Yu Xiaogang Was Reduced to Nothing, Bibi Dong Collapsed

Yu Xiaogang Was Reduced to Nothing, Bibi Dong Collapsed

"No, no!"

The fury in Bibi Dong's eyes vanished completely, replaced by a pleading gaze. "Judgment Elder, you can't!"

Can't?!

Chen Changfeng cast Bibi Dong an expressionless glance.

Seeing a glimmer of hope, Bibi Dong immediately opened her mouth, sending her voice toward Chen Changfeng through a wave of Soul Power. "Spare his life, and consider me owing you a favor. If you kill him, I will personally kill you someday and make you suffer a fate worse than death!"

"Even if you are the Judgment Elder of the Worship Hall!"

"I will still get rid of you. You'd better think this through!"

Threats and inducements!

Bibi Dong had been driven into a corner.

Still, it suited her character well. She would first try to win over anyone she could, after all, a favor from the Pope was valuable and not something just anyone could obtain. And if persuasion failed, she would follow it with a deadly threat. Between benefits and threats, the choice was not difficult.

Basically, everyone would choose the benefits.

Unfortunately.

Bibi Dong had miscalculated this time. Chen Changfeng did not buy any of it.

Her favor was worthless in his eyes.

Chen Changfeng wanted to kill Yu Xiaogang in order to sever Bibi Dong's original sin and destroy this ungrateful wretch's fantasies of the future, forcing her to devote herself wholeheartedly to Spirit Hall's cause. Yet she had actually resorted to threats.

Damn it!

Facing Bibi Dong's pleading gaze, Chen Changfeng abruptly shook both hands without the slightest courtesy.

In an instant, the Destruction Scepter shone with rich purple light.

Before countless shocked and horrified eyes, Yu Xiaogang's dying body exploded directly upon the Destruction Scepter, turning into purple light that scattered across the sky.

"Xiao Gang!"

Flender and Liu Erlong cried out at the same time. Almost simultaneously, both sprang up and charged at Chen Changfeng.

Martial Soul Avatars.

Both had entered their Martial Soul Avatar states.

"Hmph! You're courting death!"

Sensing movement behind him, Chen Changfeng snorted coldly without even turning his head. The Destruction Scepter struck the ground again, and the familiar hum sounded once more—the note of death, the melody of destruction.

Bang! Bang!

The next moment, beneath countless stunned gazes, Flender's Four-eyed Cat Owl vanished into thin air, leaving only black feathers drifting through the sky. Liu Erlong's Crimson Dragon True Body suffered the same fate, disappearing without a trace, leaving only streams of flame slowly dissipating in the air.

Decisive!

Clean!

Destruction without the slightest hesitation.

Silence!

Spirit Plaza fell silent once more. Even the wind around them seemed to stop, and nearly everyone could clearly hear their own heartbeat.

Bibi Dong felt darkness cloud her vision. Her body swayed three times, and she nearly collapsed to the ground.

But her eyes had now turned completely scarlet, and the Rakshasa Power within her surged with an impulse to break free from suppression and erupt completely.

At that moment.

Bibi Dong collapsed, but she also completely descended into darkness.

In the silent Spirit Plaza, only the long-lost system notification sounded in Chen Changfeng's mind once again.

Congratulations to the host for destroying the Golden Iron Triangle. The Destruction System's rewards have been activated once again. Soul Power could not be increased. Reward: the age of all soul rings has increased by fifty thousand years. Destruction divine skills could not evolve.

Additional reward: Comprehension of the domain—Source of Spirit!

Organizing system panel...

Name: Chen Changfeng

Martial Soul: Destruction Scepter

Rank: Level 83 Battle Soul Douluo

Domains: Source of Destruction, Source of Spirit

Soul Ring Configuration: Orange-gold, orange-gold, orange-gold, orange-gold, orange-gold, orange-gold, orange-gold, orange-gold. All are at the three-hundred-thousand-year level. Soul rings have advanced to the ferocious beast level.

