A week later, on a night in April.
Fu Ye lay on the large bed in the central hotel of Sea God Island, his body entangled with four beauties, each with a distinct and alluring figure.
Admittedly, the Demon Spirit Great White Shark, Xiao Bai, had been an unexpected development, but the outcome was favorable nonetheless.
Who said only the pure and innocent and honest Third Master from SL 1 could convert a lesbian? He, Fu Ye, had managed to straighten her out just fine.
However, over these past days, he had been wholly engrossed in his intense, peak-level games with Sea God, the Sea Witch, the newly joined Purple Pearl, and the Demonic Spirit Great White Shark, Xiao Bai. He had paid no attention to the events unfolding within the Worry Free Prison.
Meanwhile, inside the Worry Free Prison...
"Smack!"
"Ahhh!!!!!"
"Shhh!"
"Smack!"
"Ahhh!!"
"Please, stop hitting me! I'll obey you! I'll listen to whatever you say!!!"
Demon Empress, her four senses sealed, could perceive nothing but pain. God only knew how she had survived this past week!!
She wanted to beg for mercy, but she didn't even know where her tormentor stood!
Not an ounce of strength remained in her body. She collapsed onto the sandy beach, utterly incapable of moving.
On the first day, she had contemplated ending her own life. But after hearing her plea, the other party had simply driven a spear through her heart. To her horror, her body had instantly regenerated!
At this moment, the remnant soul of Xiao Wu lounged on a recliner, a look of deep satisfaction on her face as she gazed at the seemingly broken Demon Empress before her. She appeared to be thoroughly enjoying this process.
Over these seven days, a fraction of her resentment had dissipated, but she kept the most crucial lesson firmly in mind.
She would forever be her master's private property and must never, ever cause him any displeasure.
This principle was now deeply branded into her very soul. After all, recalling her own experiences was like revisiting the absolute depths of hell.
No sound, no sensation of any kind, only the ability to breathe—first for a month, then directly for a full year. Whenever she thought back to that time, profound despair washed over her.
However, at this very moment, Fu Ye returned to the Worry Free Prison after his week-long absence.
"Master! Your dancing slave has missed you terribly!"
Sensing Fu Ye's aura, the remnant soul of Xiao Wu immediately spun around, rushed to his feet, and clung tightly to his legs.
"How goes Demon Empress's training?"
Fu Ye reached out and effortlessly pulled Demon Empress to him. Hearing his question, Xiao Wu's remnant soul promptly replied.
"Master, she says she will obey you dutifully now and will never defy any of your decisions."
At this moment, feeling the warmth of Fu Ye's embrace, Demon Empress clung to him desperately, as if he were her only lifeline.
"I was wrong! I was wrong!! Please, don't treat me like this anymore! From now on, I will listen to you!"
Demon Empress held onto Fu Ye for dear life, as if letting go would mean instantly falling back into the abyss, forever unable to claw her way out.
Observing the weeping Demon Empress before him, a playful smile curled on Fu Ye's lips.
"You admit your mistake after just a week of torment? You should know that the women beside you for over a year."
However, Fu Ye wouldn't easily trust her words. As the saying goes, a woman's words are deceptive, not to mention she was a married woman who had lived for tens of thousands of years. But considering she had endured a week of punishment, he decided to grant her a month-long break.
He retracted the Blue Silver Grass binding her and restored her five senses.
But as Demon Empress once again perceived the vast, empty world around her, she felt disoriented and at a complete loss.
"Admitting your mistake requires the right attitude. Just like now."
Having said this, Fu Ye directly took her and the remnant soul of Xiao Wu to engage in a tense and thrilling peak-ranking competition.
Not counting the time within Worry Free Prison, a month and a half passed in the blink of an eye.
Fu Ye tidied himself up and departed lightly. Meanwhile, Demon Empress was hugging Xiao Wu's remnant soul. Yet, the hazy contentment in her eyes showed she seemed quite satisfied with the month-and-a-half-long break.
With Fu Ye's departure, the Worry Free Prison restored the forms of Xiao Wu's remnant soul and Demon Empress, but the lingering sensations of their recent experience remained.
