Chapter 493: Chapter 491 Tang San's Rakshasa God Test, Tang San's Loathing_1
Xu Ran rested his head on Gu Yuena's thighs, comfortably enjoying her attentive care.
As the spiritual aura from Gu Yuena's body entered him, he felt a cool and comfortable sensation sweeping through him, gradually losing himself as if ascending to the clouds, drifting as if elated.
This feeling was truly exhilarating.
Gu Yuena carefully massaged Xu Ran's body, her fingers touching his shocking injuries, feeling heartache. Fortunately, Xu Ran's life was tenacious, for he was the Ancestral Dragon—if not, he might have lost his life.
At this moment, Gu Yuena didn't speak; she just fully displayed a woman's tenderness, helping Xu Ran alleviate his pain.
"Hu." Xu Ran exhaled a breath of turbid air as the pain in his body lessened, and his gaze constantly rested on Gu Yuena's beautiful legs and her round, shapely hips. His Na'er was truly enchanting.
After a session of massage, Xu Ran's body relaxed a great deal, and all his muscles loosened.
Gu Yuena lifted one of Xu Ran's arms to use as a pillow and slowly lay down beside Xu Ran.
"Xu Ran, what if the Divine Realm comes and we are no match for them?" Gu Yuena sighed. Although she had been messing around with Xu Ran, she knew that an even greater crisis awaited them.
If her outward identity as the Dragon God were to be exposed, they would face a devastating blow.
"I am here," Xu Ran slowly moved and exerted strength, pulling Gu Yuena even closer, then said coldly.
He could now kill the Rakshasa God. Next time, he would be able to kill the Asura God, and the time after, he would be able to suppress the entire Divine Realm.
"If that day really comes, don't reveal your identity. Even if I am captured by the Divine Realm, with you here, we still have a chance."
"Your talent is strong, and they don't know you are a soul beast; they won't deliberately make things difficult for you. The Divine Realm is targeting us soul beasts," Gu Yuena said, her jade fingers gently gliding in front of Xu Ran as three thousand strands of silver hair fell onto his chest.
"There won't be such a day, I won't allow anyone to take you away from me." Xu Ran held Gu Yuena's hand tightly.
"Alright." Gu Yuena nodded lightly, feeling far more at ease.
"Tomorrow I will send you back to Tiandou City. I should return to the Lake of Life for now. This is one of my dragon scales; it is my personal possession. We can use this scale to communicate," Gu Yuena said, searching with her hand for a while, her cheeks reddening slightly as she took out a glimmering silver dragon scale.
"Hmm." Xu Ran wondered where Gu Yuena had pulled it from but didn't care; in his heart, everything about Gu Yuena was pure and flawless.
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Tiandou City.
This was destined to be an ominous night.
After Xu Ran left, everyone was worried about his safety, finding it hard to sleep.
Especially Ye Lingling, who, after hearing from Qian Renxue about Xu Ran's serious injuries, cried inconsolably, blaming herself continuously. If it hadn't been for her looking for Xu Ran, he wouldn't have offended the Rakshasa God for her sake.
Xu Ran was strong, but his opponent was a Divine being.
Xu Ran had fought against the Rakshasa God and actually won.
But even though Xu Ran had won, they could imagine how tragic that battle had been.
They had sensed the leftover power of that battle from within Tiandou City, but nobody thought towards the Divine beings. The power of Divine beings must be terrifying, and yet Xu Ran had managed to defeat a god.
Xu Ran must have fought with unyielding resolve, winning in the end.
Xu Ran fought valiantly, bathed in blood, standing firm and unyielding before the powerful, winning in the end.
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Martial Soul Hall.
In a secret chamber, Tang San sat cross-legged, with dark energy gathering around him, his aura becoming unspeakably evil and terrifying.
"Kill."
"Kill."
"Kill."
"Xu Ran, I want to taste your blood as payment for the blood debt you owe me."
