Chapter 44: A Beating of Yu Xiaogang in the Past for 3 Days and 3 Nights
Chapter 44: A Beating of Yu Xiaogang in the Past for 3 Days and 3 Nights
Chapter 44 Going Back in Time to Beat Up Yu Xiaogang for Three Days and Three Nights (Seeking Recommendation Votes!)
The realm of gods, a place brimming with mystery and power. However, for the Rakshasa God, it was like a cage, unbearable for her. Especially that despicable Asura God, whom she loathed.
Rakshasa was originally an evil god who loved freedom and was unrestrained. But now, being trapped in this realm of gods caused her immense suffering.
"Angel, are you willing to help me or not?" Rakshasa asked urgently.
Opposite her sat a female angel with waist-length blonde hair, radiating an aura of holiness. She was the complete opposite of Rakshasa; one represented justice, the other symbolized evil.
The angel did not answer immediately, but silently drank his tea, seemingly deep in thought.
After a while, she said softly, "I... I can help you attract Shura's attention, but on one condition: you must send a divine thought down to the mortal realm for me."
Her voice was somewhat similar to Qian Renxue's, cool yet gentle. She wore a mask, so only a third of her face could be seen, but her long golden hair was exactly like Qian Renxue's.
"Okay, no problem," Rakshasa God readily agreed. To her, sending a divine thought down to the mortal realm was a trivial matter, requiring no further thought.
However, the angel remained silent for a moment, seemingly considering something. Then, she tossed a golden orb of light towards the Rakshasa, stood up, and silently left.
Rakshasa looked at the sphere of light before her and smiled. She wasn't afraid of the angel god's conditions; on the contrary, she was more worried that the angel god wouldn't grant her request.
The Angel God is a God-King level powerhouse outside of the Five Great God-Kings. He possesses the power of light and the sun, and is the only one who became a God-King through his own cultivation.
The Asura God harbored resentment towards the Angel God, a being difficult to control, thus their relationship remained tense. In less than half an hour, the Rakshasa God felt the entire divine realm begin to tremble.
Two powerful auras clashed, one belonging to the sun and light power of the angel god, and the other to the power of slaughter and order.
"Angel, what do you want to do?"
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"asshole!"
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The angel, wielding a holy sword, blocked the path of the Asura God. She looked at him coldly, pretending not to hear his threats.
Their strengths were evenly matched, and the Asura God was unable to break through her defenses for the time being.
At the same time, the Rakshasa God's avatar, carrying the divine thoughts of the angels, flew towards Douluo Star.
"Where am I?" Bibi Dong murmured to herself.
"Dong'er, Dong'er, are you alright?" A frantic voice called out in my ear.
"Your Highness?" another voice rang out.
The voices were so familiar that Bibi Dong was confused. Suddenly, a sharp pain struck her, and she couldn't help but groan, "It hurts!" She tried to concentrate, but the pain in her mind was unbearable.
"Where is my cultivation?" Bibi Dong was shocked to find that her cultivation had vanished without a trace, as if it had been drained. She couldn't help but gasp, fear and unease welling up in her heart.
"What happened? Did a god-level expert ambush me?" Bibi Dong frowned, trying hard to recall what had happened.
"Is it a Rakshasa god? Or an angel god?" she wondered to herself.
"Yu Xiaogang?" When Bibi Dong finally opened her eyes, a man's figure appeared before her. This man was both familiar and unfamiliar, which aroused her doubt.
"Dong'er, you're awake. How are you feeling? Is anything bothering you?" Yu Xiaogang asked with concern.
Bibi Dong stared at him wide-eyed in disbelief. The scene before her left her bewildered, as if she were in a dream.
The young version of Yu Xiaogang wore a blue robe and still had long hair. He could be considered handsome, and his scholarly demeanor was indeed very attractive.
"Danger?" Bibi Dong was filled with questions. No, how did her soul power become level 72? Could it be... 20 years ago?
A series of memory fragments flashed through Bibi Dong's mind, and she remembered what had happened before. At that time, she had broken through to level 70, and Qian Xunji had taken her to obtain a soul ring. However, despite Qian Xunji's objections, she insisted on bringing Yu Xiaogang along.
Once she returned to the Spirit Hall, that beast was about to commit his acts against her in secret. No, although she didn't know why she had returned to 20 years ago, it gave Bibi Dong hope—a hope to change her fate.