Just before Fu Ye fully exited the Worry Free Prison, a solemn and imposing voice echoed in his mind.
"I am the Guardian God of the Divine Realm. Observing your extraordinary talent, I shall bestow upon you a Divine Test!"
At this moment, high above in the Divine Realm, the Gatekeeper god officer on the right, acting on the God of Destruction's instructions, was offering his position to Fu Ye in the lower realm.
The God of Destruction watched Fu Ye's next move with calm composure.
In his opinion, no matter how powerful this young man was, his discernment couldn't be that high. Once he inherited the god officer position, even if he later realized he had been tricked, he would have no choice but to let them manipulate him.
"Huh? A Guardian God? What trash. Piss off! I don't want it!"
Fu Ye, whose pleasant mood had just been half-ruined by the interruption, was incensed to hear that some rankless Guardian God wanted to pass his Divine Test to him.
Hearing Fu Ye's reply, not only the Gatekeeper god officer, but even the God of Destruction was stunned.
What did he mean? He didn't want the godly position? Then what did he want?
The God of Destruction felt as if he'd been choked by the response. It was rare for the five God Kings to deliberate for so long, and after all that, the other party was unwilling to accept the godhood? Were they joking!?
"Ahem! You may not have heard me clearly. I said I am a god from the Divine Realm, and I wish to pass my divine seat to you."
The Gatekeeper god officer's face was filled with embarrassment. After all, he had wanted to escape this post for the longest time; whoever wanted to stay in this position could have it.
"Get lost! There are no wives in the Divine Realm. What, can you give me a few more once I get up there?!"
Fu Ye retorted bluntly. The moment the other party proactively contacted him, he had already sensed this was definitely a scheme by the gods above.
After all, since ancient times, no god would personally descend to ask someone to inherit their seat.
"Sir, he's asking if you'll provide him a wife upon becoming a god. You decide."
The Gatekeeper god officer's eyes revealed a trace of sorrow upon hearing Fu Ye's words.
After all, his own beloved had perished hundreds of thousands of years ago, leaving him alone to become the weakest Gatekeeper God.
"I will! Tell him I'll give him a goddess wife once he arrives in the Divine Realm!"
The God of Destruction nearly cursed aloud at this moment, but he could still afford to hand over a few ordinary, low-level goddesses under his command.
But perhaps this was just as well. In the future, he would be able to monitor the other party's every move, big and small, within the Divine Realm.
"A wife! I'll give you one! Just inherit the position!"
'Huh? Wow! He's actually offering one!'
Fu Ye was taken aback. Was he seriously offering to hand over a goddess from the Divine Realm? Really?
But then he reconsidered; they would never give him someone like the Goddess of Life or the Goddess of Kindness.
'Forget it.'
Originally, he had planned to wait until Ah Yin and Dong'er cultivated to the God of Creation realm before casually strolling into the Divine Realm. But now, the other party was trying to lure him there with both threats and incentives?
...
Fu Ye considered it, but still did not agree.
"I'm sorry. Your terms are very attractive, but why should I go to the divine realm when I am perfectly content enjoying my life in the mortal world?"
He refused decisively. It wasn't that he didn't want to go to the Divine Realm; he simply refused to do so on the other party's terms.
After all, he possessed the status of the Dragon God. If he wished, he could ascend to the Divine Realm at any time.
An old saying from the Foot Basin Island of the Blue Star Dragon Kingdom in his previous life came to mind: 'When entering the realm of gods, don't use guns, but do it quietly.'
There were so many goddesses in the divine realm. He needed to observe them from the shadows first, then become a god and give them a surprise.
Ultimately, it was they who were begging him to ascend, not he who was eager to go.
However, if they tried to fool him again by sending these so-called god officer the next time they offered him a divine throne, he wouldn't hesitate to march straight into the Divine Realm. He wouldn't stand for such disrespect.
…
In the Divine Realm, at the main gate.
The face of the guarding god officer was filled with embarrassment, and the God of Destruction's expression was dark.
He never expected this young man to be so knowledgeable about the Divine Realm, nor that he would have no desire to become a god at all!
"No, we need to think about this more carefully!"
