapped his hands, looked at his work, and nodded in satisfaction.
Very good, not bad.
If the Slaughter City is to be rebuilt in the Douluo Continent in the future, this place could be used as one of the entrances.
Soon, Lin Mo took Gu Yuena's hand again and intertwined their fingers.
The next moment, a guiding light descended, completely enveloping the two figures. When the light dissipated, their figures had vanished from the spot.
There are two sides to the story.
Just as Lin Mo and Gu Yuena had dealt with all of Tang San's contingency plans left on the Douluo Continent and were about to ascend to the Divine Realm, Tang San in the Divine Realm was plunged into unprecedented turmoil.
Bang!
With a loud crash, Tang San, his face contorted with rage, slammed the glass filled with amber-colored liquor onto the ground.
It's as if this allows them to release the insecurities in their hearts.
"Damn it, the seal I left on Bibi Dong's Rakshasa Demon Scythe has been broken! The Rakshasa Demon Scythe has been taken away!"
Tang San muttered, a murderous glint flashing in his eyes. "It seems that even though that bitch Bibi Dong only has a remnant soul left to guard the Rakshasa Demon Scythe, she hasn't been idle all these years. She has still found a way to pass on the Rakshasa Godhood."
"Is the mysterious person who took away the Rakshasa Demon Scythe the successor that Bibi Dong chose for herself?"
"Interesting, very interesting indeed."
Tang San sneered, cracking his knuckles as he clenched his fists. "I wonder how you managed to bypass God King monitoring and become a potential god. But it seems you've chosen the wrong path!"
"He actually chose to risk becoming that bitch Bibi Dong's successor, and becoming the Rakshasa God."
" The Rakshasa is already dead, so it's better for him to continue dying!"
Tang San snorted coldly, "This God King has no desire to see the tragedy that once occurred on the continent repeat itself, so I have no choice but to ask you to die."
At this point, Tang San's gloom and unease vanished instantly, and he disappeared from the Sea God's throne, appearing in a secluded spot.
This is the weak spatial node between the Divine Realm and Douluo Star that he found.
Even without going to the God Realm Committee, he could still contact some people on the Douluo Continent from here using the backup plans he had made beforehand.
This is why Tang San is so concerned about the Douluo Continent Douluo Continent, fearing that something might happen there, which is why he pays such close attention to the Douluo Continent.
If it were any other god, they probably would have abandoned the continent long ago after ascending to the Divine Realm, right?
As Tang San thought this, he began to use the marks left on the Sky Azure Bull Python and Titan Giant Ape on the Douluo Continent to try to contact them.
But when Tang San actually started to make his move, his expression suddenly changed.
The brand disappeared, and the aura of the two divine beasts vanished completely!
Dead? How could that be?
Tang San's expression changed drastically; he could hardly believe the truth he had uncovered.
He quickly repeated the same operation several times, but the result remained unchanged.
That is indeed the case.
The two divine beasts he sent to the Douluo Continent to act as Tang Wutong's protectors were actually dead.
Moreover, they died so silently that even he, the God King, didn't notice when the two Soul Beast died.
"It was just an accident, just some accidents." Tang San took a deep breath, comforting himself and Sheer Force calming the unease in his heart.
Soon, the light in his hand shifted again, attempting to contact the many other backup plans he had left on the Douluo Continent.
His face turned completely ugly.
Although Ah Yin's presence was still within the Ancient Golden Tree, for some reason, he had completely lost contact with his mother.
This was supposed to be his strongest contingency plan left on the Douluo Continent, but now it has gone out of control and escaped his grasp.
His father, Tang Hao, had completely disappeared, as if he had been erased from the Douluo Continent.
He didn't even know when or how his father and mother had their accident.
Thinking of this, Tang San's face became extremely ferocious, more ugly than ever before.
If the situation weren't so bad and the timing so inappropriate, he would have personally gone down to the mortal realm to see who had the audacity to attack his people on the Douluo Continent!
Are you tired of living?
But soon, when Tang San sensed that the only remaining connection he could make, his complexion recovered somewhat.
Very good, Xiao Qi's aura is still there, and the divine consciousness he left in Xiao Qi 'Sea of Consciousness, which served as her protective talisman, is still intact.
damage.
If even Xiao Qi gets into trouble, he really doesn't know how he'll explain it to Xiao Wu.
"Third Brother, why do you look so pale? Didn't you even Frisk me come in?"
Xiao Wu had appeared beside Tang San Tang San some point and reached out to wipe away the fine beads of cold sweat from his forehead.
"It's alright, Xiao Wu."
Tang San forced a smile, pulled Xiao Wu into his arms, and gently comforted her, "I was just thinking about the future of the Divine Realm and got a little distracted, that's why I didn't notice you coming."
"What's wrong? Xiao Wu, why did you suddenly come here to see me today? Is there something you need?"
"It's nothing."
Xiao Wu nestled against Tang San's chest, listening quietly to his heartbeat. After a moment, she slowly spoke, "I was just missing Xiao Qi and wanted to come and ask about you. How is she doing in her training in the lower realm?"
Upon hearing this, Xiao Wu Tang San's expression suddenly changed drastically, though he Sheer Force regained his composure.
"Don't worry, Xiao Qi is doing very well in the mortal realm. Only there can she have a happy childhood, something that cannot be found in the Divine Realm."
And don't you know? With Da Ming and Er Ming protecting her, even though Xiao Qi's memories of the Divine Realm were sealed, she was still able to have a relatively happy childhood on the Douluo Continent— "
"Okay, then I'm relieved." With Tang San's reassurance, Xiao Wu temporarily put aside her unease and nodded gently.
Just as Tang San was preparing to find a way to investigate the reasons for these anomalies in the Douluo Continent.
On the other side, Lin Mo and Gu Yuena had already ascended to the Divine Realm, where they saw the twelve bewildered priests at the Ascension Platform.