Chapter 810: The Brutal Rakshasa God, Covering the Heavens Qi Yun......_1

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The Rakshasa God was directly stunned by a slap.

A barefaced insult and contempt.

He glared at Luo Yu like a fierce ghost, furiously roaring,

"As a venerable Level One Deity, I've never suffered such humiliation in my life."

Luo Yu's mouth curved into a smirk, and he responded with a backhand slap.

Even harder than before, it made a sound that seemed to crack the air.

"Now haven't you just experienced it?"

The Rakshasa God was directly terrified by the slap.

This guy really wasn't giving any face at all.

He gritted his teeth and said,

"You… do you not fear angering me and losing the Soul-crafting technique?"

"Oh, I'm actually a bit scared," Luo Yu said with a smile.

"If you're scared, show some respect to this deity. Otherwise, even if I die, I won't reveal to you the true Soul-crafting technique," the Rakshasa God suddenly found his confidence.

"I'm so scared."

As Luo Yu spoke nonchalantly, he swung his arm, delivering another resounding slap.

It nearly dispersed the Rakshasa God's substantial Divine Spirit.

The Rakshasa God exploded with incredulity in his eyes.

"You… you dare to hit me again?"

"Today, even if it kills me, I will never reveal to you the true Soul-crafting technique."

"A man can be killed, but not humiliated. If you have the guts, kill me."

Luo Yu nodded.

"Then why don't you die for me to see?"

The Rakshasa God was suddenly at a loss for words.

What's the deal with this guy? Why is he so fearless? Does he not want the Soul-crafting technique anymore?

He was just trying to intimidate Luo Yu; of course, he didn't want to die.

Luo Yu crossed his arms, a mocking light flashing in his eyes.

"Die then."

"Why don't you die for me to see?"

The Rakshasa God was dumbstruck, completely dominated.

He had intended to bargain with Luo Yu using the Soul-crafting technique, but it had turned into this situation. How was this youngster not afraid at all?

"Oh!"

"I get it now."

The Rakshasa God suddenly let out a malicious laugh.

"You couldn't possibly be so inept as to fail even the most basic Aura condensation, could you?"

"Hahaha."

His laughter echoed throughout the dark space.

"Oh?"

"Is that so."

Luo Yu stepped down with force.

"Ao!"

A high-pitched dragon chant resounded as ten dazzling golden true dragons emerged from his body, their Dragon Scales visible in fine detail, their Qi Yun condensing as if to materialize.

The Rakshasa God's eyes nearly popped out, his mouth agape, laughter abruptly cut off.

He was thunderstruck.

He had thought Luo Yu had a problem with Aura condensation, which was why he didn't need the Soul-crafting technique.

Little did he expect that not only had the other party successfully mastered the Aura condensation technique, but he had also executed it successfully.

Looking at the ten golden dragons around Luo Yu, and sensing the strange and grand aura they emitted, the Rakshasa God felt a combination of shock and intense envy.

This...

This was what he had laid the groundwork for tens of thousands of years to achieve!

And yet Luo Yu had intervened, snatching away all the chances he had.

The feeling of bitterness was overwhelming.

"Tsk."

Luo Yu looked around at the Fortune Dragons, slowly shaking his head.

"It's still lacking, indeed it's lacking."

"Isn't that right, Rakshasa old dog?"

The Rakshasa God nearly spat out blood, fortunate that he was in a spiritual state.

"How did you manage to condense the Power of Destiny so quickly?"

Luo Yu said indifferently,

"Isn't that something that succeeded with just a casual try?"

The Rakshasa God shut his mouth.

This guy was too cocky.

But the arrogance left him speechless.

He knew the technique for condensing Qi Yun as well and was very aware of its difficulty; it was certainly not an easy feat.

Just persuading the beings of Soul Land to believe in you and willing to open their hearts to help you condense Qi Yun was a task as difficult as reaching the heavens.

Yet this youngster accomplished it in such a short time.

It was monstrously abnormal.

The Rakshasa God's throat moved slightly, and his eyes shifted.