With this thought, he went to meet with the remaining four God Kings.
Meanwhile, Tang Chuan sat cross-legged in a dark, damp place, absorbing the 100,000-year-old right arm bone of the Evil Killer Whale King.
The Deep Sea Demonic Whale King was dead—even his wife had perished!
Tang Chuan never dreamed that Fu Ye would be so powerful!
Recalling the scene he had witnessed at the sea's edge a week ago, he hadn't been able to see clearly due to the distance, but he knew the other party had slain the 400,000-year-old Deep Sea Demonic Whale with a single move.
He was unwilling to accept this! Truly, utterly unwilling!
He had tried so hard, striven with all his might, yet he still lived in the other's shadow.
His wife from his previous life, and even his wife in this life after reincarnation, had both been taken by that man. He… that bastard!
After absorbing the Evil Killer Whale King's soul ring and soul bone, the aura within Tang Chuan surged directly to the peak of Rank 95!
Yet, at that very moment, the Rakshasa Goddess's frenzied voice echoed in his mind.
[The Eighth Trial of the Rakshasa Goddess, complete! Rakshasa God Affinity +15%. All soul ring ages increased by 5,000 years.]
[The Rakshasa Goddess's Ninth Trial issued: Devour your adoptive father, Tang Hao, and your adoptive father's son, Tang San. Time limit: Three days.]
[Reward: Rakshasa Goddess Affinity +20%. Officially inherit the Rakshasa Goddess Position!]
[Penalty for failure: Death!]
Just as Tang Chuan was stunned, the Rakshasa Goddess's voice felt like a bucket of ice water dumped directly over his head.
Adoptive father? What did that mean! Wasn't he his father's own son?
"Rakshasa! What do you mean by this?!" Tang Chuan's emotions were on the verge of shattering.
He had lost his wife of his previous life and his wife in this one. Now, he was being told that the man he had always regarded as his father wasn't his biological father!
"Haha, it means exactly what it says." Seeing Tang Chuan's near-breaking point expression, a strange curve lifted the corner of the Rakshasa Goddess's mouth.
"No! Impossible! I am my father's son! He raised me!" However, his roar was treated as a joke by Rakshasa.
Father? Were the things Tang Chuan had done what a true son should do? To be honest, Rakshasa felt Tang Chuan was even more vicious and cruel than she was.
However, the boy's strength improved at a terrifying rate. In just three or four years, he had reached heights others could never achieve in a lifetime.
"Whether you kill them or not is your business. Whether they die or you die, I believe you already have the answer in your heart."
Rakshasa was eager for Tang Chuan to become a god quickly. Her true form had been trapped in the Asura Temple for nearly half a month. If he didn't leave soon, he feared he wouldn't be able to bear it any longer!
"Kill! Kill them all! They lied to me! They all deserve to die!!!" Tang Chuan had gone mad. So that was why there was no Blue Silver Emperor bloodline within him! It all made sense now; everything could be explained!
"Go on then. Kill them, inherit my Rakshasa divine throne, and kill the man who has deceived you for so many years."
The Rakshasa God's smile could no longer be contained. 'Go! Go! Inherit the throne quickly, so I can leave this wretched place at last!'
You must understand, ordinary gods might leave a sufficient amount of energy in their throne for their successors.
But Rakshasa was different. Her power was precious! Did they think the Asura God's belt was some common carpet? It was a genuine divine artifact!
The sensation when that thing struck the body was utterly exhilarating!
…
The next morning, Tang Chuan landed silently in the center of the courtyard where Tang Hao and Tang San resided.
Tang Hao sensed the disturbance outside the house immediately.
"Unfilial son! How dare you show your face here!" Tang Hao's voice boomed like a bell, but Tang Chuan's eyes were now bloodshot.
"Tang Hao, you are not my father, are you?" Tang Chuan's voice was unnervingly calm.
Upon hearing this, Tang Hao's face instantly darkened.
"Who told you that?!"
Hearing Tang Hao's response, Tang Chuan burst into maniacal laughter.
"Hahahaha!!! Hahahahaha!!! Good! Very good! Excellent!!"
