In Douluo Continent, he tricked Xiao Wu into giving him a soul ring.

Unfortunately, without a master, even a supreme artifact is ultimately just a more powerful weapon. It cannot unleash its full potential. Not to mention, it was facing the original owner of this martial spirit, the Asura God.

The Asura God snorted coldly, unleashing a circular attack in mid-air. All the red light shattered instantly, and the Asura Demon Sword itself was also sent flying. It crashed to the ground with a series of loud thuds, its light dimming considerably.

The Asura God ignored the Asura God and instead turned his gaze to Bibi Dong, who was currently engrossed in the ninth trial. He coldly sneered, "So it was you who tampered with the Asura Demon Sword? Hmph, a human who dares to covet the position of a god, you're courting death..."

He wouldn't stand idly by and watch someone he didn't approve of gain his Asura Godhood. He gathered power in his right palm, and the phantom of the Asura God appeared behind him, slamming it down on Bibi Dong.

Just as the Asura God's attack was about to hit Bibi Dong, a terrifying beam of blue light suddenly burst forth from between Bibi Dong's eyebrows, enveloping her and forming a light blue protective shield around her.

The protective shield collided with the Asura God, and after only a brief stalemate, the Asura God was sent flying backward at a speed several times faster than when he arrived, crashing heavily into the illusory image of the Asura God.

The illusory form shattered with a crash, but the Asura God's momentum did not diminish as it slammed into the wall of the Asura God Temple. In an instant, the entire divine form trembled violently.

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Chapter 403 Asura God Bibi Dong

"What the hell is this thing..." The Asura God suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, clutched his chest, and struggled to his feet. He looked at Bibi Dong with disbelief, or rather, at the light source above Bibi Dong's head, where a blue lotus petal could be vaguely seen.

This tiny lotus petal almost caused him a severe injury.

The lotus petals emitted another beam of intense light. The Asura God dared not linger there any longer and vanished from the Asura Temple in a strange flash.

"Let me do one last thing for you." A clear and calm voice echoed in the hall; it was the voice of Bibi Dong in her pajamas from the Azure Lotus Space.

The moment the words left her lips, the lotus petal once again disappeared into Bibi Dong's brow.

...In the realm of gods, the sea god Poseidon saw the Asura god who had fled back to the realm of gods.

"Shura, what happened to you? Who hurt you like this?" He caught up with the God of Shura.

"I don't have time to explain now, I must hurry back to heal my wounds." The Asura God didn't pay much attention to Poseidon, rushed into his palace, and entered seclusion. Those lotus petals were simply too dangerous.

Now, he must rely on the divine power of the divine realm to recover from his injuries as soon as possible; otherwise, he may very well perish.

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Inside the Temple of Asura, Bibi Dong's body trembled violently. The arrival of the Asura God had no effect on her whatsoever. Her body was constantly changing under the subtle influence of the Asura God's power.

Bibi Dong, who looked to be around thirty years old, gradually became younger, now appearing to be around twenty years old. Her figure became fuller and she grew taller.

The Nine-Bend Purple-Gold Crown had been shattered at some point, and a red sword-shaped mark appeared on her forehead. The mark resembled the Asura Demon Sword, as if a miniature Asura Demon Sword was embedded in her forehead. This added a touch of wild beauty to Bibi Dong, who was originally noble, elegant, and serene.

Just like Qian Renxue in the original story experiencing the ninth test of the angels, three figures also appeared in Bibi Dong's consciousness.

The first figure was Qian Xunji. Her hatred for Qian Xunji was pure, without the slightest fear, and there was no question of him being without resistance, so she killed him without the slightest hesitation.

The second figure was Qian Renxue. This daughter, whom she had always felt indebted to, easily passed the test because the mother and daughter had reconciled before the divine trial.

The third figure was also the most important person in Bibi Dong's heart: Lan Ji. She initially thought this would be the easiest hurdle. But at the crucial moment, it became Bibi Dong's inner demon. She fell back into the vicious cycle she had started with, believing herself to be impure and unworthy of Lan Ji.

Therefore, she subconsciously closed herself off. She curled up in a corner, silently watching Lan Ji living happily with Qian Renxue, Zhu Zhuqing, and others.

Just as her soul was on the verge of collapse due to her inability to complete the ninth trial of the Asura God, a familiar voice suddenly rang in her ear, "Is it really okay to give up like this?"

Bibi Dong tilted her head and looked up, stunned for a moment, then exclaimed, "You are..." She realized that the other person looked exactly like her. At the same time, she was wearing the pink V-neck camisole nightgown that Lan Ji liked her to wear the most.

“I am the blue lotus that brought you and Lan Ji together,” Bibi Dong in her pajamas answered frankly.

Bibi Dong suddenly realized that Lan Ji had given her a lotus petal before she participated in the Asura God Trial, and she also remembered that she was undergoing the ninth trial of the Asura God. "Why do you look just like me?"

