Retreat

In mid-air, Bibi Dong's attacks grew increasingly fierce.

The Rakshasa Demon Scythe in her hand transformed into streaks of purplish-black light, pouring down on Fu Shiyan like a torrential rain.

Meanwhile, Beng Gong was constantly looking for an opportunity, his black spears thrusting out from all sorts of tricky angles like venomous snakes, attempting to launch a sneak attack.

Fu Shiyan's figure was like Gui Mei, dodging attacks by the slightest margin each time, wielding the Abyss Annihilation Halberd with ease, neutralizing the attacks of the two.

"BOOM BOOM BOOM--!!!"

The halberd's edge clashed repeatedly with the blade's edge and the spear's tip, unleashing deafening roars.

The entire sky was dyed dark purple, the air vibrated violently, and the ruins below were further shattered by the aftershocks.

After several unsuccessful attacks, Bibi Dong's expression grew increasingly grim, and the hatred in her eyes intensified.

But after being forced back by Fu Shiyan once again, she suddenly smiled.

The smile was eerie and sinister, the corners of his mouth widening to reveal gleaming white teeth as he grinned maliciously:

"Fu Shiyan, do you think you can save them by stopping me here? Hahahaha!"

Her voice was shrill and piercing, echoing across the entire battlefield. She lowered her head, glanced at Tang San and the others below, and sneered:

"The Spirit Hall's army was already on its way before I arrived. Judging by the time, they'll be here soon."

"By then..."

She raised her hand and pointed to the crowd below:

"None of them will escape!"

Her eyes were full of smugness, as if she could already see those people being surrounded and begged for mercy by the Spirit Hall army.

To her surprise, Fu Shiyan's expression did not change at all after hearing her words.

There was no shock, no anger, not even a ripple of emotion.

He simply looked at her quietly, a slight, sarcastic smile playing on his lips, and said calmly:

"Yeah?"

Bibi Dong's expression suddenly changed.

Looking into Fu Shiyan's calm, silver-gray eyes, she suddenly felt a sense of foreboding.

She couldn't understand why he could remain so calm.

Isn't he worried about his students?

Or is it...?

Just then...

A clear voice came from afar, carrying the arrogance and disdain unique to youth:

"You old hag, your plans have failed!"

Bibi Dong's pupils suddenly contracted, and she abruptly turned her head to look in the direction from which the sound came.

In the distance, two figures were walking through the air.

Ahead of them, a bustling horde of the Spirit Hall Soul Master, brimming with demonic energy, were being chased.

The man at the front had jet-black hair, unfathomable black eyes, a handsome face, and a wicked smile on his lips.

Behind him followed a robust old man with white hair and beard, surrounded by dark green Soul Power fluctuations.

Dai Tianyu. Dugu Bo.

Several other figures followed closely behind them.

The elders of the Fu Family, led by Fu Ze, stood in a row, their bodies radiating powerful Soul Power fluctuations.

The pressure of the Titled Douluo enveloped the entire sky as if it were a tangible force, rivaling the auras of Beng Gong and Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong's pupils suddenly contracted, her lips trembled slightly, and her voice shook:

"You... you all..."

She turned her head sharply to look at Fu Shiyan, her eyes filled with disbelief and shock:

"You... you knew all along?"

Fu Shiyan neither admitted nor denied it. He simply stood there quietly, the Abyss Annihilation Halberd in his hand drooping slightly, its tip pointing to the ground, his gaze calmly fixed on her.

There was no emotion in that gaze, yet it sent a chill down Bibi Dong's spine.

Below, Dugu Bo stepped forward, put his hands behind his back, and said loudly:

"Bibi Dong, if your plan is to rely on those Spirit Hall members you've corrupted, then forget about it."

"They were all wiped out by us long ago!"

He paused, a cold glint flashing in his eyes:

"If they were all from the Spirit Hall, merely acting on your orders, I might not be able to bring myself to do it."

"But they have long since lost their minds, becoming your puppets after their demonic transformation..."

"Then my poison will not be polite!"

Bibi Dong's chest heaved violently, her teeth clenched, her eyes filled with anger and resentment.

Her hands trembled, and the light on the Rakshasa Demon Scythe flickered, as if reflecting the turmoil in her heart.

"Hateful!"

She let out a low growl, and finally could only helplessly look down at Tang Hao and Ah Yin, who were being controlled, and shouted sharply:

"Stop them!"

Tang Hao and Ah Yin moved simultaneously. Their figures were like two streaks of light, rushing straight towards Tang San and the others in the Simulation below!

The Clear Sky Hammer in Tang Hao's hand erupted with dazzling golden light, and blue-gold vines surged around Ah Yin. The two of them locked their auras onto the crowd below, their killing intent palpable.

Below, Fu Shiyan's side has gained an absolute advantage.

Led by Fu Ze, the elders of the Fu Family attacked together, their oppressive aura like the sky collapsing and the earth sinking, suppressing Tang Hao and Ah Yin firmly.

Dugu Bo's poisonous mist filled the air, poisoning and killing the demons and the remaining Spirit Hall puppets one by one.

Dai Tianyu stood on the ruins, arms crossed, a disdainful smile on his lips, watching the Beng Gong above him crumble step by step.

"This is the Demon King of the Demon Realm? He's not all that impressive."

His voice wasn't loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly.

Upon hearing this, Beng Gong's face flushed crimson, and his eyes blazed with fury.

But he was too busy dodging Fu Shiyan's relentless attacks to teach that arrogant brat a lesson.

Bibi Dong's situation wasn't much better. She was being held back by Fu Ze and Dugu Bo, and every time she tried to break free, she was forced back by their combined efforts.

Her Rakshasa Demon Scythe clashed with the Abyss Annihilation Halberd, producing a piercing metallic scraping sound. Each collision made her arm go numb and her tiger's mouth crack.

"Impossible... impossible..."

She murmured to herself, her eyes filled with disbelief.

She had clearly refined the Abyss Demon Seed, she had clearly fused with the Rakshasa Godhood...

But why can't she even defeat Fu Ze, who has just been promoted to God of Destruction?

Fu Ze looked at the resentment and confusion in her eyes, but said nothing.

He simply swung his halberd, forcing her attack back once more.

finally...

"Ah--!!!"

A bloodcurdling scream echoed from the Beng Gong.

Fu Shiyan's Abyss Annihilation Halberd slashed across his chest, leaving a deep, bone-revealing wound from which black blood gushed out.

He staggered backward, his body swaying precariously.

Seeing this, Bibi Dong knew that the situation was hopeless.

She gritted her teeth, a resolute glint in her eyes. She swung her sword sharply, forcing Fu Ze back, then her figure flashed, transforming into a streak of purplish-black light, and sped away into the distance.

Before leaving, she gave a fierce look to the crowd below.

Her gaze lingered on Tang San for a moment, then on Ma Hongjun for a moment, then on Oscar for a moment, a cruel glint flashing in her eyes.