"I will make you suffer just as you once humiliated me. Xu Ran, I want you dead! I will crush your bones to ashes so you will never find peace even in death. And as for Xiaowu and Bai Chenxiang, they were meant to be mine, Tang San's women, and I will definitely take them back."
"Your other women can be enjoyed by the grand army of my Martial Soul Hall. The victors must be rewarded somehow."
"Is this what you wanted, Xu Ran? Haha, when I succeed, I will make you kneel and beg for mercy before me."
Tang San's voice echoed with hatred, tears of blood streaming from his eyes.
At this moment, countless scenes of Xu Ran's humiliations against him flashed through his mind. Xu Ran slapping him, stepping on him like a dog, Xu Ran bullying Xiaowu and Bai Chenxiang, flaunting them in front of him.
Xu Ran even deliberately misled them into thinking the wrong way, making him out to be some sort of monstrous villain in their hearts.
Although a bachelor, he was accused by Xu Ran of being a villain, which was simply laughable!
Do not impose on others what you yourself do not desire. Xu Ran didn't understand this principle, but Tang San would teach it to him.
Not everyone could be trifled with by Xu Ran, and he, Tang San, was not someone Xu Ran could afford to provoke!
"Congratulations, inheritor Tang San, for passing Rakshasa's First Test, your soul power cultivation level has been elevated to level sixty, and one God-gifted Spirit Ring is granted." A voice from the void rang out, Tang San's power skyrocketed rapidly, and a deep red Sixth Spirit Ring appeared behind him.
"Ah!"
"I can endure it, give me a hundred-thousand-year Soul Ring!!!"
"My life is mine to command, not fate!"
"I want to be strong, I want to torture Xu Ran! I want to take Xu Ran's women!"
Tang San shouted in anger as the immense energy from the Soul Rings tore through his body, causing him unbearable pain, yet he endured it.
His cultivation level had broken through to that of a Soul Emperor, while just a while ago he was merely a Soul King.
"The Second Test of Rakshasa is issued, …"
"The Second Test of Rakshasa, the age of all Soul Rings is elevated to ten thousand years..."
The voice within the void sounded again. The Rakshasa God was at the brink of peril, with only a wisp of divine soul left clinging on for dear life. If that wisp of divine soul vanished, the Rakshasa inheritance would also disappear, and thus no one would manage the Rakshasa order.
This was something the Divine Realm did not wish to see, so for the nearly rule-violating speed at which the Rakshasa God elevated Tang San's power, the Divine Realm chose to turn a blind eye.
At such times, it was enough as long as the godhood of the Rakshasa God could be passed down.
"Heh..."
"Xu Ran, just you wait. Everything will be reversed, and it won't take long."
Tang San's cold laughter rang out. Once he became the Rakshasa God, he would be able to kill Xu Ran. He doesn't even have to wait until then; wasn't Xu Ran about to call for a grand event at the advanced Soul Master academy? That's when Tang San would make him pay the price he deserved.
As the Saint Heir of the Martial Spirit Hall and the peerless genius of the Martial Soul Academy, dealing with Xu Ran shouldn't be a problem.
With the speed of his cultivation increase, becoming a Soul Sage before the competition was possible. By then, he would be truly invincible and sweep across the world.
"Xu Ran, just you wait. Once you come to Spirit City, you won't be able to leave." Tang San sneered, for he was now the Saint Heir of the Martial Spirit Hall. Pope Bibi Dong was his Aunt Dong.
Bibi Dong was voluptuous, regal, mature in figure, stunningly beautiful, and she belonged to his teacher. His teacher once said that to him, Pope Bibi Dong was nothing but a dog. Once useless, she is nothing.
As for Hulena, that wench, what is it in him she disliked that she would rather die than follow him?
Isn't the goddess meant for the Saint Heir?
Sooner or later, he'll make that wench suffer. She really thought he liked her; she's just a woman after all, even if she's pretty, he barely notices her.
Gifts
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received Weekly Power Status
-- Power
Ranking 
-- Power
stone