Divine Skill Configuration:

Annihilation Thunder Level 2 (Thunder destroys the world; destruction within a hundred-li radius)

Flames Burning the Sky Level 2 (Comparable to a nuclear explosion; devours the heavens and earth)

Black Dragon Wave Level 2

Source of Spirit: A god-level domain that can be used in conjunction with the Source of Destruction and divine skills. The coverage range of all divine skills falls within the Source of Spirit's control. At the same time, the host can use the Source of Spirit to control the destructive range and targets of divine skills.

Looking at the updated system panel, Chen Changfeng nodded in satisfaction. He had not expected destroying trash like Yu Xiaogang to activate system rewards as well. His soul rings had even evolved into orange-gold rings at the ferocious beast level. Their power had likely risen another level.

The most useful reward was undoubtedly the Source of Spirit.

This domain was practically divine assistance. At last, he could perfectly control the destructive range of his divine skills.

According to the explanation, if he used Annihilation Thunder now, every bolt of lightning would be under the Source of Spirit's control. It would no longer indiscriminately destroy everything, whether Ghost Face Pigs or the plant soul beasts covering the mountains. From now on, it would have more precise targets, allowing him to prevent collateral damage.

He was deeply satisfied.

Chen Changfeng withdrew the Destruction Scepter and spoke again, his voice so cold it held no emotion as it echoed throughout Spirit Plaza. "Now, is there anyone else who wishes to stop me?"

As his voice fell.

Everyone shuddered.

Was that a question?

No.

It was merely a warning before another killing. Any fool who failed to appreciate the situation would end up like Dugu Bo and the Golden Iron Triangle.

At this moment.

Ning Fengzhi, Chen Xin, and the teachers from the various academies all frowned tightly.

Spirit Hall!

They truly could not afford to provoke it. Invisible pressure instantly spread across the entire plaza. The shocking scenes from moments before, along with Tang Hao's corpse hanging from the Angel Sacred Statue, all declared that Spirit Hall's future would be unstoppable.

After waiting several seconds without hearing any response.

Chen Changfeng removed the restraints from Tang San, who had already fallen into a deep coma. Without sparing Bibi Dong, whose eyes were blood-red, so much as a glance, he carried Xiao Wu toward the edge of the plaza once more. "Bibi Dong! You can announce the results of the Continental Soul Master Elite Tournament now."

"You want to kill me?"

"With you?"

"You're still not qualified!"

With that, Chen Changfeng left Spirit Plaza beneath the gaze of the crowd, as though proclaiming boundless dominance.

He left behind only a crowd still unable to recover from their shock.

Too arrogant!

Too domineering!

Chen Changfeng had directly proven with his actions that Spirit Hall did not seem to be ruled by the Pope alone! There was also the title of Judgment Elder.

Moreover!

The title of Judgment Elder!

It might one day become a nightmare-like existence across the entire Douluo Continent.

"Your Majesty!" Seeing that Bibi Dong was still in a daze, Yue Guan reminded her softly from the side.

"Chen Changfeng, you bastard!"

Bibi Dong came back to her senses. Though she was filled with murderous intent, she absolutely could not lose control again and again before so many academies. Still, it could not conceal the darkness in her heart. "The Continental Soul Master Elite Tournament has ended. There is no need for me to announce who the champions are. Red Robe Cult Master, remain here to handle the aftermath. Once it is over, have everyone leave Spirit City immediately!"

After saying that, Bibi Dong turned her head and stared deeply in the direction of the Worship Hall.

The killing intent in her eyes had already overflowed beyond control.

Spirit Academy had clearly won, yet Bibi Dong did not seem happy at all.

This left many of the participating teams utterly baffled.

Worship Hall.

Qian Daoliu stared fervently at Spirit Plaza. He had witnessed everything that had just happened.

Chen Changfeng's performance had forged a glorious future for Spirit Hall.

Now, with the Judgment Elder present, all of Spirit Hall's action plans could be moved forward.

Even when faced with Bibi Dong's murderous gaze, he did not avoid it in the slightest. In the end, he merely murmured in a low voice, "Bibi Dong, you had better not do anything foolish. Everything Changfeng has done was for Spirit Hall!"

"If you cause trouble over this, even if you are the Pope."

"If he says he will kill you."

"He may truly kill you in the end."