"Now that you've condensed the entire Power of Destiny, you've reached the stage of Spiritual fusion,"

"Right, and then what?" Luo Yu acknowledged openly.

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The Rakshasa God let out a sinister chuckle.

"I'll tell you the method of spiritual fusion if you set me free."

"Don't worry, I won't escape, but instead, I will follow you. What do you think?"

"This way, you get two for the price of one."

"You get both me and the method of spiritual fusion."

"Smack!"

Luo Yu did not hesitate and slapped a heavy hand across his face.

"What do you mean get you? That's really damn disgusting."

Luo Yu, still not satisfied, found himself disgusted by the guy's flirtatious expression and started punching and kicking him.

He made sure the blows hurt the guy without actually killing him.

"You want to be my underling?"

"You—"

"Worthy?"

"You're not even fit to be a dog guarding a door."

In the dark space, Luo Yu's darker personality emerged, and he showed no courtesy to the Rakshasa God.

The violence was fully unleashed.

"Stop hitting me, or you'll never learn the method of spiritual fusion."

"Even if I die, I won't give it to you."

"Oh?" Luo Yu stopped his hand and looked at the Rakshasa God with amusement.

The Rakshasa God thought that the method of spiritual fusion had made Luo Yu reluctant to do him harm.

"Heh heh!"

"The method of spiritual fusion is known only to me in heaven and earth."

"If I die, all your Destiny you've gathered will be for nothing."

"You surely wouldn't want to miss such an opportunity."

"Do you want to know it?"

"If you want to know, beg me, otherwise…"

"Clang!"

"I'm begging for a damn thing."

Luo Yu summoned the Nine Heavens Execution Sword and with a horizontal swipe, he struck it across the Rakshasa's face.

He was merciless towards this deceitful old man.

This guy wasn't human, why should he show any mercy?

"Agh!!!"

The Rakshasa God screamed in rage, eyes turning red as he descended into madness.

His fear of death subsided.

After the continuous humiliation, he couldn't take it any longer.

"You can forget about getting the method of spiritual fusion."

"Dream on about fusing with the Spirit of the Plane!"

Watching the Rakshasa God in his emotional and agitated state, Luo Yu's eyes suddenly flashed coldly.

"Good."

"The time has come."

He lifted the Zhu Tian Sword in his hand, the tip pointed downward, and stabbed it directly into the Rakshasa God's Heavenly Spirit Cover, piercing through.

"Seal!"

Luo Yu was solemn and dignified.

The Rakshasa God didn't expect such a swift attack from Luo Yu, entirely unprepared, he lost his spirit, and his gaze became vacant.

Luo Yu poured all his spiritual force into the Nine Heavens Execution Sword.

Using the Nine Heavens Execution Sword as a medium.

He began a comprehensive invasion into the Rakshasa God's spiritual body, activating the memory search secret technique, and started scouring the memories of the Rakshasa God.

He read through memories related to the Rakshasa God one by one.

Luo Yu did not merge the Rakshasa God's spiritual force with his own; instead, he read the memories quickly, like watching a movie.

He saw the Rakshasa God's sneak attack on the Dragon Clan thousands of years ago.

He witnessed his secret scheming in the Divine Realm.

He even saw him secretly slaughtering living creatures in Soul Land to prepare for forming a clone.

His fists clenched involuntarily; the punishment had been too light, this guy deserved to die.

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"Clang!"

Luo Yu withdrew his spiritual force, his eyes gleaming sharply.

He pulled out the Zhu Tian Sword.

The Rakshasa God regained consciousness from his daze.

He looked at Luo Yu in horror.

"You... what did you just do to me?"

"Didn't do much."

The Rakshasa God exhaled a sigh of relief.

Little did he know Luo Yu would then recite a chant.

"Covering the Heavens Destiny, gathering ten golden dragons, laying out the grand array, drawing the essence of all spirits…"

The Rakshasa God's pupils contracted suddenly as if struck by lightning, his voice became piercingly shrill.

"You... how could you possibly know the method of spiritual fusion!"

"Impossible!"

"Aaah!!"