In a remote mountain area of Heaven Dou Province
In a dimly lit mountain cave, filled with eerie crimson energy, a figure echoed within the red mist.
Within a vast, mysterious space, a colossal, blood-red palace stood tall, surrounded by crimson magma and eerie red mist.
This is the Asura God's Realm. Tang Chen sacrificed his soul to help Tang San begin the Asura God Trial, but how could the Asura Nine Trials be so simple? Even Tang Chen failed back then, let alone Tang San now...
The Asura God not only include the Blood-Winged Bat King, but also the evil thoughts of the Rakshasa God. Tang Chen was attacked by the Rakshasa God during the divine test, which allowed the Blood-Winged Bat King to take advantage of his weakness and lose his mind.
"Ugh..." Tang San was currently undergoing his Sixth Trial, his eyes bloodshot and his mind hazy. In his current state, how could the evil thoughts of the Blood-Winged Bat King and the Rakshasa God possibly let his body go?
At this moment, Tang San had already been invaded by both of them. The divine soul power of the Blood-Winged Bat King and the evil thoughts of the Rakshasa God were constantly vying for control of his physical body.
This state lasted for three days, during which the Blood-Winged Bat King and the Rakshasa God's evil thoughts constantly consumed each other. Both considered themselves extremely powerful and did not take the weak Tang San seriously at all.
However, both of them underestimated each other's existence. The Blood-Winged Bat King thought that the evil thoughts of the Rakshasa God had been weakened considerably over the years, but little did he know that even a weakened Rakshasa God's evil thoughts were still bigger than a horse. Although they had indeed weakened considerably over the years, they were still far beyond the reach of the Blood-Winged Bat King of the lower realm.
Soon, their evil thoughts consumed each other, resulting in a mutually destructive situation. However, Tang San's soul gradually regained its clarity, and his bloodshot eyes became clear.
"Heh... you two are really going at it!"
The evil thoughts of the Rakshasa God had completely suppressed and obliterated the soul of the Blood-Winged Bat King, but its own divine consciousness was also almost gone.
You're alright?
Tang San sneered, "Of course I'm fine. If I didn't show weakness, how could you two giants possibly fight!"
Long before he mastered the Slaughter Domain, he was able to completely control the side effects of taking the Yellow Springs Dew. The reason he pretended to be 'weak in spirit' was because Tang Chen gave him advice before he died!
Tang Chen paved the way for him with her life!
Over a hundred years ago, Tang Chen was attacked by the evil thoughts of the Rakshasa God during the God-Crossing Trial and was then controlled by the Blood-Winged Bat King. How could he allow Tang San to make the same mistake this time?
This is Tang Chen's method, the experience of Peerless Douluo who has lived for nearly two hundred years!
Within Tang San's physical body, a purple evil thought of the divine soul was confronting a white phantom. The purple divine soul thought was naturally the evil thought left behind by the Rakshasa God, while the white phantom was naturally Tang San's divine soul spirit.
The Rakshasa God's evil thoughts had developed a sliver of intelligence. Sensing that Tang San was now stronger than it, it planned to escape his body. "If you can't pass the Asura God Trial, I'll come after you sooner or later!"
"You can't leave now!" Tang San shouted, and his illusory soul pounced on it in an instant.
Just as the two sides were chasing each other, a strange phenomenon suddenly occurred in the temple of the gods. A middle-aged phantom slowly emerged from the darkness, and it was none other than Tang Chen!
Although Tang Chen's soul had been sacrificed, he still retained some methods. This remnant of his soul was his backup plan, intended to help Tang San remove the obstacles in his cultivation trial!
One hour later...
After suppressing the Blood-Winged Bat King and Tang Chen's remnant soul, the evil thoughts of the Rakshasa God completely lost their power to resist and were destroyed by Tang San.
Meanwhile, in a grand hall somewhere in the Divine Realm
Just after Tang San destroyed this evil divine thought, a mysterious and alluring woman instantly awoke. She licked her purplish-red lips with her soft red tongue, her voice Charm and ethereal. "Interesting. I didn't expect the Asura God's successor this time to have some talent; even my divine thought failed~"
Spirit City, Pope Palace
Qian Renxue stood in mid-air, wearing a gold, form-fitting long dress and gilded over-the-knee boots. Her beautiful face was noble and aloof, and her figure was curvaceous and extremely hot, especially her plump and round buttocks, which were in no way inferior to Bibi Dong's.
" Bibi Dong, come out here!"
The clear, cool sound resounded through the sky, and almost every Soul Master in the entire Spirit Hall heard it. In less than a few breaths, dozens of elders and deacons of the Spirit Hall arrived, and even many women from Lin Chen's inner palace came.
A stunningly beautiful woman in a dark green strapless dress descended from the sky, followed by three other gorgeous women with distinct personalities: one dressed in a light red fitted long dress and stockings, the other in a light blue short skirt and sandals, and the other in a black and purple tight leather jacket.
The four women were none other than Liu Erlong and the Shrek's Three Beauties. Over the years, under the special training and guidance of Lin Chen and Bibi Dong, Zhu Zhuqing Xiao Wu have not only become more skilled and physically mature, but their Soul Power has also reached the terrifying level of Soul Douluo. Their cultivation speed is incredibly fast!
Ning Rongrong looked at Qian Renxue in mid-air with a puzzled expression and asked, " Aunt Long, does she have some kind of conflict with Sister Dong'er?"
Liu Erlong frowned and said softly, "She is Dong'er 'Dong'er daughter, and there is a deep misunderstanding between them."
Zhu Zhuqing frowned. "No matter what, we can't let her bully Dong'er in the Spirit Hall. Let's join forces and take her down!"
Liu Erlong shook his head. "It's not that simple. Although Qian Renxue doesn't get along with Dong'er, she gets along well with her husband. Let's not make any moves yet and wait for Dong'er's arrangements."
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
A moment later, another short-haired beauty dressed in a black and purple leather jacket arrived, stepping through the air. She was none other than Ling Yuan Douluo, the former elder of the Spirit Hall and one of Lin Chen's inner palace members.
Ling Yuan's pretty face slightly furrowed. " Your Highness Xue, must things between you and the Empress really come to this?"
Qian Renxue's golden eyebrows furrowed as she glanced at her indifferently. "This is between her and me. Make her come out."
A soft, effeminate voice rang out from the side, belonging to Chrysanthemum Douluo, who was stationed at the Spirit Hall: "It seems Your Highness Xue is determined to rebel. In that case, we won't be polite. Guards, seize her!"
At the elder's command, several Soul Douluo- level deacons instantly attacked Qian Renxue, intending to forcibly subdue her.
Qian Renxue snorted coldly, not even glancing at them, and a terrifying angelic power emanated from her body.
whoosh whoosh...
"Ugh..."
More than a dozen deacons at the Soul Douluo level were all sent flying, but none of them were seriously injured, clearly indicating that Qian Renxue had held back.
"What?!"
"How is this possible?!"
"How could Your Highness Xue's strength have suddenly become so great?!"
A few years ago, Qian Renxue was only at the Soul Saint level. No matter how fast she cultivated or how strong her talent was, it was impossible for her to reach this level in just a few years!
In the thousands of years of the Spirit Hall, apart from the Emperor, where has such a monstrous talent ever appeared?
whoosh whoosh...
Just then, a beautiful purple figure appeared in mid-air, dressed in a gilded dragon robe, wearing a golden phoenix crown, holding a scepter, with a curvaceous figure, hips wider than shoulders, and an exquisitely beautiful face that was calm and aloof.
"We pay our respects to the Empress!"
"We pay our respects to the Empress!"
"We pay our respects to the Empress!"