Martial Soul: Luo Sanpao, Starting by Conquering Liu Erlong!

"Crack!!"

"Crack!!"

As a sharp, intense pain surged through his head, the Slaughter King's seemingly indestructible stone chair beneath him was crushed, leaving two massive gaps.

At this moment, the Slaughter King felt as though two gods were fighting over his consciousness within his mind, causing his own consciousness to become increasingly disoriented and fleeting.

Finally, as the Slaughter King gradually calmed down, the purple light in his eyes faded, replaced by a deep blood-red hue.

"A god?! Someone on the continent has actually become a god?! The Asura God even ordered me to find this newly ascended god..."

The Slaughter King muttered with a grave tone, clutching his head.

Just as he was about to leave, he saw Tang Hao enter Tang San's room, where Xiao Wu was alone.

Seeing this, the red light in the Slaughter King's eyes immediately vanished, replaced by the previous enchanting purple glow.

At the same time, not only he and Bo Saixi, but even Bibi Dong, who was handling official business in the Pope's Palace, received a divine decree from the Rakshasa God.

"To think someone on the continent has already become a god, and the Rakshasa God personally intervened, ordering me to find him. Unbelievable. It seems I've underestimated the hidden experts on the continent."

Feeling the divine decree from the Rakshasa God, Bibi Dong muttered with a thoughtful expression.

However, Bibi Dong didn't pay much attention to this order. After reading it, she ignored it and continued handling her official business.

She couldn't care less about someone else becoming a god. As long as they didn't cause trouble for the Spirit Hall, she wouldn't bother with them. Right now, she just wanted her little man to finish his business and return so he could satisfy her properly.

Although Hu Liena had been doing her best to satisfy her recently, no matter how good Hu Liena was, she couldn't compare to her little man.

Besides, Bibi Dong had already completed her eighth divine trial.

She didn't believe the Rakshasa God would cancel her divine trials over this!

If that were the case, the Rakshasa God would be at a huge loss!

And Bibi Dong wasn't wrong. When the Rakshasa God saw that both Tang Chen and Bibi Dong ignored her orders, she was furious.

Tang Chen being influenced by the Asura God was one thing, but Bibi Dong, as her inheritor, also ignored her.

Being ignored by two mortals in a row, the Rakshasa God felt utterly humiliated!

And she couldn't even vent her anger. On one side was her superior, the Asura God, and on the other was her inheritor, who had completed eight divine trials. She couldn't afford to offend either.

Thus, the Rakshasa God could only sit in her palace, angrily pounding the table in frustration.

"This Bibi Dong!!! I helped her out of goodwill, and now she's acting like she doesn't owe me anything!! Forget it, since the Asura God has already sent Tang Chen to investigate, and I can connect to Tang Chen's mental world, I'll know once he finds the new god.

Hmph, Bibi Dong, just you wait. Your ninth trial won't be so easy to pass! How dare you ignore my orders? I'll make you understand what it means to be the Rakshasa God!"

"..."

Meanwhile, unlike Bibi Dong, Bo Saixi, and the Slaughter King, in the Spirit Hall's Worship Palace, Qian Daoliu looked at the Angel God statue, which had returned to calm, and fell into deep thought.

After the appearance of the new god, the Angel God statue had flickered with light for a moment before dimming again.

It was as if the Angel God statue had no interest in this unfamiliar god.

This left Qian Daoliu utterly confused.

On the other hand, in the City of Slaughter, while the outside world was in turmoil, with various powerful figures beginning to descend and search for the newly ascended god, Tang San remained completely undisturbed by these earth-shaking events.

After spending another blissful week with Xiao Wu, Tang San finally remembered the task his father had assigned him. Adhering to his father's command, Tang San quickly made his way to the Hell Killing Arena, leaving Xiao Wu alone in the room.

"Brother San, come back soon. I'll be waiting for you..."

Xiao Wu, wrapped in a bedsheet, spoke with a smile.

"Mm, I'll be back as soon as I'm done."

Tang San kissed Xiao Wu and quickly left.

After walking a couple of streets, Tang San, feeling content, reached for his waist and realized he had forgotten his Twenty-Four Bridge Moon Night. He immediately turned back to retrieve it.

It seemed he hadn't worn it since the last time he took it off, causing him to forget about it.

At the door, Xiao Wu watched Tang San leave with a satisfied smile, then closed the door, ready to go back to sleep.

However, the moment he turned around, he saw a burly, rough-faced man standing behind him.

Seeing this man, Xiao Wu's expression changed.

He could sense the terrifying aura and killing intent emanating from the man, far surpassing anything Tang San could match.

Thus, fearing for his life, Xiao Wu immediately dropped the bedsheet and knelt on the ground, pleading, "Spare me, my lord! I'm willing to serve you. Please don't kill me! I promise, I'm very good at it..."

"..."

Looking at Xiao Wu's disgusting behavior, Tang Hao's face twitched. The anger he had been suppressing finally broke through, and he quickly rushed forward, grabbing Xiao Wu by the neck and lifting his frail body into the air.

With a cold tone, Tang Hao said, "You trash! You dare lead my son astray? Die!!"

Just as Tang Hao was about to exert force, Tang San, who had returned to retrieve his Twenty-Four Bridge Moon Night, pushed open the door and entered. When he saw the scene before him, his expression tightened, his smile vanished, and he shouted in a cold, urgent voice, "Father, let Xiao Wu go!!"

Seeing Tang San return at this moment, Tang Hao's pupils contracted.

Why did he come back now? Damn it, I should have waited until he was completely gone before acting!

But now that things had come to this, there was no turning back.

The arrow was already on the bowstring; it had to be fired!

If he gave up now, it would be even harder to act later!

Originally, Tang Hao had wanted to reason with his son.

But seeing Tang San, whose eyes were filled only with Xiao Wu, devoid of any past wisdom or rationality, Tang Hao found no words of advice to offer.

In the end, he could only steel his heart and shout, "Little San, you have to believe me. I won't harm you. Xiao Wu isn't Xiao Wu. He can't stay by your side any longer. If he stays, he'll only ruin you!! Look at yourself. What have you become?!"

"No, no, no! Father, I beg you, don't kill Xiao Wu. I'm begging you, don't kill him. Xiao Wu and I are truly in love!! Father, please!!"

Seeing his father about to kill Xiao Wu, Tang San was terrified. He fell to his knees, tears streaming down his face as he pleaded.