Facing Luo Yu's questions.
Bossi gently sifted through her sea-blue hair that fell over her forehead, smiling in response.
A moment of ripe, womanly charm exuded from her.
"Like you said, hubby, we're already here, how could we not go in and take a look?"
Tang Chen watched from the side, his heart aching tremendously.
A scream of frustration rose within him.
I've been chasing you for so many years, so many years.
You've never smiled at me like that.
Never spoken to me with such tenderness.
Ah!
Hulena pursed her rosy lips, her fingers making a tiny pinch.
"Although I'm a little scared, no matter what Brother Yu does, I'll accompany him."
"I just hope I won't be a burden."
When she spoke the last sentence, Hulena felt a tinge of sorrow.
The man's strength was improving too rapidly.
As the goddess of the Martial Soul Hall, a prodigy of the Golden Generation, she couldn't even catch up, let alone be qualified to follow his shadow.
It was a heavy blow.
Luo Yu gently ruffled Hulena's hair.
"Don't worry, Brother Yu actually has a plan in mind, otherwise I would have left you up there."
"The true body of the Rakshasa God would never descend to the lower world."
"If it's just a divine thought, then we'll shatter it."
Listening to the man's calm words, Hulena's sense of security skyrocketed, with no doubts whatsoever, because she had never seen him brag.
Her eyes couldn't help but appear somewhat entranced.
The only man in the world who could conquer her was Luo Yu, and only Luo Yu.
Bi Bidong and Bossi were also stirred by emotion.
To tell the truth, even with their strength, they felt vulnerable within the Rakshasa Secret Realm.
After all, no matter how strong, they couldn't escape the worries of humans, and this place belonged to the relics of the Deities.
With just one sentence from Luo Yu, they were instantly reassured.
Feeling that the man was exceptionally charismatic at this moment.
The timid Tang Chen, in contrast, formed a stark difference.
Tang Chen's look was complex, stemming from disbelief or perhaps jealousy.
"Do you know what kind of power the Deities wield? Even a sliver of divine thought is beyond our capacity to contend with."
"I admit you're talented and strong, and you might not be a match for me when I use my secret techniques. How could you possibly fight against a god?"
Luo Yu gave Tang Chen a side glance.
Not deigning to explain to him.
Even though Tang Chen was an Ultimate Douluo, and even the Ancestor of the Haotian Sect, in Luo Yu's eyes, he was no different from ordinary people.
They were no longer from the same world.
"Mad, they have all gone mad, even gods are no longer revered."
Tang Chen covered his head, recalling the fear once dominated by the Rakshasa God.
He spat.
"When you witness the terrifying power of the Deities, you'll no longer laugh at my caution."
Luo Yu remained silent.
Looking towards the distant temple, he rubbed his fingers together.
Could it be the Rakshasa God?
What's that fellow doing in the lower world instead of staying quietly in the Divine Realm?
If not the Rakshasa God, then who else could have sneaked into the Rakshasa Secret Realm?
He took the lead, pacing to the front.
Tang Chen initially wanted to follow at the rear.
However, after noticing the scornful glances from Bossi and Bi Bidong, he mustered his courage and moved beside Luo Yu.
Hulena was protectively flanked by Bossi and Bi Bidong.
The group kept moving forward and soon arrived at the Rakshasa God Temple.
Standing before the towering gates.
A black oppressive force bore down upon them.
"Hubby, let me open the door," said Bi Bidong as she moved forward, but Luo Yu stopped her.
Shaking his head, he said, "This place might not be the same as when you were last here; go to the back and let me do it."
"Oh, okay."
Bi Bidong obediently retreated to the back, her beautiful eyes sparkling.
Liking a man was not without reason.
Many times, it was the details in a man's actions that made her heart pound.
Especially at this moment, the sense of responsibility that he embodied was most captivating.
Luo Yu didn't rush to push the door open.
He composed himself, holding his breath.
A flash of amethyst gold shone in his eyes, lighting up the door carved with six Rakshasa figures.
"Heh."
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A cold laugh sounded, and flames surged from Luo Yu's right arm, instantly covering his entire arm.
He blasted forward.
Before the crowd could grasp Luo Yu's actions, the six ghastly carvings on the door suddenly opened their eyes and came to life.
Fierce and terrifying, emanating a malevolent aura.
They opened their gaping mouths.
"Boom!"
The fiery fist exploded in the sky, directly blasting the six ghosts to pieces.
Reducing them to ashes.
"Clang!!"
Luo Yu's fist heavily struck the door, causing a metallic blast to echo through the Secret Realm like the clashing of gold and iron.
The entire door was blasted open, forcefully.
Swinging inward.
The malevolent aura gushed out like a tide in an instant.
Everyone held their breath.
A purple-black Rakshasa God Statue with eight arms was enshrined high above, appearing before everyone.
Its eyes wide with rage.
The tiles on the floor were utterly black.
Engraved with carvings of ghastly creatures from the six paths of reincarnation.
The dome ceiling was covered in dense purple-black runes.
Complex and indecipherable.
"Hm?"
"Is this it?"
The group did not feel fear, and Tang Chen even voiced his doubt.
He had been prepared to face the terrifying consciousness of deities.
Or various unknown fears.
Was killing a few minor ghosts all there was to it?
Just a statue behind the door, this simple?
Tang Chen felt the passage was too easy.
If he had known, why tiptoe around instead of striding forward confidently?
Letting this youngster take all the limelight.
Regret!
Bossi's red lips parted slightly as well.
This was indeed different from what she had expected.
After several sweeps of the entire hall, apart from this statue, there was nothing else.
No sign of any enemy.
"Don't let your guard down!"
"A deity-level existence can employ any method; beware of sneak attacks."
Luo Yu spoke out to remind everyone, his dark pupils constantly flashing with amethyst light.
It was clear that the Creation God Pupil was still being activated.
Things like capsizing in a ditch would never happen to him.
Bi Bidong said, puzzled, "Brother Yu, there's something happening outside, but this hall seems the same as when I was here before."
"How did you receive the inheritance?" Luo Yu asked.
Bi Bidong pointed to the altar in front of the statue.
"The first time I came here, in front of this statue, there were six soul bones and a crystal ball laid out."
The crystal ball contained information regarding the nine trials of the Rakshasa God.
Luo Yu nodded.
There wasn't much of a clue there.
"Brother Yu, you insisted on coming here, what exactly are you looking for?" Bi Bidong couldn't help asking.
The rest were also puzzled all the way, not knowing why Luo Yu was so adamant about coming to this tiger's den.
Luo Yu touched his nose.
He cleared his throat and said, "Ahem, to be honest, I also don't know what I'm looking for."
"???"
Everyone's eyes suddenly widened.
This was outrageous.
Hulena was confused. Brother Yu was always reliable, so what was happening this time?
Just as Luo Yu didn't know how to explain himself,
he suddenly felt the ground shake.
"Hmm?"
Instantly, everyone was on alert, tensing their bodies.
Focusing hard on the ground.
The markings of the six ghostly creatures on the ground lit up with a purple-black light.
Linking with each other as if forming a formation.
"Thud, thud, thud!"
The ground continued to shake.
Luo Yu said in a deep voice, "Something's coming from below!"
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