Time flew by, and before we knew it, over a week had passed since the Continental Elite Young Soul Master Tournament.
During this period, Fu Ye noticed something very interesting in his system mall.
[Product: Complete Small Plane (Host can enter at will), Inventory × 9999+, Price: 0]
[Product: Complete Plane (Host can enter at will), Inventory × 9999+, Price: 0]
[Product: Complete God-Level Plane (Host can enter at will), Inventory × 9999+, Price: 0]
[Product: Complete Creation God-Level Plane (Host can enter at will and can alter its time flow rate and initial appearance), Inventory × 9999+, Price: 0]
[Product: Complete Creation God-Level Plane (Can be stored in the host's spiritual sea. Host can enter at will to rest or evade external enemies, and can alter its time flow rate and initial appearance), Inventory × 9999+, Price: 0]
'Tsk, the system really loves to surprise me.'
After reading the descriptions, Fu Ye didn't hesitate in the slightest.
"I'll just buy a complete Creation God-level plane and place it directly in my spiritual sea."
[Ding! Congratulations, host, on obtaining one complete Creation God-level plane. The system has automatically blocked external perception of the plane within the host's body. The host may enter this plane with their consciousness or bring others inside.]
As the system prompt sounded, Fu Ye felt a very peculiar sphere appear within his sea of consciousness.
This sphere hovered at the center of his spiritual sea. Compared to the Worry-Free Prison he had placed in the corner, the mountains and rivers within this sphere were like a paradise.
Seeing this, Fu Ye focused his mind and plunged right in.
Meanwhile, in the outside world, Fu Ye's figure vanished instantly without a trace.
On the other side, within the Creation God-level plane, Fu Ye stood ten thousand meters in the air, looking down at the mountains and land below.
The moment he arrived, Fu Ye felt a powerful energy trying to flow into his body. He recognized it as the immortal spirit energy that provides gods in the Divine Realm with spiritual energy for cultivation.
Having locked his own cultivation level using the cheat, Fu Ye blocked all the immortal spirit energy outside his body.
One had to consider, this was ten thousand meters high. If the immortal spirit energy was this dense at such an altitude, it was hard to imagine how rich the energy must be on the ground below.
Here, even a mortal could probably reach the threshold of godhood by the end of their natural life.
At this thought, a hint of joy appeared in Fu Ye's eyes.
In the future, he could let his wives cultivate within this world inside his body. As it had just been created, there were no traces of any living creatures, only abundant energy and various beautiful mountains and rivers.
Of course, Fu Ye could also directly use the system to set the rules for this world, preventing it from producing any intelligent life forms.
Looking at the empty plane, Fu Ye waved his hand and directly conjured a magnificent palace out of thin air, complete with all kinds of facilities inside.
After finishing that, Fu Ye mobilized the sacred trees throughout the entire plane, having them release 90% of the immortal energy they emitted daily to continuously supply this temple. The remaining 10% would continue to sustain the entire plane.
Looking at the magnificent palace shrouded in mist before him, a smile touched Fu Ye's lips. He had created a heavenly palace unique to himself.
Right now, his group of girls were basically absorbing full sets of ferocious beast-level soul bones, a process that would take at least a day or two to complete.
Xiao Wu, Erlong, and Ruyan were also resting in bed due to last night's activities. As for Bibi Dong, she was now the Pope of the Spirit Hall and had many affairs to manage.
After some thought, Fu Ye decided to go pick up the two little sisters, Ah wu and Ah Yin, first.
Immediately, his figure flickered and he left this world.
…
One did not know how long it had been.
On the other side, in the core area of the Star Dou Forest, by the Lake of Life.
A beautiful figure in blue and white silk was airing out a soft quilt outside an exquisite little western-style building, her beautiful eyes revealing a hint of charm. Who else could it be but Ah Wu?
"That scoundrel Fu Ye hasn't come to see me for three days. Could those little vixens be as gentle as me?" Ah Wu muttered to herself, though her eyes were full of longing.
These past few years had been the most peaceful days she had ever lived, carefree and without worries. Although Fu Ye wasn't always by her side, whenever she felt lonely, he would come to dance with her, even across thousands of miles.
Ah Wu pouted her pink little mouth. A palm-sized little black dog was lying on the balcony railing not far from her, basking in the sun.
But soon, a loud slap sent the little black dog's tiny body flying straight into the clouds.
"Smack!"
"Oww~~"
The intensity was just right, not enough to hurt its brain.
"Whoosh!"