For Bibi Dong, the secret room was the place she least wanted to recall in her life, and a pain she could never erase.
"Dong'er, His Holiness the Pope has already left," Yu Xiaogang said cautiously. When he mentioned Qian Xunji, a hint of fear flashed in his eyes.
"Slap!" Bibi Dong suddenly swung her hand and slapped Yu Xiaogang hard across the face, shouting angrily, "Get out of the way!"
Yu Xiaogang looked at Bibi Dong in surprise and tried to grab her hand, but Bibi Dong quickly channeled her soul power and slapped him again.
With a loud bang, Yu Xiaogang was thrown more than ten meters away by the powerful force and crashed heavily to the ground.
The Spirit Hall Soul Masters guarding Bibi Dong were stunned. Their eyes widened in disbelief at what they were witnessing. Yet, they felt an immense sense of satisfaction, thinking that Her Highness the Holy Maiden had finally seen through Yu Xiaogang's true colors.
"Cough cough, Dong..." Yu Xiaogang struggled to get up from the ground, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
"Slap!" Bibi Dong struck again, slapping Yu Xiaogang hard across the face once more.
"How dare you call me Dong'er? Call me Her Highness the Holy Maiden!" Bibi Dong's voice was cold and ruthless.
After being slapped twice, Bibi Dong actually felt happy, because she had wanted to do it for a long time.
"Your Highness... why did you hit me?" Yu Xiaogang was completely baffled. He didn't understand why Bibi Dong would suddenly attack him. This unexpected turn of events left him bewildered and confused.
"It's nothing, I just wanted to fight, that's all," Bibi Dong said calmly.
At this moment, a hint of madness and indifference flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes. She looked at Yu Xiaogang quietly, and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, revealing a faint smile.
Yu Xiaogang was knocked to the ground by Bibi Dong. His face was ashen, and cold sweat poured down his forehead. He tried to stand up, but Bibi Dong's foot was planted on his back, rendering him unable to move.
"You...cough cough." Yu Xiaogang coughed a few times with difficulty, trying to speak, but his voice became hoarse and weak. His eyes were filled with anger and resentment. He didn't understand why Bibi Dong would suddenly attack him.
Bibi Dong knelt down and gently stroked Yu Xiaogang's face, feeling his warmth and breath. Her fingers slid across his cheek, then lingered on his lips, gently caressing them.
"You know what? I felt incredibly pleased when I saw you looking so pitiful." Bibi Dong's tone was so gentle it sent chills down your spine.
Yu Xiaogang stared wide-eyed at Bibi Dong, a wave of intense humiliation washing over him. He had thought Bibi Dong still had feelings for him, but he hadn't expected her to treat him so heartlessly.
"You...you actually did this to me!" Yu Xiaogang's voice trembled, filled with endless hatred.
Bibi Dong laughed, her laughter clear and melodious, like the sound of silver bells. But her eyes remained cold, devoid of any emotional fluctuation.
"Not bad expression. Hang him up and whip him for three days and three nights." Bibi Dong stood up and said with a sneer.
After saying that, Bibi Dong turned away, leaving Yu Xiaogang alone on the cold ground, his eyes filled with despair and hatred.
Bibi Dong felt as if a gentle breeze had caressed her body, bringing her immense comfort and pleasure. This feeling was like a release, allowing her to expel all the pressure and fatigue from the depths of her being.
"Bibi Dong, you can't do this! Please, let me go... Ah~"
Yu Xiaogang's voice was filled with despair and fear, but Bibi Dong remained unmoved. A cold smile appeared on her face as she mercilessly lashed Yu Xiaogang's body with her whip.
"Slap! Slap! Slap!"
The whip lashed down on Yu Xiaogang's body repeatedly, making a crisp sound. Each lash caused Yu Xiaogang excruciating pain; his body trembled uncontrollably, and blood seeped from his wounds, staining the ground red.
Bibi Dong narrowed her eyes, listening intently to the sound of the whip lashing flesh, as if it were beautiful music. A slight smile played on her lips, her heart filled with pleasure. This man had brought her endless pain and torment; now it was finally her turn to take revenge.
A moment later, the sound of whipping came from not far away, while Bibi Dong narrowed her eyes and listened quietly, seemingly enjoying the beautiful music.
A satisfied smile spread across her face, as if everything had been rewarded in the best way.
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