Douluo Continent: The Ten Kings of Hell, I am the Emperor of the Underworld

Chapter 163 Tang San is going crazy, Rakshasa God wreaks havoc on the Clear Sky Sect
“We want to subdue the Haotian Sect. If you continue to compete with me for control of your body, how can we expect the Haotian Sect to be convinced?”

Tang Chen stood frozen in place, motionless, in the deep forest.

Tang San's voice had barely rang out when Rakshasa God's voice followed.

"Don't say you're indispensable. When I was preventing Tang Chen from inheriting the Asura God's position, I already knew a lot about him. When it comes to understanding him, I'm better than you."

"Our memories are connected, you know and I know everything." Tang San's voice rang out again. "The thing I'm better at than you is that I have a brain, while you're a complete madman. With your crazy appearance, anyone can tell at a glance that you're not a normal person."

"Bullshit, utter bullshit."

The Rakshasa God cursed loudly and showed signs of wanting to attack again.

"Am I crazy? How much better are you than me? Who killed Tang Hao? Who devoured Tang Chen? You have blood on your hands with the Haotian Sect. Let me deal with them instead."

The two argued for a long time, neither able to win.

"To hell with the damn Haotian Sect, I'm not going there."

Finally, the Rakshasa God controlled the right half of his body, dragging the other half, and moved away from the Haotian Sect.

"You..." Tang San was furious.

How could I get involved with such a lunatic? What sins has he committed?

"Stop it."

Tang San roared.

"Subduing the Haotian Sect was an order from the Asura God. I don't believe you didn't know that."

The Rakshasa God launched into another tirade of curses.

"To hell with that damn Asura God! He's ruined me like this, and he still expects me to listen to him?"

"You have no choice but to listen and complete the task assigned by the God of Asura. Only then will you have a chance to break free from me. Otherwise, even sharing my body and soul is just wishful thinking."

Upon hearing Tang San's words, Rakshasa God fell silent and stopped moving.

He didn't believe that if he actually obeyed the Asura God's orders, he would be merciful and let him return to normal.

Rakshasa God understood Asura God perfectly. This hypocritical and shameless fellow would never be allowed to have an easy time. It would be good enough if he wasn't completely destroyed, rather than allowed to return to his original state.

He just felt that if he really refused to cooperate, that beast Shura God would definitely punish him.

For the Rakshasa God now, resistance and struggle are futile. Rather than suffer further torment, he might as well accept his fate, after all, he is not some kind of chivalrous hero.

"I don't care. If you want me to go to the Haotian Sect, you have to let me control Tang Chen's body."

Although he had already decided to back down, Rakshasa God still verbally refused to admit defeat.

"you……"

Tang San was helpless. He knew that Rakshasa God was a madman and a helpless man. If he didn't back down, Rakshasa God would definitely continue to cause trouble.

"We can't leave everything to you; each of us will take charge of the body for half a day."

“Fine, I’ll be in charge of the day, and you’ll be in charge of the night.”

Tang San:……

He had no idea how the Rakshasa God could say such a thing.

Fortunately, after going through so much, Tang San, although irritable and angry, managed to suppress it and didn't explode into an endless war of words with Rakshasa God.

"Fine, one day each, is that alright?"

Tang San chose a different approach, determined not to let Rakshasa God gain any advantage.

"I want the first day."

The Rakshasa God followed up immediately.

Tang San was completely convinced. Rakshasa God might be interested in arguing with him endlessly, but he didn't have the patience for it.

He gritted his teeth and said, "I promise you, but if you mess this up, your body will be under my control for the next month."

He ultimately backed down, allowing the Rakshasa God to gain the upper hand.

Rakshasa God said smugly, "Playing with people's hearts, I am your ancestor. Dealing with the Haotian Sect is a piece of cake."

Rakshasa God is currently in a constant state of anger and struggle. Provoking Tang San and seeing him helpless against him is one of the few sources of pleasure for Rakshasa God now.

Seeing Tang San back down, he immediately felt refreshed.

Tang San and Rakshasa God shared the same soul and body, so Tang San was fully aware of Rakshasa God's thoughts, which disgusted him greatly. Rakshasa God, please deal with this madman! Or at least send someone else!

"It's about letting you... us subdue the Haotian Sect, not about dealing with the Haotian Sect."

Tang San reminded him.

Looking back, Tang San realized that he had already gone crazy enough, but compared to the Rakshasa God, he was still a small fry compared to a big fish.

"I know. Come, I'll show you what it means for the Ancestor to return."

Rakshasa God discovered that Tang San had indeed given up control of Tang Chen's body and walked out with a powerful and imposing aura.

"Let's see what you do," Tang San muttered, then fell silent completely.

……

"who?"

"How dare you! Do you know where you are?"

"Stop for me."

Tang Chen, or rather, Rakshasa God, barged into the mountain village below the Haotian Sect without saying a word after arriving there.

The village was full of disciples of the Haotian Sect, so they couldn't remain indifferent. Immediately, a group of people surrounded them.

"Where's Tang Wei? Tell him to get out here."

Tang Chen stood among the disciples of the Haotian Sect, his nostrils flaring upwards.

His posture was so infuriating that several disciples of the Haotian Sect couldn't hold back any longer.

"How dare you address our former sect leader by his full name!"

"Kneel down."

Several young men rushed forward and swung their hammers at Tang Chen.

"Ha, is this all that's left of the Clear Sky Sect now?"

Tang Chen lightly stomped his foot on the ground, and a surge of soul power immediately swept out like a tidal wave.

"Ah~"

The men who attacked were immediately sent flying, crashing into large trees and rocks far away.

Those who hadn't made a move were also sent flying backwards, though they fared slightly better than the others.

The wooden houses in the village collapsed and shattered under the rampage of soul power, leaving the entire village in a mess.

"Are you crazy? How can the return of an ancestor be like this?"

Tang San couldn't hold back any longer and roared at Rakshasa God, but this roar occurred between souls and could not be heard by others.

"Mmm~ That feels good." Rakshasa replied, pushing Tang San to the brink of breaking down again.

"I'm not just doing this recklessly. That's just how the Haotian Sect is. They fall for this kind of thing. The more you beat them, the more obedient they become. Besides, I'm their former sect leader, so it's only right that I teach them a lesson."

Actually, these are all excuses. The Rakshasa God just wants to unleash his power and wreak havoc, but he is still holding back and hasn't gone completely insane.

On the mountain peak behind the small village.

"Oh no, the enemy is attacking!"

"Such powerful soul power, at least that of a Title Douluo."

"Oh no, this time it really is the Spirit Hall."

The elders' expressions immediately changed drastically.

"Don't panic, come with me to take a look."

Tang Xiao was also alarmed, but he remained relatively calm.

He still remembered the scene of the rampage of ghosts a few years ago, and wondered if this was the ghost of some ancestor appearing again.

"metropolitan."

Several elders followed Tang Xiao and hurried down the mountain.

(End of this chapter)