The little black dog drew a graceful parabola in the air and fell straight into the center of the Lake of Life.
Meanwhile, the Giant Titan Ape and the Azure Bull Python, lounging in the water and on the shore respectively, held up a wooden sign they had gotten from somewhere. A number was written on it: 10.
Just at that moment, a gust of wind blew by.
Fu Ye descended from the sky, arriving instantly at the shore of the Life Lake.
"Master!"
When Ah Wu saw that Fu Ye had returned to accompany her, her dark eyes sparkled like little stars. She leaped down and went straight to Fu Ye, hugging him tightly.
"Mmm, my Ah Wu still smells as wonderful as ever."
At this moment, Ah Wu pressed her cheek directly against Fu Ye's chest, the affection in her eyes plain to see.
"Hmph, the kids are all watching. Let's go inside and talk."
Having said that, Ah Wu tried to pull Fu Ye into the house.
But right then—
"Swoosh!"
In a flash, Fu Ye vanished from the spot with Ah Wu. The Giant Titan Ape, the Azure Bull Python, and the little black dog (the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger) were no longer surprised by this.
Their status was now lower than low. Currently, by seniority, the Giant Titan Ape and Azure Bull Python even had to call Fu Ye Godfather.
…
On the other side, within the Creation God-level plane inside Fu Ye's body.
He and Ah Wu instantly appeared in this place filled with immortal spirit energy.
When Ah Wu saw the dense mist and sensed the terrifying energy around her, she couldn't help but stand there in a daze.
Soon, an ethereal buzzing sound emanated from Ah Wu's lower abdomen.
"Buzz!"
Immediately after, the soul power within Ah Wu's body began to sublimate, and her temperament underwent a drastic change at that very moment.
This state lasted for about fifteen minutes before Ah Wu's breathing finally stabilized.
That's right, Ah Wu had transformed from a mortal into a god, now possessing the cultivation level of a Second Class God.
Furthermore, with the constant infusion of immortal spirit energy from her surroundings, her cultivation level was rising rapidly, along with the aura she emitted!
It surely wouldn't be long before she could advance further and achieve the status of a First Class God!
"I-I've become a god?"
...
Southeast of the Douluo Continent, the Blue Silver Forest.
After learning of Ah Yin's whereabouts, Fu Ye immediately set off for the Blue Silver Forest.
Having sensed the rich fairy spirit there, Ah Wu had promised to accompany him to the human world once she broke through to the first level of godhood.
Naturally, Fu Ye agreed wholeheartedly to Ah Wu's proposal.
How could he, as her husband, not support his wife's motivation? Once he finished his business here and went to the Douluo Divine Realm to pick flowers, he would elevate his own level to that of the God of Creation.
"Jie Jie Jie…"
However, at that very moment, a young man arrived at the outskirts of the forest, which was brimming with a blue and gold aura. His clothes were tattered, his appearance was unsightly, and his skin was dark.
Staring at the Blue Silver Forest before him, tears finally burst from his eyes.
Yes, who else could this be but our reincarnated God King, Tang Chuan?
"Mother! Your child is unfilial!"
Tang Chuan's voice echoed outside the forest, a mournful sound seemingly capable of shaking the heavens and making ghosts weep.
Inside the forest, Ah Yin, who had been humming a tune while sunbathing, was startled by the cacophony of wails.
"Hmm? Who is that desperate soul crying in my territory?"
Ah Yin let out a soft exclamation. Almost instantly, a Blue Silver King—buried underground to protect the entire forest—slowly emerged.
"My Emperor, the intruder carries an aura similar to mine, that of a Blue Silver King," the Blue Silver King, adorned with golden patterns, gathered its old face and spoke respectfully.
"Very well, I'll leave him to you then. I do not wish for anyone to disturb the tranquility of the Blue Silver Forest."
Ah Yin continued to bask leisurely in the sunlight. As for who was crying outside, she paid no mind.
As thousands of Blue Silver Kings madly extended their vines, Tang Chuan, kneeling on the ground and weeping, sensed their incredibly rich and potent life force.
'This is it! It's happening!'
It senses the Blue Silver Emperor bloodline within him! It is about to make a sacrifice to him and sublimate his Blue Silver Emperor blood!
At this thought, a look of immense satisfaction spread across Tang Chuan's ugly face.
"Hahahaha!!!! Don't despise the young and poor! Sooner or later, I will reclaim everything that belongs to me!!!"