As his laughter echoed, a pair of spectral pincers materialized and clamped around Tang Hao's head, lifting him into the air. A surge of sinister power erupted from Tang Chuan's body!
The commotion woke Tang San.
"Bastard! What are you doing to Father?!" Tang San instantly released his Clear Sky Hammer and swung it directly at Tang Chuan's head!
"Haha, how dare an ant defy a god!" A layer of foul, black mucus instantly coated Tang Chuan's body. When Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer struck the mucus, it failed to penetrate and, worse, he found he could not recall his spirit back!
"Drip. Drip."
Suddenly, the viscous, stinking black mucus rapidly expanded, engulfing both Tang San and Tang Hao completely.
"Tang San, don't you want to know who I am? I'll tell you now." Tang Chuan's voice was cold and triumphant.
"I am your future self. I am the future God King, Tang San, who holds the dual divine positions of the Sea God and the Asura God! I am the God of Wisdom recognized by the entire Divine Realm! I am the God King Tang San who committed suicide to seek his wife and was reborn!"
A grotesque smile twisted Tang Chuan's face.
"And you… you are nothing but an insignificant pawn in my game!"
Hearing these words, Tang San was utterly stupefied. Seizing the moment, Tang Chuan generously poured his memories of the future into this ignorant fool's mind.
Countless memories of the reincarnated Tang Chuan flashed before Tang San's eyes like a kaleidoscope.
In the final moment before his consciousness faded, he finally understood. So that was how it was… he was destined to become a God King in that other timeline!
He struggled, trying to reach out and grab the Tang Chuan before him, but his consciousness and soul were already being completely dissolved by the foul, sticky liquid.
Tang Hao, too, was reeling from the memories Tang Chuan had forced upon him. So that was it… no wonder!
That girl with the blue-golden hair from thirty years ago… she was actually…
"His..."
But before he could even utter a word, everything that he was merged into the stinking black water.
"Shhh!"
Countless streams of black mucus instantly retracted back into Tang Chuan's body. After devouring Tang Hao and Tang San, his power skyrocketed to the peak of Rank 98!
[Rakshasa God's Ninth Trial, Complete! Rakshasa Goddess Affinity +20%. The Rakshasa God Position is Descending!]
...
Dark clouds gathered over the continent, and thunder roared ominously!
A powerful evil aura suddenly erupted from the borders of the Star Luo Empire!
In the Divine Realm, within the gods' council chamber.
As the intense evil aura burst forth from the mortal world, Asura God's eyes widened in disbelief.
He summoned his Asura Sword and charged out the door, but...
"Hahahaha!!! Asura God! You old bastard, you deserve to lose your successor!"
"You never expected that I've already passed on my godhood! From this day forward, let our so-called friendship be severed, and may we never cross paths again! Hahahaha!!!"
The Rakshasa Goddess's utterly presumptuous voice rang directly in the ears of the five gods, including Asura God. All except for Asura God himself—the God of Destruction and the God of Evil were secretly snickering.
The Goddess of Life and the God of Kindness exchanged a glance, a silent understanding passing between them.
They were all aware of the bad blood between Rakshasa and Asura, and they knew that Asura had once hung the other up and beat him soundly.
But since Asura was the law enforcer of divine realm, and everything he did was in accordance with divine rules, they simply turned a blind eye.
Now that Rakshasa had found a successor and was about to depart, the Divine Realm's rules prevented them from stopping him.
"Rakshasa Goddess, I'll #￥#@￥@ you!"
The hot-tempered Asura God flew into a rage upon being mocked by Rakshasa. However, Rakshasa was a clever woman—no, a clever goddess.
By now, she had already fled beyond the boundaries of the Divine Realm.
"You old bastard Asura! May you stay in the Divine Realm a bachelor forever! Your grandma is going out to enjoy herself! Hahahaha!!!"
(⊙﹏⊙)
Well.
One could tell that Rakshasa had been thoroughly disciplined by Asura in the past. Of course, the other gods stayed out of it, as it was none of their business. Though they were gods, they wouldn't bother with such messy affairs.
Watching Rakshasa leave, unbound by the Divine Realm's rules, Asura God was seething with fury.