"I don't have a specific image, nor a specific gender. This appearance is just a manifestation of Lan Ji's inner aesthetic, that is, the person he likes the most," said Bibi Dong in her pajamas calmly.

"Is Aji's favorite person me?" Bibi Dong's face lit up with joy upon hearing this, but she quickly fell silent, lowered her head, and said self-deprecatingly, "But... I'm already tainted..."

"So what?" A rare flicker of emotion crossed Bibi Dong's eyes as she put her hands on Bibi Dong's shoulders and asked seriously, "Do you like Lan Ji?"

Bibi Dong nodded, "I like it."

"Does Lan Ji like you?" Bibi Dong in her pajamas continued to ask.

Bibi Dong nodded again, "I like it."

“Since you both still love each other, why dwell on the past? Life can’t be perfect all the time,” said Bibi Dong in her pajamas. “If you continue to wallow in this, death will be all that awaits you. Or do you want to see Lan Ji heartbroken when he learns of your death?”

Upon hearing Bibi Dong's words in her pajamas, Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes instantly hardened. "I know what to do."

As she spoke, she stood up and walked towards Lan Ji, who was chatting and laughing with Qian Renxue and the others. She didn't want to see Lan Ji looking sad.

However, she hadn't gone far when she stopped and turned back to look at Bibi Dong in her pajamas, asking hesitantly, "Can you tell me why you've done so much for me and Aji?"

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"I've already said, I'm just a phantom created based on Lan Ji's inner aesthetic sense. I don't have any independent consciousness." A hint of emotion flashed across Bibi Dong's eyes, and she surprisingly turned her head away, her eyes filled with loneliness.

“No, from your expression, I can tell that you are not the simple blue lotus that Aji described, as blank as a sheet of paper, without any memories, and whose existence is based solely on Aji’s understanding. You probably just can’t remember. Can you tell me your name?” Bibi Dong asked softly.

The pajama-clad Bibi Dong hesitated for a moment before replying, "Just call me Qing'er..."

After saying that, the pajama version of Bibi Dong disappeared from Bibi Dong's consciousness.

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She didn't know how much time had passed when Bibi Dong slowly opened her eyes. Everything around her became clear. It was still that blood-red world, so different from the Rakshasa Secret Realm, and she was still in the Asura Temple. But the difference was that the Asura statue in the Asura Temple had disappeared.

Even the traces of the battle between the Asura God, the Asura Demon Sword, and the Azure Lotus have been restored, and the entire hall is brand new, but it looks empty.

Bibi Dong glanced at the Shura Demon Sword in the distance, casually summoned it back with a wave of her hand, and stored it in the blood-red sword mark on her forehead. She murmured, "Is it called... Qing'er? I'll remember it."

As she spoke, the Asura Wings on her back, transformed from the wings of the evil god, suddenly opened. With a slight tremor, they turned into a streak of light, flew out of the hall, and disappeared into the blood-red space.

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In the realm of gods, the Asura God, who was healing, suddenly shuddered, his aura dropping sharply. The Asura Godhead, representing his divine position, had dissipated from his body after being replaced by Bibi Dong.

He became the first deity in the history of the divine realm to have his divine position usurped.

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Chapter 404 Tang San Has Become Overconfident Again

In the city of slaughter, there is a hidden cave.

At the very center stood a colossal Asura statue, ten meters tall. Between the statue's brows, space suddenly twisted, and a blood-red vortex slowly emerged.

The space trembled slightly, and a beautiful woman darted out. The woman was extremely beautiful, even comparable to Qian Renxue after she became a god; she was none other than the new generation Asura God, Bibi Dong.

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Upon exiting the Asura Secret Realm, Bibi Dong found herself in the Slaughter City. Looking back at the Asura statue behind her, she suddenly realized and murmured, "So the true entrance to the Asura Temple is actually in the Slaughter City."

A slight smile appeared on his lips as he transformed into a streak of red light and vanished from the cave chamber.

Outside, in a hellish killing field.

"Haha...more...more...I want more flesh and blood..." Having just won the Hell Slaughter Arena and devoured all nine remaining opponents, Dai Mubai stood on the stage, appearing particularly manic. His once pale gold twin eyes were now completely covered in blood, and he looked like he was filled with an evil aura.

His soul power reached level eighty-four after devouring hundreds and thousands of fallen beings.

A year had passed since the Heaven Dou Empire and the Star Luo Empire signed their alliance. Since then, the Spirit Empire had brought all the duchies and spirit master families outside of the two empires under its sphere of influence, becoming the true number one power on the continent and forming a three-way balance of power with the two empires.

The mainland returned to a brief period of calm.

In just one year, he rose from a Soul Saint of level 71 to a Soul Douluo of level 84, an increase of thirteen Soul Power levels. This was unimaginable in the past. At this moment, Dai Mubai was extremely excited and thrilled. His heart, which had been burning with excitement after witnessing Zhu Zhuqing's powerful strength, was once again ablaze.

At this rate of cultivation, he was confident that he could surpass Zhu Zhuqing within a few years.

