"Yu... Brother Yu, he..."
Bossi's eyes flickered, hesitating and swallowing her words.
She wanted to say that the Rakshasa God was formidable, not someone mortals could contend with, and it would be best to flee at once.
"Don't worry, I'm here."
Luo Yu's aura was imposing, yet he spoke softly, exuding tenderness.
He stretched out his arms and drew the two women into his embrace.
His left hand caressed Bossi's chest, infusing her with Soul Power.
His right hand caressed Bi Bidong, aiding her in healing the wounds on her body.
When he noticed the bloody gashes on Bi Bidong's body, along with her blood-drained lips,
Luo Yu remained silent.
But an even more terrifying aura began to steam subtly from his body,
Like the oppressive black clouds of a storm looming thousands of miles ahead.
"Brother Yu... don't fight him over a moment of pride; that guy is very dangerous," Bi Bidong said weakly.
She knew that Luo Yu must have become very strong, but their opponent was a Level One Deity, who had plotted in the Mortal Realm for so long, his methods would certainly not be simple.
So she wanted to persuade Luo Yu to leave first.
Luo Yu withdrew the God's Eye light from his eyes and said gently,
"Let's not talk about my current strength."
"Even if I were as weak as an ant."
"Whoever harms my Dong'er, I will fight them to the death."
"Boom!"
A special emotion burst forth from Bi Bidong's chest.
Her beautiful eyes shimmered with crystalline light.
Her jade hand covered her blood-stained lips.
"Brother Yu..."
Bi Bidong and Bossi were still somewhat hesitant; the Rakshasa God was too terrifying.
Luo Yu shook his head.
His Soul Power surged, lifting the two women and bringing them to Hulena on the ground.
After Luo Yu's treatment, Bossi stood up supporting Bi Bidong.
"Rest now. Today, you only need to watch me tear this old dog to shreds."
"This..."
Tang Chen watched everything dumbfounded, unable to believe that Luo Yu had changed so much in a short time.
From being a Soul Sage, he had soared all the way to a Titled Douluo?
The thing is, a clear-eyed person could see that Luo Yu's Titled Douluo was not at all ordinary.
You know, when Luo Yu was a Soul Sage, he could already stand up to the level of an Ultimate Douluo.
But he still felt the Rakshasa God had the upper hand.
If he had the strength, why not quickly lead everyone to escape? Why contend against this Rakshasa God on his own turf?
This was just being stubborn.
Unlike Tang Chen's reaction, the three ladies, Bi Bidong, had a determined look in their eyes as they gazed at Luo Yu.
They nodded vigorously, affirming with a sound.
Together in life and death.
Luo Yu turned his head, without invoking the Fengshen Longyi, he rose above the void.
The whole space was sparkling with Nine-colored Divine Light.
He locked eyes with the Rakshasa God up ahead.
The Rakshasa God's eerie eyes had been fixed on Luo Yu all along,
scanning him over and over again.
He was somewhat puzzled inside as to why the Dragon God would turn into a Martial Soul and appear on this young man.
The young man was clearly a Titled Douluo, but why did his aura far surpass that of an Ultimate Douluo?
Enough to rival deities.
"Cackle, cackle, cackle!"
The Rakshasa God suddenly let out a discordant laugh.
Amidst the laughter, billows of black gas spread from his body, suppressing the surrounding Nine-colored Divine Light.
Soon he had occupied half of the space.
He was sinisterly majestic, his face contorted as he said,
"I thought it was just an average remnant of the Dragon Clan, but I didn't expect it to be so special."
Luo Yu responded coldly and indifferently,
"So, you would have killed me earlier if you had known?"
"Hahaha, then aren't you underestimating me, a deity, a little too much?"
The Rakshasa God laughed heartily, his eyes cold and glinting with ghostly light.
"Don't think that some talent and a boost in strength will earn my respect."
"Everyone under the deities is but an ant."