He simply glared with a dark expression at his colleagues before him, who were clearly gloating over his misfortune.
"Well, if none of you have any objections, I still wish to pass my throne to him."
However, before he could even finish, the God of Destruction gave his answer directly.
"I object."
Then, Life, Kindness, and Evil each gave their own answers.
"Objection +1"
"Objection +1"
"Objection +1"
Asura: (╬▔皿▔)╯
…
Douluo Continent, Sea God Island, Ring Sea, Deep Sea.
Fu Ye had just completed a journey of life exploration with the Demon Spirit Great White Shark, Xiao Bai, in the underground cave within her territory.
"You're just a human, so why are you so irresistible to me?"
Xiao Bai lay collapsed in Fu Ye's arms. Although the tearing sensation had been uncomfortable, she still couldn't suppress her craving for Fu Ye's scent.
"You wouldn't understand. For us humans, this feeling is called charm."
Xiao Bai, the fierce Great White Shark, was a cold and domineering lady with silver hair and silver eyes. She was just a bit too straightforward.
One could say she still possessed the mindset of a soul beast; because Fu Ye was powerful and the aura within him was immensely attractive to her.
After much deliberation, she had approached Fu Ye and stated that she wanted to become his mate.
That's right—not his wife or his woman, but his mate. Fu Ye felt it would take a long time to correct her terminology.
Fortunately, Yin and Wu were quite knowledgeable in this area, and he believed they would teach her well.
However, an extremely evil aura suddenly emanated from the other side of the continent. Sensing it, Fu Ye frowned slightly.
"The aura of the Rakshasa God? Has that old fool Tang Chuan become a god?"
He was quite surprised that Tang Chuan had achieved godhood so early.
[The death of Tang San, Son of Destiny of Douluo Continent, has been detected. The system's hidden modules are being integrated for the host.]
[The hidden module product column is located to the left of the main product column. Please check it promptly.]
Listening to the emotionless, mechanical voice of the cheat device, Fu Ye was covered in question marks.
"? ? ? ? ? ?"
Tang San was dead? How did he die? He hadn't done anything!
But what was more important now was that Tang Chuan had become a god. Barring any unforeseen circumstances, the other party would likely target him first.
"Whatever. I'll just lock him up first and then take a stroll over to the Divine Realm."
The only fate Fu Ye had in mind for Tang Chuan was imprisonment within the Divine Lamp Furnace, to be burned and refined. However, Tang San's death was definitely related to him.
Although Tang Chuan had now inherited the Rakshasa God's throne, he was ultimately just a weakling who had used the throne's energy to reach the 3rd class god rank.
If he wanted to become a 1st class god, he would need to go to the Divine Realm to absorb immortal spiritual energy and consolidate his power for several years.
Thinking of this, Fu Ye stood up and put on his clothes. Xiao Bai had also sensed the intensely evil aura, and her eyes held a trace of unease as she looked at Fu Ye.
"Don't worry, I'll take you and your sisters, including Bo Saixi, to a good place."
A quarter of an hour later, at the edge of Sea God Island.
After Fu Ye's persuasion, Sea God, Xiao Bai, and the other two all entered the Immortal Palace to cultivate.
After dealing with the threat of Tang Chuan, he planned to go to the Divine Realm to expand his horizons.
To prevent these gods from pulling any underhanded tricks, he had to let them enter the Asgard to cultivate first.
Of course, once they entered, they would be cultivating for three to five years. By the time they met again, he would probably have already conquered the Divine Realm.
"Hey It's tough being this awesome, no pressure at all"
Sipping juice and enjoying a sunbath.
…
In the Divine Realm, inside the gods' council chamber.
"Asura, don't be angry. Even though Rakshasa is gone, she can help us solve another major problem."
The God of Destruction wore a smug smile in his eyes, and the God of Evil instantly understood what he was thinking.
"Indeed. And as far as I know, Rakshasa's inheritor holds a grudge against the young man who killed the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King."
The God of Evil revealed a wicked grin. Rakshasa was, after all, half his subordinate. How could he hide her little schemes from him?
When Asura God heard this, he could no longer restrain himself and glared at the God of Evil, grinding his teeth.