In the stands, Tang San heard Dai Mubai's words and a wicked smile appeared on his face. He turned his head to look at the Fallen Ones beside him and said in a deep voice, "You guys, go up there too."

At this moment, Tang San has already entered the Title Douluo level. Since he entered the Title Douluo level half a year ago and discovered the fall of the King of Slaughter, he has become unscrupulous in his actions. Apart from the staff of Slaughter City who did not touch him because they were afraid of the strong person who killed Slaughter City, he has almost devoured the rest of the Fallen Ones.

This is why, after adding the ninth soul ring to his two martial souls, his soul power increased to level 95, reaching the Super Douluo level.

Now, the flesh and blood of these fallen beings are no longer of much use to him. If he wants to continue to improve, he would have to devour hundreds of thousands of living beings or the flesh and blood of powerful soul masters. Otherwise, it would be difficult to improve. So, he simply handed these fallen beings over to Dai Mubai and used their blood to improve Dai Mubai's cultivation.

Those fallen ones knew how terrifying Tang San was, but they had also witnessed Dai Mubai's ruthlessness. Upon hearing Tang San's words, they all wished their parents had more legs and fled rapidly out of the hellish killing field.

"Trying to escape..." Tang San sneered, raising his right hand. Countless dark blue silver grass vines surged from the ground, binding them and throwing them toward Dai Mubai.

Dai Mubai smiled wickedly, transforming into a hellish white tiger. With a roar, he tossed the fallen ones into the air, devouring them all. Dai Mubai's aura suddenly surged, and he excitedly jumped off the arena, laughing loudly, "Haha... Third brother, my soul power has finally reached level eighty-five! Are there any more fallen ones? Quickly devour them all!"

Tang San laughed and scolded, "Where are there so many Fallen Ones? We've already devoured all the Fallen Ones in the entire Slaughter City, leaving only the Slaughter Messengers. But don't worry, we're going to war with the Spirit Empire anyway, and war always results in death. Are you afraid there won't be any flesh and blood to devour then?"

"That's true." Dai Mubai smiled wickedly, his eyes flashing. "However, Third Brother, those Slaughter Envoys guarding the Slaughter City are not without powerful figures, including a Title Douluo. What do you think we should do...?"

"Let's forget it. We can't afford to mess with the person who killed the former King of Slaughter for now." Tang San sighed. He also wanted to devour the staff of the City of Slaughter, but unfortunately, the Rakshasa Demon Scythe told him that the former King of Slaughter, like him, was a successor of a god and had reached level ninety-nine in soul power.

Even the former King of Slaughter was killed, which shows how terrifying the new King of Slaughter is. Before he becomes the Rakshasa God, it's not worth offending him. His most pressing enemies right now are Lan Ji and the Spirit Empire.

"Even you now, are you no match for your King of Slaughter?" Dai Mubai exclaimed in surprise.

“He is at least a Limit Douluo.” Tang San sighed softly and walked out of the City of Slaughter. “Let’s go, it’s time for us to leave. This war against the Spirit Empire ultimately belongs to us.”

No sooner had the two left than the space where Tang San had stood abruptly twisted, and Lan Ji calmly emerged from the void. Watching the two figures disappear into the distance, she murmured, "You're smart to know what's good for you."

Over the past year, he naturally wouldn't let Tang San run rampant without reason. Therefore, he would keep an eye on him from time to time. In his view, the Fallen Ones were not worth dying for, but the staff were the foundation for the normal operation of the Slaughter City. If Tang San dared to do something to destroy the Slaughter City, then he would no longer care about any plans and would kill him directly first.

Fortunately, this guy hasn't let his strength go to his head, otherwise, Lan Ji would have killed him long ago.

He went to the room where the King of Slaughter had once been and summoned the staff of the Slaughter City. After a brief explanation, just as he was about to leave, a familiar, heavenly voice suddenly rang out behind him, "Aki..."

Lan Ji subconsciously turned around, and then a beautiful figure rushed into his arms.

Lan Ji was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed, "Dong'er..." He hugged Bibi Dong and spun around a few times.

At this moment, the two seemed to have returned to their past lives.

"Hehe... How about it, you might not recognize me, right?" Bibi Dong wrapped her arms around Lan Ji's neck, leaned back, and said with a smile.

Lan Ji looked Bibi Dong up and down, her smile growing wider. "Indeed, I hardly recognize her. She looks much younger and more beautiful than before, after a year apart."

"What? Was I not young or pretty before?" Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong pouted, reached into Lan Ji's waist with her jade hand, gave it a hard twist, and said coquettishly in a feigned angry tone.

"Beautiful, of course beautiful. My Dong'er is the most beautiful." Lan Ji hugged Bibi Dong's slender waist and kissed her.

"Hmph...that's more like it..." Bibi Dong's face revealed a smug smile.

"Alright, now that you've succeeded, I'll head back. I'm sure Zhuqing and Xue'er will be very happy to see you return." Lan Ji smiled slightly and snapped his fingers. In a flash of light, the two disappeared.

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