At this moment, Tang Chuan shouted to the skies, his face flushed, his breathing as heavy as an ox's.
Watching the Blue Silver King gradually approach him, he looked at his own reflection in the lake with pride and complacency, despite his dark and ugly appearance.
He knew that his appearance was on the verge of a transformation! He would become a peerless handsome man, one in a million!
The Blue Silver King reached Tang Chuan's feet, directly grabbed his ankle, and began dragging him forward.
Yes! This was exactly how it was supposed to go! He was about to enter the Blue Silver Forest and awaken his Blue Silver Emperor bloodline.
However, before he could indulge in his fantasies for too long, an old and deep voice sounded in his ears.
"Considering this is your first offense, I will let you off with a punishment this time."
As the voice faded, a sharp whistling sound tore through the air, heading straight for Tang Chuan's waist.
"Whack!"
"Ow!!!"
"Thud!"
The Blue Silver King casually gave Tang Chuan a solid slap and then tossed him into the river. After all, it knew the Emperor valued peace and wished to avoid unnecessary killing.
However, being thrown into the river only ignited Tang Chuan's fury. He was the son of the Blue Silver Emperor, a noble Emperor!
How dare this mere Blue Silver King treat him like this!
He struggled to climb out of the lake, his body covered in bruises. Seeing Tang Chuan's miserable state, the Rakshasa God within him felt a hint of schadenfreude.
It didn't matter, as long as Tang Chuan didn't die. The more resentment he harbored, the more suitable he became for the position of God.
Fu Ye, who had just arrived at the Blue Silver Forest, also noticed Tang Chuan. Seeing this, he immediately understood the other's intentions.
"Silver baby, we're moving to a new home!"
Without entering the forest, Fu Ye stood calmly outside and called out.
Almost instantly, a straight path opened through the dense blue silver grass, and a beautiful, curvaceous young girl ran out from within.
"Hubby! Ah Yin missed you so much!"
o(≧口≦)o
Just like Ah Wu, Ah Yin threw herself into Fu Ye's arms upon seeing him and refused to let go.
The fragrant breeze wafted into Fu Ye's embrace, stirring his heart.
"Well, you don't need to stay in the Blue Silver Forest any longer. I'll take you to our new home."
Fu Ye gently pinched Ah Yin's fair and tender cheek, finding it smooth and elastic.
"A kiss, husband!"
The kiss was brief, but it was enough to shatter someone's heart.
Wasn't that right, our reincarnated God King, Tang Chuan?
"Jie Jie Jie…"
At this moment, Tang Chuan, standing by the lakeside covered in mud, watched the scene before him with a ferocious expression, his eyes cracking with rage as if he wanted to tear everything apart.
After a long while, he finally spat out a word filled with hatred and resentment.
"Mother!!!! What are you doing? How could you betray Father?"
Tang Chuan's emotional outburst abruptly interrupted Fu Ye and Ah Yin's sweet kiss.
Hearing that voice again, Ah Yin felt a surge of anger.
But before she could vent, Fu Ye held her ambiguously in his embrace and began a passionate kiss.
Silence fell, as if the world had been muted. Not a single sound disturbed the tenderness between Fu Ye and Ah Yin.
A long time passed before their lips parted.
Ah Yin's face was flushed, her blue-gold eyes filled with shyness and love as she clung tightly to Fu Ye, refusing to let go.
Meanwhile, the rage on Tang Chuan's face had frozen solid. He wanted to speak, but no words would come out.
"Tang Chuan? Weren't you imprisoned by the Spirit Hall? Did you escape?"
Fu Ye's words snapped Tang Chuan out of his daze. Instead of responding, he roared directly.
"Fu Ye! You bastard, let my mother go!"
Tang Chuan had regained some composure by now, but when Ah Yin heard the ugly young man claim to be her son, a flash of ferocity crossed her originally gentle eyes.
She had no children! Her husband was Fu Ye! Only Fu Ye!
"Swish!"
Under Ah Yin's control, a Blue Silver King vine shot out and pierced straight through Tang Chuan's thigh. Her eyes were now filled with menace, but she immediately turned to Fu Ye with a wronged expression.
"Hubby, I don't have any children. I have never betrayed you. I truly haven't."
Ah Yin was nearly crying from anxiety. The only person she had ever loved in her life was Fu Ye.
"My dear, you are my most beloved wife. I trust you completely, without a doubt."
Fu Ye held Ah Yin's hand firmly. As for Tang Chuan, who had made his wife cry?