"So you knew all along?"
Hearing Asura's words, the God of Evil turned away and whistled innocently.
"Looking for a fight? Damn you!"
Feeling wronged and wanting to vent his anger on a god, Asura God was stopped by the God of Destruction.
"Ahem! Asura, calm down. Rakshasa did nothing wrong. Inheriting the throne is in accordance with the rules."
However, at that moment, a series of frantic banging sounds came from outside the door.
"I demand a reasonable explanation!! How could the saintess I've trained for so many years just vanish without a trace!"
...
Fu Ye was still strolling leisurely across the continent.
Seeing that the black fog was still some distance away from him, he casually opened the system mall to check out the new items added by the hidden module.
[Product: Douluo Continent Plane Coordinate Recording Card. Stock: 99999+. Effect: Records the current world's location, allowing return via a Coordinate Transmission Card. Price: 0]
[Product: Douluo Continent Plane Coordinate Transmission Card. Stock: 99999+. Effect: Teleports the user to a previously recorded plane. Price: 0]
[Product: Douluo Parallel Universe – Peerless Tang Sect Era Shuttle Card. Stock: 1. (New Plane, Similar Personnel) Price: 0]
After seeing these items, everything suddenly became clear to Fu Ye.
So, after all this time, he had accidentally unlocked a new function of his cheat device. With this development, things were about to become much more interesting.
While Fu Ye was still engrossed in examining his system panel, black clouds had already enveloped the entirety of Sea God Island.
To be honest, he felt no sense of belonging to this place. He had severed all connections to the Sea God's position long ago.
He was certain the Sea God in the Divine Realm had already discovered this and was furious.
The only reason he remained was because of Bo Saixi's request.
Now that the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King had been slain, Sea God Island was safe.
However, Tang Chuan, the reincarnated God King, still needed his personal attention.
"Hahahaha!!! Fu Ye! You never expected that I, Tang Chuan, would achieve godhood, did you?!"
The Rakshasa God, Tang Chuan, hovered in the sky, looking down contemptuously at Fu Ye, who was lounging on a recliner below.
Yet, Fu Ye's mood remained perfectly stable.
"Yeah, not bad at all. Achieving godhood before even turning eighteen. You're worthy of being my student. You have a bright future ahead of you."
Fu Ye didn't bother to stand, merely glancing up at Tang Chuan with utter calmness from his chair.
"Haha, I have you to thank for this! If you know what's good for you, return my wife, Xiao Wu, to me! Otherwise, I'll make you understand what it means to wish you were dead!"
Hearing this, Fu Ye simply shook his head lightly.
"That doesn't seem possible. Both of them are pregnant now. I can't possibly return them to you."
A wicked smile played on Fu Ye's lips. The pregnancy story was, of course, a fabrication. He hadn't had his fill of fun yet; why would he settle for having children?
Upon hearing Fu Ye's words, the evil aura around Tang Chuan flared violently for a moment, but he soon realized something was wrong.
He had only mentioned Xiao Wu… so why did Fu Ye say both of them?!
With a casual wave of Fu Ye's hand, an invisible force distorted the external perception of their voices. To the watching gods, it merely appeared as if the two were locked in a tense confrontation, trading insults.
"Don't look so shocked. You are, after all, the former Sea God and Asura God. You shouldn't act like you've seen a ghost."
Fu Ye slowly rose to his feet. Tang Chuan stood frozen in place, stunned by his words. It took him a long moment to regain his composure, just as Fu Ye revealed his final alias.
"And both you and he are Tang San, who traveled from another world. Am I right?"
At this, Tang Chuan could no longer contain himself, erupting into a furious roar.
"Just who the hell are you, you bastard! You're the one who altered the history of my ascension! You're the one who destroyed everything that was rightfully mine!!"
Listening to the other's rage, Fu Ye felt no anger. In his eyes, this was merely a pitiful soul trapped in a cage, soon to be executed. Allowing him a moment of clarity before death was an act of charity.
"No, no, no. You destroyed everything yourself. Of course, your reincarnated wife was the one who climbed into my bed, begging me to take her in."
