Anti-Armor Critical Strike

"Aren't you going to show your weapon?" a little boy asked.

"Go ahead and do it. I'll just stand here and see what you can do to me."

"What an arrogant girl, Sixth Brother! She's even more arrogant than your mother," the little girl in white exclaimed. The "Sixth Brother's mother" she referred to was the physically powerful Golden Dragon King, Gu Ri.

"How could she compare to my mother? I'll beat her until she's crawling on the ground, begging for mercy." The boy in armor charged towards "Ning Rongrong."

The boy approached Ning Rongrong, and something even stronger than dragon tendons suddenly floated out of his arm. He quickly bound Ning Rongrong, then spun her straight up, dropping Ning Rongrong from the air to the ground.

"Boom!"

The ground shook violently.

The ground caved in, creating a pit more than fifty meters deep.

"Did they lose?"

"She must have a bump on her head."

"Oh, she's alright."

The boys were astonished.

Even a First Level God would be severely injured by an attack like that from their sixth brother. Yet, that person stood unharmed at the bottom of the pit.

Is that all the power you've got?

Ning Rongrong chuckled softly.

"Don't rush, this is just an appetizer. The main course is yet to come."

The armored boy clenched his fists tightly, and the restraints on his body were broken.

"Fourth Gate - Hurt Gate - Open!"

"Fifth Gate - Gate of Rest - Open!"

"Sixth Gate - View Gate - Open!"

"Take this, Morning Peacock!"

The boy roared and launched an attack on "Ning Rongrong" from a distance. The air was compressed and exploded into red fists, all of which landed on the tortoise shell outside "Ning Rongrong's " body.

"Bang bang bang!"

A series of rapid sounds rang out.

Immediately, a miraculous scene unfolded.

Each punch that landed on the tortoise shell bounced back the same way it came.

The armored boy tried to dodge, but all the fists were locked onto him. No matter how he tried to dodge, he couldn't escape the fists. Moreover, the power and speed of the fists had more than doubled.

"Ah!"

The armored boy cried out and gasped for breath in pain.

"What kind of move is this?"

The remaining nine boys were stunned.

"Brothers, be careful..." The little girl in white was quite clever and saw through the mystery of the tortoise shell. "Her tortoise shell has the same properties as divine light. It can consciously reflect attacks, and the reflected attacks are amplified, producing more than double the attack power. Unless we have overwhelming force to break through her shell instantly, we can't do anything to her."

"That's strange, how could there be such a person in the Divine Realm?" The oldest-looking boy among the ten boys muttered to himself.

"Brother, forget about all that. If we attack together, we'll definitely be able to break through his shell."

The other little boy's words resonated with the other boys.

"Sword and Man as One!"

"The Mountain Collapse and Earth Crack!"

"The Light of Life!"

The multicolored attack landed on Ning Rongrong, radiating brilliant light.

bang

Immediately afterwards, all the rays of light that had fallen on the tortoise shell were reflected back, their intensity doubling. They then precisely attacked their respective owners.

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

"It hurts so much."

The nine boys cried out in pain, their faces bruised and swollen from the beating. They fell from the sky to the ground. They never dreamed that after so long roaming the Douluo God Realm, they would be defeated by their own attacks.

"Eldest brother, second brother, third brother, fourth brother, fifth brother, seventh brother, eighth brother, ninth brother, tenth brother."

The armored boy took a deep breath and called out to his brothers.

"Little girl, it's your turn."

Ning Rongrong smiled, her gaze falling on the little girl sitting on the white lotus platform.

The little girl, dressed in a white dress, looked incredibly cute. She exuded an aura of pure innocence, without a single flaw. Under her influence, it was difficult to stir any evil thoughts within one.

"Don't touch my sister!"

The armored boy clenched his fists tightly, and with a snap, the shackles inside his body were broken.

"Bian'er, no!"

The Golden Gu Ri Golden Dragon King cried out in alarm.

"The Eighth Gate - The Death Gate - Open!"

The Death Gate: The ultimate gate that guarantees death upon use. When all eight gates are opened, it is known as the "Eight Gates Formation." The body begins to emit red steam generated from the evaporation of blood, possessing power dozens of times greater than that of the Five Kage. It can be used to attack the air or move through the air, similar to using an air cannon. It can be used continuously for a short period until death, or it can be used in one go, consuming all life force to release a power so great that even the energy fluctuations generated during the attack's prelude are enough to distort space. After use, consciousness is lost, and the body collapses like a charred tree, starting from the most severely damaged parts. After opening, one can use "Evening Elephant" and "Night God."

"Oh~ the eighth gate..."

Ning Rongrong spoke in a light tone, with a hint of appreciation, as she looked at the armored boy.

"Bian'er, he's your father!" Ning Rongrong exclaimed urgently.

After fighting for so long, and possessing the ability to transform... Ning Rongrong couldn't find any god in the Divine Realm with such an ability. She alone controlled Ten Little Yama.

"Dad?"

The armored boy's gaze froze for a moment.

"You carry the aura of Gu Ri. Gu Ri, is he our child?" The fake Ning Rongrong's thoughts stirred, and she reverted to her original appearance, with gray hair and gray eyes. She bore a striking resemblance to the armored boy.

"Hmm." Golden Dragon King Gu Ri looked at the little boy who had already opened the eighth gate and said, "Why don't you hurry up and save him?"

"Good."

Ye Feng stretched out his hand, and a wisp of pure gray energy drifted out from between his fingers, seeping into the armored boy's heart. It stabilized the boy's dwindling life force.

The armored boy who opened the Eight Gates Formation not only didn't lose any life force, but his heartbeat became even stronger than before.

"My heart..."

The armored boy murmured to himself.

"The Nine Orifices Chaos Heart. With it, you can use the eighth gate of the Eight Gates Formation an unlimited number of times," Ye Feng said.

"Elder brother!"

A beam of light streaked into the sky and arrived beside Ye Feng.

She had a scorpion braid, a stunningly beautiful face with fair skin, and exceptionally bright and lively eyes. She was beautiful and charming, and possessed a unique and indescribable aura.

"Xiao Wu!"

Ye Feng reached out and affectionately stroked Xiao Wu's head.

"You're finally back."

"Um."

"Brother, come and see your children." Xiao Wu's gaze swept to the ground, to the ten little boys and one little girl with blank stares, and said, "Ten Little Yama, haven't you been clamoring to see your father? He is your father, the Chaos God, Ye Feng."

"Dad?"

A little boy with rabbit ears, his eyes glazed over, looked up at the gray-haired, gray-eyed man who was making his blood boil.