"Mind Sword Box, appear!"
"Swish!"
In a flash, a dazzling blade of light slashed straight toward Tang Chuan's head. However, the residual soul of the cat within him could no longer stand idly by.
It could sense that the young man before him possessed power close to that of a true God!
As a stream of blood spurted from Tang Chuan's body, a dense, evil energy enveloped him, and he vanished from the spot.
"Hmph, Rakshasa Goddess? Just you wait until I reach the Divine Realm—I'll crush you like a bug!"
...
Under Fu Ye's guidance, Ah Yin and her sisters also convened within the plane of the God of Creation, located within Fu Ye's spiritual sea.
Like Ah Wu, Ah Yin's cultivation had now reached the level of a Second-Class God.
After all, the level of this plane was many times higher than that of the Divine Realm. If left to its own devices, it wouldn't be long before a First-Class God, or even a God King-level existence, emerged within it.
However, Fu Ye decisively rejected the option of allowing naturally generated life forms. This was, ultimately, his home and the future residence of his wives. He would never permit any person or living being, other than his wives, to enter.
Thinking this, he gave his future home a rather fitting name.
Asgard.
It was a bit ostentatious, but it sounded good.
Time flew by, and two days passed.
After absorbing a full set of Fierce Beast-level soul bones, the women's strength skyrocketed as if riding a rocket.
Left arm bone, right arm bone, head bone, external spirit bone (wing bone), right leg bone, left leg bone, and torso bone.
Each of them received the seven most suitable Fierce Beast-level soul bones, and each also absorbed at least three God-Given soul rings.
Their overall power had now reached the Titled Douluo level.
The weakest among them were Xue Ke, Jiang Jing, and Dou Dou, the three support members from Tianshui. They were only at the Level 93. Next was their proud little princess, Ning Rongrong.
Her strength had now reached the Level 94 Titled Douluo level, making her the weakest among the official combatants.
As for the rest of the girls, their strength was generally at or above the Level 95 Super Douluo level.
Dugu Yan's current power had directly soared to the peak of Level 98, just a step away from breaking through to the Level 99 Ultimate Douluo realm.
The girls had been meditating cross-legged for two days and two nights before finally fully absorbing all the spirit rings and spirit bones. Now, feeling such immense power within them, they couldn't help but feel a bit dazed.
Had they... really reached the Titled Douluo level already? So, this was the gift their husband, Fu Ye, had promised them.
After absorbing the final spirit ring from the shrine, they all found it somewhat unreal.
Others trained for decades, even centuries, and still found it difficult to advance a single Level, yet they had reached this height so effortlessly?
But when they awoke and saw Fu Ye looking at them with a smile in his eyes, their doubts faded.
"Not bad. You've all reached the Titled Douluo level."
Upon seeing Fu Ye, the Tianshui team members, led by Shui Bing'er, immediately surrounded him. Seeing this, Xiao Wu, Liu Erlong, and the others also joined in.
Since this was the Tianshui team's private area, there were no other students around.
The girls began pulling at him from all sides, and the situation soon started to get out of hand.
With a release of a breath barrier and a time barrier from Fu Ye, the Tianshui team area returned to its former tranquility.
With Fu Ye's help, his wives were able to perfectly control the formidable power they now wielded, though their collective assault ultimately proved ineffective.
Victory, in the end, belonged to Fu Ye.
Unknowingly, half a month had passed. With the aid of the immortal herb, the physical strength of the little assistant, Ye Lingling, had far surpassed her previous state, and the degradation of her martial soul and soul power had also halted.
In fact, it wasn't just her. The students of the Heaven Dao Royal Academy had all suffered some degree of damage to their talent.
Among them, the most obvious case was Tang San, who was bearing the burden of six people's strength.
His Blue Silver Grass martial soul was now completely incapable of further cultivation. Unable to bear seeing his son in such a state, Tang Hao took him away from the Heaven Dao Royal Academy.
As for where he was taken or what method would be used to treat him, Fu Ye didn't know. However, in his last detection, Fu Ye found that the two were within the territory of the Star Luo Empire.
In Fu Ye's exclusive office, he was checking Tang Chuan's location and information.
[Name: Tang Chuan]
[Martial Soul: Dark Blue Silver King]
[Soul Power Level: Level 65 Soul Emperor]
[Rakshasa Goddess Trial: Fourth Trial (Recruit 1000 Rakshasa followers. Current Progress: 489/1000)
[Current Location: West of the Heaven Dao Empire, outside the Speed Clan's gate]
Seeing this, Fu Ye raised an eyebrow slightly. He hadn't expected Tang Chuan to leap from a Level 45 Soul Ancestor to a Level 65 Soul Emperor in just half a month.