Simply killing Tang Chuan would be too dull. Stabbing him a few more times in the heart was far more satisfying!
"I'll kill you! I'm going to kill you!!!"
Tang San raised the Rakshasa Demon Scythe, intent on striking Fu Ye down, but to his horror, he found he couldn't move!
"Don't be so agitated. To be honest, you and your wife who died young were supposed to end up on another continent. I'm not sure what went wrong in the process that sent you here instead."
As Fu Ye spoke, a trace of helplessness flickered across his face.
"Who are you! Who are you, really?! A mere mortal cannot imprison a god! And you could never have changed this! Who are you, really?!"
Listening to Tang Chuan's roar, Fu Ye fell into brief thought before arriving at a precise answer. "The Blue Silver Emperor, Ah Yin, is my wife. So, to be precise, I suppose I'm your father."
"Come on, son, say something nice to cheer your father up."
Two seconds later.
"Pfft!"
A stream of dark blood sprayed from Tang Chuan's mouth; his mental defenses had been shattered.
"Oh? Broken already? What if I told you that the remnant soul of your wife from your previous life is still in my hands? How would you feel then?"
Fu Ye's voice now struck Tang Chuan's ears like a thunderclap.
"No!! Demon! You are a demon!!"
Tang Chuan's heart-rending roars echoed, though to the gods observing from afar, the scene remained one of a standoff.
"Never mind. Let me show you her current life. I'm sure you'll appreciate it."
With that, Fu Ye directly projected some selected scenes into the mind of the great God King Tang—glimpses of his own life and the existence of Xiao Wu's remnant soul from his previous life.
"Pfft!!"
Another mouthful of black blood, this time even more copious, gushed from Tang Chuan's mouth.
"Demon! You monster! Give Xiao Wu back to me! Give her back!!!"
"WHAAAAAT!!!!!!"
Tang Chuan shed reddish-brown tears of pure hatred. He hated this! He hated it with every fiber of his being!
"Ah, what a pitiful old soul. And yet, one entirely undeserving of pity."
Fu Ye let out a soft sigh. He had only shown him some of the relaxing, pleasant days he had shared with his Xiao Wu. Was there any need for such excitement?
This guy clearly intended to start his own harem after rebirth, yet here he was, cursing Fu Ye for doing the same.
"Whatever. I'll use the signature skill from your previous life to end this sinful existence of yours."
A hint of mockery now gleamed in Fu Ye's eyes.
Tang Chuan, meanwhile, continued to stare at him with his dark crimson eyes, a gaze filled with enough venom to shred Fu Ye to pieces a thousand times over.
But then, he witnessed an utterly unbelievable scene.
"Tang Chuan, accept your defeat."
Dozens of majestic, colossal golden Buddha apparitions materialized behind Fu Ye.
"Ignores defense, never fails, Guanyin's Tears—Tenfold Exclusive Edition!"
Seeing the golden shadows behind Fu Ye and the ten golden Guanyin's Tears hovering before him, Tang San was utterly dumbfounded.
"It's… it's the Tang Sect's Number One Hidden Weapon, Guanyin's Tears! No! Impossible! This can't be real! IT CAN'T BE!!!"
Tang San struggled desperately against Fu Ye's restraints, but it was already too late.
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
The ten Guanyin's Tears pierced through Tang Chuan's brain, heart, and vital organs in an instant.
A faint, dark purple soul began to emerge from his body, but Fu Ye was already waiting for it.
"Still thinking of escaping? Take this!"
With a single gesture, Fu Ye seized Tang Chuan's soul and stuffed it into a spirit lamp furnace he had prepared in advance, condemning it to eternal combustion.
Shielded by his system's interference, the gods in the Divine Realm only saw Fu Ye kill Tang Chuan and then proceed to crush his soul utterly.
…
Meanwhile, in the Divine Realm.
"Good! Well done! That trash chosen by the Rakshasa Goddess deserved to die!"
Witnessing Fu Ye, a mortal, slay Tang Chuan, the Rakshasa Goddess's inheritor, the Asura God's face was filled with relief and joy.
But when he came to his senses, he noticed the group of colleagues around him staring at him with strange, unreadable expressions.
…
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