"RUMBLE—!"
With Xu Cheng spreading his palm open, the Scepter of Destruction slowly floated into his hand, then pointed toward Bibi Dong, who was kneeling on the ground, her face full of despair.
A faint smile appeared on his lips.
"Let's end this farce. I'm not in the mood to waste words anymore…"
A purple Dragon of Destruction roared and thundered around him.
At that moment, Xu Cheng seemed like the monarch of the world, holding dominion over everything.
Bibi Dong felt a violent tremor through her body.
Her vision shifted. Xu Cheng and Electrolux's figures reappeared before her eyes, and the suffocating darkness around her returned once more.
"No… no…"
Bibi Dong muttered in a daze, like someone driven to madness.
"Elder Yi, if you please."Xu Cheng said softly.
"Understood."
Electrolux nodded, no longer hesitating in the slightest. His fist clenched tight.
The world seemed to collapse—sky falling, earth rising. Like a creator god, Electrolux's control over the Netherworld was monstrously overwhelming. And Bibi Dong—was now completely ensnared.
"No! Don't! I'll surrender!"Bibi Dong cried out in terror.
"Heh…"
Xu Cheng chuckled faintly, watching Bibi Dong struggle desperately.
"I don't give second chances."
Countless shadowy hands enveloped her, black mist swirled around, and with screams echoing through the void, the aura of the Rakshasa God began to weaken rapidly.
"Teacher, how much longer?"
"Just a few minutes. It's only a fragment of divine consciousness," Electrolux replied calmly.
"Damn it!"
Outside world—
At the Haotian Sect's Guardian Cliff, the corpses of Haotian disciples kept falling from the sky, piercing through the fog that veiled the cliff, crashing into the chasm below.No one kept count. No one dared.
Da Ming's eyes had long since turned blood-red.
The enemy felt like an impenetrable iron turtle—a barrier that could shield any member of the Sun-Moon Empire's Soul Tool Corps. If they wanted to defeat the enemy, they had to break the shield first. But the problem was—he couldn't break it.
At this moment, he finally understood how Poison Undying of the Body Sect must have felt months ago.Watching Haotian Sect disciples fall one by one—it was impossible not to feel pain.After all, Tang San had entrusted the entire sect to him. With such heavy losses, he'd surely be held accountable.
"Do you want a fight to the death?!"
Sky Azure Bull Python roared.
"Heh, you were the ones who started it…"
Ye Yulin replied with a cold chuckle.
It was a one-way barrier.
Those inside could attack freely, but those outside couldn't strike back.
Most of the Haotian Sect disciples and elders had already been injured by Ye Yulin's Sun-Moon Divine Needles, a large-area Soul Tool powerful enough to be ranked among Level 9 Soul Tools. The damage it inflicted was terrifying.
For Soul Sages and below, they stood no chance at all—mowed down like wheat.
"Er Ming! Attack!"
Sky Azure Bull Python shouted.
The enemy clearly came to exterminate the sect.
If Er Ming remained tied down by divine consciousness, the Haotian Sect would be wiped out!
Emergency measures were needed—he'd understand.
"ROAR!!"
Er Ming had already reached his limit.
With a furious roar, he leapt into the sky. Midair, he unleashed his true form.
Upon landing—he had become a massive Titan Giant Ape, towering hundreds of meters high. Dust exploded around him. The ground quaked.
The Titan Giant Ape had returned once more!
"BOOM!"
A single punch from the Titan.
The Sun-Moon Empire's combined defensive soul tool array trembled violently.
"Hold firm!"
They gritted their teeth to resist the combined strike of two super soul beasts.
Even Ye Yulin's expression darkened.
After all, the combined defense system wasn't yet fully perfected.
And only half the Empire's Soul Tool Corps had been deployed.
Under the assault of two Limit Douluos, it wouldn't last long.
"Keep going!"
Da Ming roared.
The two beasts, front and back, sandwiched the Sun-Moon troops, launching a brutal onslaught.
In less than a few minutes—
A faint crack appeared on the joint defense soul tool. The transparent shield was growing dimmer.
"Sect Master! Kill them!!!"
"Avenge us, Sect Master!"
From below, the Haotian Sect disciples roared.
Each of them carried a blood-deep hatred.
This sneak attack had taken away their friends, brothers, families…
Seeing comrades fall into pools of blood, their hatred had reached its peak.
"Use the milk bottles! Replenish soul power!"
Ye Yulin ordered quickly.
He rushed to rotate soldiers and have others recover with milk bottles, taking turns to resist the twin beast assault.
"Still not done…?"
He glanced nervously inside—
That was the Haotian Sect's Treasure Pavilion.
If the shield was broken… facing the rampaging twin beasts and vengeful Haotian elders, if the enemies caught their breath—it wouldn't be surprising if the entire Sun-Moon Soul Tool Corps was annihilated.
"CRACK!"
Finally—under Da Ming and Er Ming's relentless siege—
The joint barrier gave out.
Cracks spread like a spiderweb—then shattered into stars of light across the sky.
"DIE!!!"
Da Ming could hold back no longer. His eyes burned with fury, and his giant serpent body shot forward like a meteor.
Too fast to evade.
Countless members of the Soul Tool Corps watched in terror, unable to escape in time.
But in the next moment—
"SPLAT!"
Just as the troops braced for death with eyes shut—
It didn't come.
Opening their eyes—
Blood mist filled the sky.
A piece of a snake's tail slammed to the ground. The severed flesh was neat—eerily neat—and exposed to the air.
"What is that?!!"
Someone exclaimed.
"Look over there!"Someone sharp-eyed pointed.
Not far in the sky—
A loli girl, about 11 or 12, with purple hair and eyes, dressed in purple robes, stood calmly.
She carried a giant scythe comically mismatched with her petite frame, arms folded, looking down coldly at everything below.
"Such overwhelming slaughter aura—is that the Rakshasa God?!!"
Da Ming, now in human form, spat blood in shock.
"No… she's just a divine remnant. The Rakshasa God is already dead," Er Ming said seriously.
"This was their true goal all along!"
Da Ming scanned the Treasure Pavilion with spiritual sense, and was shaken to the core.
He didn't know how the enemy had managed to produce a "rebooted version" of the Rakshasa God's consciousness—but now that they had…
The balance of the entire continent would be shattered.
The Sun-Moon Empire… might really destroy them!
"You're pretty strong."
Xu Cheng, almost reflexively, reached out to pet the girl's head like a cat, smiling slightly.
"You messed up my hair!"
The loli Death God snapped in annoyance.
But… she didn't push his hand away.
Whether it was due to the Destruction God's aura on Xu Cheng, or simply the pressure of a superior—
No one knew.
(End of Chapter)