But this Rakshasa Goddess was quite interesting. It seemed that in this life, it hadn't chosen Bibi Dong, but had instead found Tang Chuan, the reincarnated God King.
"Click."
Suddenly, his door was pushed open slowly.
Fu Ye looked up to see a very familiar figure.
"Brother Fu Ye, today marks exactly half a month since the beginning of the lunar month." The visitor was indeed Ye Lingling.
"Well, are you here to ask me about your family's curse?"
Fu Ye went straight to the point, voicing Ye Lingling's thoughts. Hearing his words, Ye Lingling nodded obediently.
"Mm-hmm!"
After spending half a month together, she held a very favorable opinion of this handsome and gentle older brother, Fu Ye.
"Come with me first. Once this matter is settled, I will help you remove the curse."
Fu Ye slowly stood up. Hearing his words, Ye Lingling followed him out the door without the slightest hesitation.
…
On the other side, west of the Heaven Dao Empire, outside the Speed Clan's gate.
A tall, dark-skinned middle-aged man with a gloomy expression stood outside the Speed Clan's entrance, shouting loudly.
"Old White Bird! Our Young Master, your grandnephew, is here!"
As his bell-like voice faded, a slender, white-haired middle-aged man slowly pushed the door open.
However, upon seeing the other party, a trace of doubt flickered in his dark eyes.
"Tai Tan, what's going on with you, old man? And you said my grandnephew is here? Where is he now?"
Indeed, the white-haired middle-aged man who emerged was Tang San's great-uncle, Bai He.
However, Tang Chuan's identity had no connection to them whatsoever.
"Hahaha!!! Old White Bird, our good days are finally here! The Young Master is already a Soul Emperor at such a young age. Following him, our future prospects are limitless!"
Tai Tan's dark face was filled with excitement, but Bai He sensed something unusual.
After all, the thick, dark aura emanating from Tai Tan made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
"Look! With the Young Master's help, I successfully broke through the bottleneck that had trapped me for so many years. Now, I am a Level 92 Titled Douluo!"
...
As Tai Tan unleashed his soul power, Bai He's dark eyes widened instantly. This was a Titled Douluo!
"Grandpa Tai Tan, these are matters I should handle."
At that moment, a young man dressed in pure black stepped out from behind Tai Tan. A kind smile graced his fair face.
He was somewhat handsome and gave off a scholarly air at first glance.
This was none other than Tang Chuan after passing three divine trials. However, he had to exchange the divine trial reward with Rakshasa Goddess just to obtain this pleasant appearance.
"Uncle, you may not know me, but you certainly know my father, Tang Hao."
When Bai He saw Tang Chuan appear, enveloped in an even thicker black aura, the feeling of unease in his heart intensified.
Just then, a girl with orange hair, golden eyes, and a beautiful appearance peeked out from behind the door.
"Grandpa, who is it outside?"
Confusion filled the girl's eyes. Hearing his granddaughter's voice, Bai He's breathing became slightly erratic.
Something was wrong! Terribly wrong!
As the foremost intelligence gatherer of the Haotian Sect, his intuition screamed that the Tai Tan before him was likely not the man he once knew.
"Huh? Grandpa Tai Tan? Did that guy Tai Long not come with you today?"
Seeing that the visitor was the familiar Grandpa Tai Tan, the girl simply walked out from behind the door, though she remained standing there quietly, heeding her grandfather's warnings.
Bai He: 'When adults are talking, children should keep their distance and not interrupt.'
When Tai Tan heard the girl mention Tai Long, a flicker of struggle appeared in his eyes, now filled with dark energy, but it was instantly eroded by the ever-thickening black aura.
"Your father is Tang Hao?"
Bai He maintained his composure, pretending to know nothing.
Upon hearing this, Tang Chuan remained polite.
"Of course. My name is Tang Chuan, and my father is Haotian Douluo, Tang Hao."
Suppressing the discomfort in his heart, Bai He looked at the other calmly.
"Where is your proof?"
At this, the corners of Tang Chuan's mouth curled slightly.
"This is the proof—my second martial soul, the Clear Sky Hammer!"
As he spoke, Tang Chuan extended his right hand, and a small hammer brimming with black energy appeared in his palm.
Bai He merely glanced at it, his expression unchanging.
