Tang San smiled domineeringly, lowered his head slightly, and his eyes fell on Bibi Dong's snow-white hair wrapped in a purple gauze skirt.There was a fiery flash in his eyes.
Then, he stretched out his hand and gently stroked Bibi Dong'sThe movement was gentle and ambiguous, as if caressing the most precious treasure in the world.
Then, his hand gently moved up and landed on Bibi Dong's delicate body, patting her gently. His voice was filled with a hint of pampering and teasing: "Dong'er, call me husband..."
Bibi Dong was hit by Tang San, and her delicate body trembled slightly. Her originally mature and sexy face was now even moreblush.
Bibi Dong stretched out her hand and gently groped Tang San's chest, feeling his solid muscle lines. Her voice was soft and charming: "Husband Tang San, you are so domineering..."
At this moment, Bibi Dong's red lips were slightly open, her breathing was a little rapid, and her purple gauze skirt fluttered gently in the wind, which made her look more sexy and mature, like a gorgeous flower in full bloom.
Tang San smiled faintly, with a hint of pride in his smile. Then, his eyes swept over Ju Douluo, Ghost Douluo, Golden Crocodile Douluo, Guangling Douluo, Qingluan Douluo and others like lightning.
His eyes revealed a powerful deterrent force, and he said: "Your Majesty the Pope, Dong'er, is now my woman. Does anyone have any objections?"
As he spoke, the Seagod power on Tang San's body surged slightly, and a powerful aura quickly spread out with him as the center, and the air around him seemed to solidify.
In an instant, everyone seemed to be hit by an invisible force and subconsciously took a step back.
Ju Douluo's face turned pale in an instant. He opened his eyes wide, his eyes filled with shock and fear. His lips trembled slightly, but he couldn't say a word.
Ghost Douluo's figure swayed slightly in the shadows, and a hint of fear appeared on his gloomy face.
Golden Crocodile Douluo frowned tightly together, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. He knew very well that Tang San's strength was unfathomable, and now he had such a close relationship with His Holiness the Pope. He was not someone they could afford to provoke.
Guangling Douluo and Qingluan Douluo looked at each other, with a hint of helplessness in their eyes. They knew very well that in this situation, resistance would undoubtedly be courting death.
He who knows the times is a hero. Even if Tang San failed to defeat Bibi Dong, his strength as a god alone was not something these people could deal with.
Everyone knew that Tang San's current strength was enough to easily destroy them.
Although they hold a high status in Douluo Continent, they are as small as ants in front of God.
At this time, Golden Crocodile Douluo gritted his teeth, and after weighing the pros and cons in his mind, he finally couldn't help but take a step forward and bowed deeply to Tang San and Bibi Dong. His attitude was extremely respectful, and he said: "Since His Majesty the Pope has become the woman of the Sea God, my Wuhun Empire shall obey the orders of the Lord Sea God."
Tang San nodded slightly, a satisfied smile on his face, and said: "Very good, now, I will go and bring back your young master Qian Renxue, so that our family can be reunited."
As he spoke, Tang San took Bibi Dong's hand, and the divine power in both of them surged at the same time, shining brightly, and instantly turned into two streams of light, quickly disappearing into the air.
The surrounding space was torn open by the powerful divine power, and then quickly returned to its original state.
In the void, Bibi Dong pressed her face against Tang San's chest with a look of longing, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a satisfied smile.
At this moment, the evil voice that seemed to come from the depths of the Nine Nether Hell exploded in Tang San's mind again.
"Congratulations, Tang San, you have successfully captured the Rakshasa God Bibi Dong and made her willingly become your woman. As a reward, the demonic power within you will forcibly plunder the power of the Shura God for you, allowing you to become the new generation of Shura God and coexist with the Sea God. You will become the most powerful Chaos Demon God in all the heavens and myriad worlds."
When Tang San heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his eyes, which were already as deep as the abyss, now burst out with two excited and fiery rays of light.
He raised his head slightly, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up into a confident and greedy arc.
At this time, in the distant and mysterious world of gods, there was an atmosphere of peace yet hidden majesty.
The Asura God, robed in a blood-red robe, sat upright upon his towering throne. His robe rustled like a blazing flame, rustling in the wind, a testament to his supreme majesty. His face was stern, as if carved by a knife or an axe, its lines hard and sharp. His eyes, like two blood-red suns, shone with an endless sense of solemnity and majesty.
When his gaze passed through layers of space and saw Tang San hugging Bibi Dong affectionately, his originally calm expression was instantly replaced by anger.
He stood up suddenly and slammed his hands heavily on the altar in front of him. With a loud "bang", the extremely sturdy altar turned into powder in an instant.
The Shura God's eyes widened in anger, the rage in his eyes seemed to burn the entire God Realm, and he roared loudly: "What the hell is this kid Tang San doing? I ordered him to get rid of the angels and Rakshasa as soon as possible, but he is here flirting with the Rakshasa God. If he continues to be so stubborn and reckless, I will not hesitate to take back the Shura God's throne and let him know that the majesty of the gods is inviolable!"
As Shura God spoke, his aura suddenly exploded, and powerful divine power, centered around him, spread out in all directions like a surging wave.
The surrounding space was twisted and deformed under the impact of this divine power, as if it could not bear the burden. He flashed and was about to go to the lower realm, ready to teach Tang San a lesson and make him realize his identity and mission.
However, just as he was about to step out of the divine realm, a dark demonic force so powerful that it was frightening to the heart, like a peerless ferocious python hidden in the darkness, suddenly rushed out from the void.
Wherever the demon's power passed, the space cracked like a broken mirror, revealing bottomless black cracks.
This demonic power instantly wrapped around the Shura God tightly, like an impenetrable black net, trapping him inside.