"No matter how special you are, don't even think about contending with me as a deity in this Mortal Realm."
Luo Yu shook his head.
"No, you are still wary."
"Otherwise, you would have attacked earlier, instead of hesitating until now."
While speaking, Luo Yu's eyes, fortified by the Time Dragon King's Soul Bone power of the Creation God Pupil, were also keenly observing the Rakshasa God opposite him.
Analyzing the opponent's strength.
Revenge, he must avenge his woman.
But he couldn't act rashly, otherwise, not only would he fail to take revenge, but he would also drag his several women to die here with him.
"Wary?"
"Huh?"
The Rakshasa God scoffed with disdain.
"Indeed, ants always seem to think too highly of themselves."
"This body of mine has consumed countless genius treasures and absorbed entire blood pools constructed from the essence of eight giant dragons, coupled with the connection of formations, I can tear apart a third-level deity with my bare hands, what do you have to fight against me?"
"Tch."
Luo Yu's lips curled into a cold smile.
"So it was you who saved Tang San that day at the competition."
"Tang San, such a useless person, has been enhanced by you to this extent, huh, interesting."
"I want to know if Tang San is still alive."
"Tang San?"
The Rakshasa God spat disdainfully.
"What's that, the former owner of this shell?"
"Nothing but trash, however, I do have to thank him for refining this divine body not to be too useless, it's still of some use."
"Hiss."
Luo Yu sneered sarcastically, "To tell you the truth, you really are shameless."
"Taking over someone's body and still looking down on them."
"How dare you!"
The Rakshasa God's evil eyes shot up, and his malevolence rolled like a storm.
A wild and terrifying aura swept across the entire area, pressing towards Luo Yu and all the others present.
"Scram!"
Luo Yu snorted coldly.
Dragon chants erupted around him, reverberating in all directions.
All of the Rakshasa God's oppressive force was blocked by him alone, protecting Bi Bidong and the others.
"Still testing me?"
"You might as well stop calling yourself the Rakshasa God and change it to 'Cowardly Turtle.'"
In those few moments, Luo Yu had restored the soul power he had expended for Bi Bidong and Bossi.
He was at his peak state.
Without hesitation, he struck.
"Boom!"
Water elements gathered in his left hand, as fire elements rolled in his right.
The powers of water and fire converged in front of him, solidifying into two giant dragons, side by side, they charged at the Rakshasa.
"Merely remnants of the Dragon Clan, mere mortals daring to strike first?"
The Rakshasa God's chest lit up with eight red dots that connected and instantly burst forth with a bloodthirsty aura.
No divine power was activated.
He threw a punch.
Resisting with his body alone.
"Bang bang bang!"
In mid-air, the Rakshasa God remained unmoved.
But the giant dragons of water and fire were forcibly shattered, dissipating into particles of energy.
"I thought he had some skill."
"Is this all?"
The Rakshasa God hadn't expected Luo Yu to be so weak.
Luo Yu's lips curved upward.
"Laughable, isn't it?"
"This move is called—"
"Tease the Dog!"
The Rakshasa God's eyes bulged with anger.
"Tough talk, seeking death."
"My Divine Body is unmatched; a single strike could shatter you into pieces in this realm."
He took the initiative, swinging his fists, his body erupting with an aura as bottomless and ghastly as hell itself.
Luo Yu returned the favor without ceremony, clenching his fist head-on.
The women watched the collision high in the sky with worry.
"Boom!"
Luo Yu grinned ferociously, unmoved from his spot.
As for the Rakshasa God, his expression changed in shock as he felt the colossal force from the fist, blood sprayed from his fist's edge, and he was directly knocked flying away.
"Did Brother Yu really send the Rakshasa God retreating so easily?" Bi Bidong incredulously gaped.
Luo Yu's lips turned up.
The initial move was just to make the opponent careless, he hadn't actually used his real strength.
The Rakshasa God swung his punch straightforwardly.
He took the brunt directly and was embarrassingly knocked away…