Chapter 463: Rakshasa and Angel's Plan, Hatred for Tang 3

Chapter 463: Rakshasa and Angel's Plan, Hatred for Tang San
Cross City, on the west coast of the Sun-Moon Federation.

Fu Ye finally returned home with Gu Yue.

"Eh? Miss Gu Yue, you're back, and you brought a guest with you."

Stepping into a very quaint and grand manor, Fu Ye met a sturdy man.

"Well, this is the teacher Fu Ye I told you about before."

After a while, Gu Yue brought Fu Ye into the mansion, but in the room, he saw a familiar face.

The other party seemed to remember Fu Ye, and his pupils were wide open at this moment.

"Teacher Fu Ye, let me introduce you. This is Aunt Bi, and this is Uncle Tian."

Soon, with Gu Yue's introduction, almost all the people in their family had been introduced.

It was at this moment that Fu Ye turned around and looked at Di Tian.

"That battle didn't seem very exciting. Shall we do it again?"

After hearing Fu Ye's words, Di Tian quickly shook his head and waved his hands.

"Ahem! Misunderstanding, it was all just a misunderstanding at the beginning.

Di Tian didn't want to be bullied. After all, he had already used the Dragon God Claw, but the opponent crushed him without even releasing his battle armor.

Moreover, the aura of the young man in front of him is somewhat similar to that of the former Lord Dragon God. The reason why the Lord brought him back now is probably to find out the Dragon God bloodline in him.

Soon Gu Yue and the others brought Fu Ye to a basement, but it only looked like a basement, but Fu Ye could feel that it was actually a space tunnel.

"I didn't expect you guys to have some skills and be able to build such a stable space channel."

Hearing Fu Ye's words, Di Tian's eyes narrowed. None of the ferocious beasts had expected that Fu Ye would be so sensitive to the fluctuations of spatial force.

"Yes, this is indeed a space passage that connects to our family's real habitat."

On the other side, the far northern border.

"Hee hee hee"

A slightly sinister laugh echoed in the girl's ears, and at this moment, her practice was forcibly interrupted by an unknown force.

Her pair of ink-black pupils scanned the calm evil energy around her.

"Who are you? How dare you come to harass this Saint? Are you tired of living?"

But immediately afterwards, the ghostly voice ignored her and continued to mutter in her ear.

"That hypocrite didn't dare to use power above the god level to kill me, for fear that those people would know that he was a hypocrite."

"He didn't dare to kill my daughter, but imprisoned her and made her suffer forever in the dark side of the continent."

Hearing her words, a hint of doubt and fear appeared in the pupils of the Holy Spirit Church Saint.

"Who are you! Who on earth are you! Why can I hear you talking!?"

Purple-black butterfly wings that looked like steel blades instantly appeared behind her, but when she flew into the air she could still hear the ghostly voice whispering in her ear.

"If you have absorbed my power, you must serve me. Come on. Although my heritage has been shattered, it does not mean that you cannot inherit it."

A mysterious and crazy female voice echoed in the girl's mind, and immediately afterwards, the strong evil energy and dark power around her directly poured into the girl's body.

"What are you going to do? No no!!!"

She wanted to get rid of these energies, but they kept pouring into her body like maggots attached to her bones.

"I'm giving all the evil energy that I've gathered here for a thousand years to you, little girl. You can't let me down! Hahaha!" In the Southern Legion, inside an underground ruin.

A golden figure whose appearance could no longer be seen was now firmly imprisoned by black chains in a cage made of blood-colored energy.

At the same time, outside the cage, an old man in a general's robe looked solemnly at the figure imprisoned in front of him, with a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes.

"According to the oracle of Lord Shura, I have come to take the angel power that belongs to my grandson Yue Zhengyu. Please help me."

As if hearing his voice, the golden figure trapped inside sneered.

“Haha, you worms, do you really think that I don’t know that the God Realm has disappeared? Without the God Realm to support you ants, do you really think you can take my power away from me?”

Hearing her words, Le Zhengen's face showed an ugly look.

"Although you were once an angel god, you are also a sinner of the continent, Lord Shura..."

However, before he could finish his words, a burst of wild laughter echoed throughout the ruins.

"Ha ha ha ha!!!"

"Sinners? When the Spirit Hall was still in existence, there was no way these evil spirit masters would be allowed to wreak havoc! If Tang San hadn't come to stop us, the continent would have been unified long ago!"

"How can you, the ignorant and foolish younger generation, judge the deeds of our ancestors?"

As the words fell, a golden space vibration directly pushed Le Zhengen, the Ultimate Douluo with the Holy Angel Martial Spirit, back more than a hundred meters.

"Pfft!!"

After suffering such a heavy blow, Le Zhengen only felt a sweetness in his throat, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out directly from his mouth, and the four-character battle armor on his body was also seriously damaged.

Feeling this great power at this moment, he looked with horror at the golden figure imprisoned on the platform.

"How could you still possess such a powerful force! Haven't we given you..."

After hearing his words, the golden figure's voice also calmed down.

"I was a first-level god at my peak. Even if my strength has been reduced to one-hundredth of what it was before after ten thousand years, I am still a third-level god."

"Of course, when the God Realm was still there, I had to disguise myself, but now... Haha."

Immediately afterwards, the second golden shock followed.

"Kakakaka!!"

Seeing this, Le Zhengen hurriedly flew towards the exit of the ruins.

Soon, he escaped from the ruins with a exhausted look and covered in blood, and used his power to seal off the place.

At the same time, Le Zhengtian, who was waiting at the entrance of the ruins, looked nervous after seeing his father escape with serious injuries.

"Father!!"

At the same time, with the departure of Le Zhengen, the golden figure bound by shackles also regained its calm.

Feeling the restraint brought by the shackles, she was confident that she could get rid of the power of the Shura God within the next hundred years.

"Mother doesn't know where you are now. The divine world has disappeared. Xue'er is doing well here."

On the other side, at the far northern edge.

"Not bad. Really not bad. Even though only one tenth of my inheritance remains, it is enough for a little girl like you to use."

(End of this chapter)