Chapter 248 The Determination of the Evil God

"King Shura!"

After seeing the blue-haired young man, the Evil God couldn't help but call out his nickname. This person was none other than Tang San, who went by the alias Shura King and came to the City of Slaughter to train.

At this time, Tang San had already fought fifty games in the Hell Killing Field. This was also thanks to the evil god's divine thoughts that magnified the evil thoughts in other people's hearts and inadvertently helped Tang San.

With the help of Tang Sect hidden weapons, Tang Sect unique skills and chaotic cloak hammer, Tang San is invincible in the hell killing field. He won fifty games in a year, which shows his strength. More importantly, he is still very young. He is only fifteen years old now.

"Oh? Senior, do you know me?" Tang San frowned with secret joy, and clenched the Zhuge Divine Crossbow and Clear Sky Hammer in his hands.

He didn't know the person in front of him, it was just that the evil god's divine thought suddenly appeared in his room. If he hadn't said Feng Xiaotian's name, he would probably have attacked the evil god's divine thought.

"Haha, King Shura, what a nice name. Of course I know you. Who do you think helped you win fifty games in the Hell Killing Field within a year?" The evil god sneered. He knew Tang San, and it was all thanks to Tang San.

Before Feng Xiaotian passed the Hell Road, he often came to watch Tang San's games. Feng Xiaotian, who usually didn't like watching games, was obsessed with Tang San's games and never missed a single one.

At that time, the evil god was puzzled by this, and even thought that the two had some kind of shady relationship. After some questioning, he found out that this person was named Tang San, and was Feng Xiaotian's opponent.

He came to see Tang San's strength, so he came to watch Tang San's game. He even knew that the 100,000-year-old rogue rabbit was Tang San's beloved sister.

And he knew that Tang San was hypocritical, insidious, cunning, and narrow-minded. Such a person must hate Feng Xiaotian in his heart after being defeated by Feng Xiaotian.

Seeing Tang San again, the Evil God suddenly had a crazy idea.

"Oh?" Tang San frowned slightly, then asked: "What is your relationship with Feng Xiaotian?"

"We originally had a cooperative relationship, but that guy betrayed me and wanted to kill me..." As the Evil God spoke, he told Tang San everything that had happened between him and Feng Xiaotian over the past year, adding fuel to the fire.

In the end, he did not mention a word about his attempt to take over Feng Xiaotian's body. He only said that after Feng Xiaotian obtained the 180,000-year-old God-given soul ring, he took advantage of his weakness and fatigue and wanted to sneak attack him and kill him, and he had to work very hard to escape.

As expected, after hearing this, Tang San secretly hated: "Feng Xiaotian is indeed a sinister and cunning person! He is simply the same as the Spirit Hall. He also secretly contacted Bibi Dong, that bitch, and almost killed my father.

Feng Xiaotian, you have already chosen your own death! Sooner or later, I will kill you and eat your flesh! I will sleep on your skin!"

Seeing the impotent and furious Tang San, the Evil God secretly laughed in his heart, this man can be used by me!
With this in mind, the evil god's divine consciousness continued to seduce Tang San, who smiled bitterly and said, "Haha, you still want to kill Feng Xiaotian? Forget it. He has obtained a 180,000-year-old seventh soul ring and two 100,000-year-old soul bones. He is now a 74th-level peak soul saint.

And as far as I know, he also kidnapped a 100,000-year-old female rabbit, whose name seemed to be Xiao Wu. If I come, even without me, his eighth spirit ring will be a 100,000-year spirit ring.

And you are just a level 55 Soul King, what's the use of having twin martial souls?"

Tang San couldn't help but change his expression when he heard this, and exclaimed: "What did you say? Feng Xiaotian is already a level 74 Soul Saint?"

"That's right! He is the youngest Soul Sage in history!" "The youngest Soul Sage in the world", these words lingered and echoed in Tang San's ears, causing his mental defenses to collapse once again.

“How could it be, how could he become so powerful? Two hundred thousand year soul bones, a seventh soul ring of one hundred thousand years… Am I really not as good as him?” Tang San’s body trembled slightly, not daring to imagine what the Heretic God’s divine thoughts would say.

"And Xiao Wu, Feng Xiaotian... He is very likely to kill Xiao Wu to make his eighth spirit ring. Xiao Wu is obviously in danger now, but I can't do anything!
I clearly said that I would protect Xiao Wu for the rest of my life, but I broke my promise time and time again. I am so useless..."

Tang San's defense was completely broken. He leaned weakly against the wall and fell to the ground, his body shaking. Feng Xiaotian was now his endless nightmare.

"Will I never be as good as Feng Xiaotian in my entire life?"

The evil god continued in his thoughts: "Hehe, King Shura, you are wrong, you still have a chance!"

"Oh?" These words were undoubtedly a life-saving straw for Tang San who was stuck in the quagmire. He quickly asked, "Senior, may I ask what the solution is?"

"That is to merge with me and let me become your third martial spirit!"

"Third martial soul?!" Hearing this, Tang San was shocked and asked in astonishment: "Senior, are you serious? You want to be my third martial soul, but teacher said that martial souls are innate..."

"Although I don't know who your teacher is, to be able to teach a fifteen-year-old Soul King, you must be a genius."

After a pause, the Evil God's Divine Mind continued, "But no matter how talented he is, he is still a human being after all, and I am the Divine Mind of the Evil God. In front of God, there is nothing I can't do!"

"I can be your third martial soul. Not only that, whether you use the Blue Silver Emperor martial soul or the Clear Sky Hammer martial soul, you can use my third martial soul!"

"Even if you can fuse the rings, once you put nine spirit rings on me, you will be able to fuse eighteen spirit rings at once. What kind of power do you think it will have by then!"

The Evil God was determined to become Tang San's third martial spirit. He had thought it through. Even if he sucked out the evil energy of the Slaughter City, he could only gain the strength of a level ninety-nine peerless Douluo at best. If he wanted to become a god, he would need to absorb the evil energy of the entire Douluo to create a godly position and ascend to godhood.

It is very difficult to become a god. Otherwise, there would not be only four gods in the entire Douluo Continent for millions of years: the Sea God, the Asura God, the Angel God, and the Rakshasa God.

Could it be that the peerless Douluo born in the past tens of millions of years do not want to become gods? Do they not want eternal life?

Although the Evil God's divine consciousness can obtain the combat power of a Peerless Douluo, without a physical body, his divine power will quickly dissipate. In this case, even if he becomes a Peerless Douluo, he may not be able to defeat Feng Xiaotian.

Feng Xiaotian has the Sky-shaking Thunder and the Romantic Bow. As long as you fight a protracted battle with him, he will definitely lose in the end.

Therefore, the most urgent task for the evil god is to find a body. It is impossible for him to take over Tang San's body with his current strength. The only way is to become his third martial soul and make him stronger. Only then will he have a chance.

And now, compared to taking over Tang San's body, seeking revenge on Feng Xiaotian is his bigger goal.

(End of this chapter)