Capítulo 758: Chapter 755 Tang San's Ambition, the Way to Get Stronger_1
"Xu Ran, sometimes I have to thank you. I inherited the Rakshasa God's mantle, and if it weren't for you humiliating me over and over, driving me to utter hopelessness, I wouldn't have become such a supreme Rakshasa God," Tang San said with a cold laugh. His tragedy had been the very making of him.
Although he was a First-Level God, he felt that his condensation of the Rakshasa God's power was much stronger than that of the Old Rakshasa God.
Perhaps this was what they called a blessing in disguise.
"So what? Before me, you are still that piece of trash." Xu Ran also unleashed his Martial Soul. Eight tremendously powerful hundred-thousand-year soul rings flickered, and an exceptionally dark long sword appeared, emitting the sound of resounding sword cries.
Xu Ran's presence was no less formidable than Tang San's.
"Soul Douluo?" Purple Pearl was stunned, rubbing her eyes, then her heart sank into despair.
Although a Soul Douluo was very powerful, there was a world of difference in strength compared to Tang San. Even a Titled Douluo was nothing in the presence of a god, and as for a Soul Douluo...
Purple Pearl no longer held any hope.
She had prepared herself for death; this time she decided she'd rather shatter to pieces than remain whole in defeat. Since she was going to die, they might as well go down together.
"Sister Zi, don't be so pessimistic. Xu Ran's 'Cultivation Level' might only be that of a Soul Douluo. But Xu Ran once managed to kill a god," Xiaowu said with a smile. Even though Tang San's aura seemed terrifying, her confidence in Xu Ran did not waver.
Xu Ran had knocked Tang San down so many times before, and now he would defeat Tang San again.
"Soul Douluo... killing a god?" Purple Pearl listened to Xiaowu's words, feeling like Xiaowu was deceiving her. Are gods so fragile? But Xiaowu's expression didn't seem to be lying.
And the way Tang San looked at Xu Ran, filled with such hatred and anger. If Xu Ran really were weak, Tang San probably would have killed him outright, not leaving him alive. These various signs indicated that Xu Ran truly was that strong.
Good heavens!
Could a Soul Douluo really possess power comparable to a god's? What kind of prodigy would that be?
Purple Pearl felt ashamed; as an ordinary Soul Emperor, she always believed herself to be quite impressive. But compared to someone like Xu Ran, her power fell far short.
The most terrifying thing about Xu Ran was not his 'Cultivation Level', but his potential to fight across levels. If Xu Ran was this strong as a Soul Douluo, then once he broke through to Titled Douluo or even to the God Realm... Purple Pearl dared not think further.
"No. Xu Ran killed a god back when he was a Soul Sage," Xiaowu said with a snort of laughter, then proudly claimed. Xu Ran was her pride.
As a Soul Sage, he had managed to destroy the Rakshasa God until only a wisp of soul remained, unable to transcend. Through the ages, only Xu Ran had achieved this.
Others, even if they reached the level of a Titled Douluo, couldn't possibly boast such an impressive feat.
Xu Ran was destined to be engraved in the annals of history.
Such strength would be extolled through the ages in Soul Land, a land where might was paramount.
"What? As a Soul Sage he..." Purple Pearl was dumbfounded, the shock greater than ever. The Soul Sage level was her next target, and if she broke through to it, she was well aware of her likely strength.
But with the same strength, why is the power disparity so great?
"Perhaps because he's Xu Ran," Xiaowu said, pursing her lips. In this world, there's one person who isn't bound by the rules, and that person is Xu Ran. He's always been breaking the rules, shattering records.
"Maybe. He really is outstanding," Purple Pearl said, staring blankly at Xu Ran. It was only now that she understood just how powerful Xu Ran was.
In terms of strength, Tang San was already very strong, but compared to Xu Ran, there was still a gap. Xu Ran was only a Soul Douluo after all. The gap in their "cultivation levels" was so great, yet Tang San was still in awe of Xu Ran. This was enough to prove Xu Ran's excellence.
In terms of character, Tang San wasn't even worthy to carry Xu Ran's shoes.
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"Xu Ran, you really are strong. But our gap is closing, closing at an incredibly fast speed. It wasn't until becoming a God that I understood the secrets of the Gods," Tang San said. He knew better than Xu Ran how to grow stronger. As long as he plundered more of the origin, he could keep getting stronger.
In the Divine Realm, it had been many years since chaos reigned, a delicate balance had been established, and all the Gods kept to their own boundaries without interfering one another.
And when chaos came again in the future, he would keep plundering their origin.
He knew Xu Ran's ambitions; perhaps he might never become a God. He wouldn't be so conventional; ordinary Gods weren't what Xu Ran aimed for, which suited his needs perfectly. When any God died, apart from the legacy left behind, some of their origin remained. He just needed to harvest it stealthily.
This secret had been revealed to him by the Rakshasa God. It was something the Old Rakshasa God had discovered by accident when he was at the spiritual center of the Divine Realm, a discovery that had terrified him. The Old Rakshasa God had mentioned that even the five Divine Kings might not know this secret, and that such origin needed to be collected with a special secret technique.
The Old Rakshasa God had studied this for a long time, imitating the absorption methods of the Divine Realm's center and had developed a prototype.
And he, Tang San, was a master of hidden weapons, and even more so in this area, had perfected this method thoroughly.
This was his, Tang San's, secret. As long as he followed his own opportunities, Xu Ran too would be trampled under his feet in the future.
Right now, there was no need for him to engage in a death battle with Xu Ran. He needed Xu Ran to flip the world on its head, as going against the Divine Realm on his own seemed unlikely. And Xu Ran, without a doubt, was the best assistance.
"Tang San, what do you mean?" Xu Ran asked indifferently. He had noticed that Tang San seemed different now, more cunning than before.
"You can't know about these things now. But when you're about to die, I'll tell you," Tang San said with a cold laugh. He waved the Hao Tian Hammer, and the golden soul rings behind him flickered, mighty Soul Power surged in, and the Hao Tian Hammer released a terrifying power.
Beneath Xu Ran, eight soul rings shone simultaneously, eight different energies poured into Xu Ran's Godslayer Sword.
With one slash of his sword, Xu Ran clashed with the Hao Tian Hammer.
"Xu Ran, very good, your strength is still formidable. If we set aside our hatred, I admit I admire you. With such a 'cultivation level' to possess such formidable strength, you're without precedent. Unfortunately, the future will ultimately be my domain," Tang San said.
"Xu Ran, our battle has only just begun, the game has barely started, nothing is over yet. You're strong now, but the future belongs to me. Xu Ran, I'll be waiting for you on Sea God's Island," Tang San's distant voice rang out, his figure having already vanished into the horizon.
"Is Xu Ran still that strong? That's good, there are some things that Xu Ran needs to do, I'll just hide behind. Things are becoming interesting again. I can't always be weaker than Xu Ran, I've already found the method to become stronger. After the Divine Kings, nothing much," Tang San muttered, his hand gripping the Hao Tian Hammer trembling. He was looking forward to it; he yearned to use the secret technique he had developed to absorb the origins of other Gods.
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