"Please leave, sir. From my perspective, you are not my grandnephew."
Bai He turned to leave, but witnessing this, Tang Chuan's smile grew distorted. His once quite handsome face now bore a bizarre expression.
"Tai Tan, what should we do if they refuse to follow me?"
Tang Chuan's voice was no longer gentle and refined but had become cold and terrifying.
"The men shall become your blood sustenance, and the women your playthings—just like my sons and clansmen who opposed you!"
Tai Tan's voice was cold and deep, his face contorted with struggle as he uttered the last part. Yet, as the black mist invaded, he finally spoke these cruel words with an expressionless face.
Bai He's eyes widened in disbelief, quickly replaced by boundless rage!
Seeing Bai He's furious expression, Tang Chuan's smile intensified.
"Don't worry, Uncle. You are a Level 89 Soul Douluo. I will make you into a puppet, just like Tai Tan."
Then, Tang Chuan shifted his gaze to Bai Chenxiang, who was hiding fearfully by the door.
"As for cousin Xiangxiang, as her brother, I will naturally teach her a thorough lesson! Hahahaha!!!!"
With that, Tang Chuan let out a shrill laugh, as if everything was firmly under his control.
"You beast!"
Bai He was so enraged that he wanted to strike down this vile creature with his palm, but with Tai Tan constantly at his side, he found no opening.
However, at that moment, Bai He suddenly hurled a mysterious black sphere, about ten centimeters in diameter, into the sky.
The next moment, it exploded a hundred meters in the air!
"BOOM!!!!"
The tremendous noise, accompanied by a unique shockwave, spread throughout the entire Speed Clan.
As the sound echoed, the Speed Clan members swiftly evacuated their base, scattering in all directions as if a pre-arranged protocol had been triggered.
"Xiangxiang, let's go!"
Without wasting words, Bai He, a peak Soul Douluo, moved with speed that was not inferior to a Titled Douluo!
Yet, seeing this, Tang Chuan's face still showed no surprise.
"Respected Lord Rakshasa, I believe you can assist your most loyal believer."
Tang Chuan called out in his heart, and an extremely thick black mist instantly erupted from his body!
In a flash, it reached Bai He's side, morphing into a giant black hand that seized both Bai He and Bai Chenxiang, who was in his arms.
"CRACK!"
The sound of breaking bones echoed, and the next moment, they were hurled heavily to the ground before Tang Chuan.
"THUD!"
As the dust settled, Tang Chuan approached the grandfather and granddaughter.
"Bai He, Bai He, you had a chance to avoid suffering, but you made the wrong choice."
Tang Chuan pointed at Bai He's brow, injecting a thick black gas into his body. Bai He's broken bones began to heal rapidly.
To eradicate any thought of resistance, Tang Chuan directly used the power of Rakshasa Goddess to completely devour their souls.
"Bai He pays his respects to the master!"
Without any hesitation, Bai He knelt down and addressed Tang Chuan as his master.
Meanwhile, Bai Chenxiang, her limbs weakened from the impact, could only watch helplessly as her grandfather fell under the other's control.
But just as Tang Chuan approached Bai Chenxiang, he noticed a trickle of bright red blood already spilling from the corner of her mouth.
That's right—to avoid defilement, she had chosen to bite her tongue and commit suicide.
Seeing this, Tang Chuan condensed black energy at his fingertips. He knew that once his Rakshasa aura invaded her body, she would become his puppet and plaything!
However, things had been going too smoothly for him lately, and now even Heaven could no longer stand it, sending Fu Ye to deliver a wake-up call.
Bai Chenxiang watched as the black energy from the other's fingertips was about to strike her forehead. She knew that once it entered her body, she would become a puppet like her grandfather—neither human nor ghost!
But at that moment, the Rakshasa Goddess residing in his sea of consciousness suddenly trembled, its voice filled with fear.
"Run! That monster is coming!"
'Hmm? Which monster? And Rakshasa, aren't you a god? What are you afraid of?'
Just as Tang Chuan was about to continue injecting his baleful energy into Bai Chenxiang to make her his plaything, a voice that sounded all too familiar echoed above his head.
"Bloodline Technique: Dragon kick!"
Accompanied by an overwhelmingly powerful pressure descending from the sky, Tang Chuan seemed to realize something and instantly retreated, not even bothering with Tai Tan and Bai He.
But how could he possibly evade Fu Ye's kick, which was fused with his own bloodline power?
"BOOM!!!!"
…
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