Chapter 560 Tang San is About to Die Laughing, Xu Ran is Going to Lose

"Then I'll go find Xu Ran right now. If he can't do it, I'll kill him," said the Destruction God, his pupils seeming to harbor a terrifying space within, where lighting flashed and thunder roared, an aura of destruction that seemed capable of wiping out the world. Where his gaze fell, space shattered, turning into pure destructive force.

"Stop, Xiao Zi, wait a moment. Let's observe for a while longer; Xu Ran can't run away from here," suggested the Life Goddess, clearly much more prudent. Her lips gently parted, giving a pleasant feeling. Around her, vegetation thrived vibrantly, ordinary plants seeming to turn into treasures with her favor, evolving at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Your Highnesses, Xu Ran is despicable and shameless, almost severing the Rakshasa God's lineage; you must stand up for me," Tang San groveled, oblivious to the conversation between the Destruction God and the Life Goddess.

At this moment, Tang San was nearly laughing madly, his face beaming with a smile as he thought about how to flaunt after Xu Ran's death.

He had learned from the Rakshasa God that Xu Ran was very powerful, having slain the Rakshasa God and leaving only a wisp of divine soul to maintain the heritage. And this turned out to be to his own advantage. Now, with the Rakshasa God anxious for him to ascend to godhood, his inheritance of the Rakshasa God was all but guaranteed.

Once he became a god, his chances of dealing with Xu Ran would also be virtually assured.

Of course, what was most crucial was Xu Ran's boundless arrogance, striking against the supreme beings of the Divine Realm, and now facing the Divine Kings of the God Realm, the Life Goddess and the Destruction God.

No matter how powerful Xu Ran was, could he be stronger than two Divine Kings?

"Haha, this is killing me, Xu Ran, you're simply courting death. Both Your Highnesses have come to Soul Land just for you this time. No matter how capable you are, there's no way you'll survive," Tang San could only think of laughing now, almost dying of laughter.

Originally, Xu Ran's strength was tremendous, and he had nearly despaired, thinking he could never be Xu Ran's match.

But unexpectedly, Xu Ran had dug his own grave, and now Tang San wouldn't even need to take action himself; the two Divine Kings were sufficient to obliterate him.

Moreover, Xu Ran's slaying of the Rakshasa God indirectly helped him to improve his strength. The Rakshasa God was so willing to pass on all his knowledge because both he and the Rakshasa God wished for nothing more than Xu Ran's death.

As Tang San could avenge the Rakshasa God, he would naturally receive the Rakshasa God's high regard.

Even more, the Rakshasa God had said, when he was close to his last breath, he would turn his soul into an exceedingly majestic and pure Rakshasa God Power to aid in his ascension to godhood. If by then the Rakshasa's Breath in him was sufficient, he might even reach the level of a Divine King in one fell swoop.

And all this was thanks to Xu Ran.

"Xu Ran, just go in peace. Once you're dead, I'll enjoy the women around you for you. Such Heaven's Proud Daughters would be such a waste if dismissed. Even if I, Tang San, am not interested, there are so many under my command who would need them," Tang San mused.

"Xu Ran, this is the price for insulting me, Tang San. I, Tang San, am the Son of Heaven, the Son of Destiny; how could you possibly fathom me?"

"I, Tang San, am destined to rise and become a godly king, even to dominate the Divine Realm. And you shall be cast into Hell, while those around you will live a lifetime in despair and agony," Tang San thought to himself. His aura was murderous, and now all he wanted was to kill Xu Ran, then take back Xiaowu, Bai Chenxiang, and the others.

Xiao Wu, she should have been his woman, but was snatched away by Xu Ran through despicable means. It was only right for him to take back what belonged to him.

"Xiao Wu, my precious Xiao Wu." A scene formed in Tang San's mind: Precious Xiao Wu wearing white silk stockings, her beautiful, long, and straight legs making one long to hold her in their arms and pamper her. A pink dress wrapped around Xiao Wu's well-developed body, emphasizing her excellent figure. Her long hair fell behind her, and as the breeze blew, her hair and dress fluttered, wafting a delicate fragrance.

In his eyes, Xiao Wu was a fairy, divine in every way. This time, with Xu Ran dead, he would be able to have his Precious Xiao Wu. And now, it seemed that Xiao Wu's figure was developing quite nicely, her chest seemed to fit perfectly in a hand, neither too big nor too small. Her perky buttocks would surely feel miraculous if he held her in his lap.

Once Xu Ran was dead, he would reclaim Xiao Wu.

By then, he would explain to Xiao Wu, and once she knew the quality of Tang San's character, she would fall for him. His cousin, Bai Chenxiang, would also become his woman, serving him and ensuring his happiness.

"Your Highnesses, in a few days there will be the advanced Soul Master academy competition, and Xu Ran and I will be participating," Tang San said, revealing a smile. He intended to defeat Xu Ran at the advanced Soul Master academy competition, make a name for himself, capture the hearts of countless beauties, and then reach the peak of his life.

"Hmm, I will endow you with the power when the time comes," the Destruction God glanced at Tang San and nodded. He wanted to test Xu Ran's strength first. He would not interfere personally, letting Tang San be the one to act was the most suitable.

The reason for their descent to the lower realm was one: to ensure Tang San's smooth succession as the Rakshasa God, to prevent the discontinuation of this godhood.

The power of the Rakshasa God was immense. If he could bring Tang San under his command, his, the Destruction God's influence in the Divine Realm would increase significantly. He already commanded the Seven Great Sins Gods. With Tang San, the newly ascended Rakshasa God, under his command, no one in the Divine Realm would dare oppose him, especially with the Life Goddess as his wife. The other Divine Kings would have no choice but to bow to him.

"Thank you, Destroyer Your Highness. I, Tang San, will forever remember Your Highness's great kindness and favor," Tang San said, eyes gleaming with zeal. His Soul Sage power emanated from him, and beneath him, seven black Soul Rings rose and shone.

More importantly, he was enveloped in an endless, terrifying Rakshasa's Breath. Anyone close to Tang San would inevitably be infected by the negative aura, turning into a devil bent only on slaughter.

With Tang San's current strength, even an ordinary Titled Douluo would not be his match.

"There is still some time. I have time to add Soul Rings to my second Martial Soul, the Hao Tian Hammer," Tang San said with a smile, took leave from the two Divine Kings, and then backed away.

At that moment, Tang San looked up at the sky, filled with anticipation for the finals of the advanced Soul Master academy competition on the Continent. By then, his power would surely take Xu Ran by surprise.

And with a promise from the Destruction God, he might even lend some strength to him at that time. The Destruction God was an existence deeply revered by the Rakshasa God, with supreme power in the Divine Realm. The ability of Destruction, combined with the Hell Rakshasa, was both sinister and capable of annihilating everything. Such power could destroy heavens and earth.

By then, Xu Ran might be scared to death by him, kneeling on the ground, begging pitifully. But then, it wouldn't be up to Xu Ran anymore. Spirit City was his and his teacher's territory. With the Shrek squad coming to Spirit City, it was like entering a wolf's lair. He would capture them all—Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong.

It was not just Xiao Wu; Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong were also impressive. But, they were not Xiao Wu, so naturally, he wouldn't be as dedicated. To enjoy their company would be enough. These peerless beauties, Xu Ran's women, would surely provide a unique feeling. Most importantly, he wanted to trample Xu Ran underfoot, crush him ruthlessly, and hold both Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong in his arms, watching their tearful appearance and Xu Ran's desperate cries. That feeling would be exhilarating.