A One-Sided Rout (Part 2)

"A h-hundredth level... becoming a god!"

Thud!

Bai He, the Speed Clan's patriarch, was so terrified that he fell from the tree branch and shakily climbed to his feet in utter disarray.

Yet no matter how hard he tried, his legs seemed to have stopped obeying him. He remained kneeling on the ground, unable to stand.

Powerful! Unmatched in all the world!

Looking up, he saw a tall, imposing figure clad in a Black Gold robe, his face obscured, standing before Zijun.

"Just beat them up. It isn't time yet."

With his hands behind his back, Zijun delivered his judgment expressionlessly.

The mysterious man in the Black Gold robe nodded. He was Little Gray, who had rushed over from Spirit Hall.

Upon hearing Zijun's voice, Tang Hao and the others immediately summoned their Soul Rings!

Though they were no match for the man before them, if they did not summon their Soul Rings, they would either die or be critically wounded!

In the sky!

God of Pride Little Gray withdrew his violet-gold divine ring, but even so... the nine Hundred-Thousand-Year Spirit Rings behind him were still incomparably terrifying!

"God may pity you, but you still have to be able to take it!"

Boom!

As though he had teleported, he appeared before Tang Hao in the blink of an eye! His right hand, wrapped in violet-red Soul Power, smashed viciously toward Tang Hao's forehead!

Before Tang Hao could react, his body had already been sent flying!

Little Gray did not seem satisfied yet! He accelerated and chased after him!

His right hand, wreathed in violet-red Soul Power, seized Tang Hao by the head and slammed him viciously into the ground!

Rumble!

Countless clumps of dirt and shattered stones sprayed in every direction!

Had Tang Hao not summoned his Soul Rings and used Soul Power to protect his body, that blow would have been enough to smash his head apart!

"Cough!" Letting go, Tang Hao lay on the ground as a hot stream of blood burst from his mouth and splattered across his face.

After dealing with Tang Hao, Little Gray flew into the air again. If any Spirit Master below the Spirit Douluo rank had been present at that moment,

they would have seen only a violet-red afterimage weaving between the remaining four people at a speed too fast for the naked eye to follow!

At the exit of Star Dou Forest, an elderly man dressed in green, with a head of white hair, ran out in a panic, gasping for breath.

"It was him! It had to be him! Damn it! I should have realized it sooner! It seems the Heaven Dou Empire can't be relied upon. I need to find a way to stay far away from this conflict!"

Pushing aside the guards at the entrance, Dugu Bo let out a long breath of relief after surviving the disaster.

Before he could even catch his breath, Dugu Bo seemed to feel that he was not running fast enough.

He immediately summoned nine Soul Rings, along with his martial soul, the Jade Phosphor Serpent Emperor!

Watching Dugu Bo run faster than a rabbit, the guards were utterly shocked.

"Th-that was a Title Douluo, right?! Heavens! I actually saw a Title Douluo!"

Smack!

Another guard standing beside him raised a hand and slapped him, shouting nervously.

"If a Title Douluo is this terrified, something major must have happened inside! Hurry and report it to the branch hall!"

On the outskirts of Star Dou Forest, Little Gray had his hands in his pockets as he disdainfully kicked Niu Gao, who lay on the ground with a bruised and swollen face.

"Is that all?"

In the bushes several hundred meters away from the battlefield, one black head and one white head poked out.

Their eyes darted around as though searching for something. After observing for a while, the two let out breaths of lingering fear.

"Old Sword, we really have you to thank this time. If you hadn't been so timid and stopped me, the two of us would have been finished."

Bone Douluo raised a hand to pat his chest, catching his breath as he spoke thankfully.

With a plop, Sword Dao Chen Xin sat down against a rock, a faintly bitter smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

Tilting his head back through the thick forest canopy, he gazed at the blue-and-white sky and began to laugh.

"Being alive... feels so good~."

At the center of the battlefield, after tidying up Tang Hao and the others, Little Gray grinned broadly and sought credit.

"How was that, Young Master! Bringing me to the Lower Realm was the most correct decision you've made since the day you were born, right? Hehe!"

Zijun took out a Half-Step God King Experience Card from the System Space and tossed it to him.

Then he turned and flew toward Suotuo City with Qian Renxue and Gu Yuena.

"Absorb it after returning to the God Realm. I obtained this strange card by chance. It can allow you to advance to Half-Step God King."

Looking down at the strange card in his hand, Little Gray found nothing unusual about it aside from the dense Seven-Colored Divine Power radiating from it.

He raised the card toward the warm sun hanging high in the heavens, squinted one eye, and examined it for a moment before saying in confusion,

"Is it really that incredible? Why don't I believe it at all?"

He stored the card in his Space Ring and turned to fly toward Spirit Hall.

Even much, much later, Little Gray still refused to use the Experience Card Zijun had given him! It simply gathered dust in his Space Ring.

At Suotuo City's Great Soul Arena, after dealing with Tang Hao and the others, Zijun began another push for the highest rank!

After all, the mission rewards were simply too generous. Not only did they reward him with a chance to travel between planes,

but he could also collect the Godhead of Creation and attain the God of Creation!

If his luck was even better, he could obtain the cultivation of a higher plane and get acquainted with all those big shots!

Wouldn't that mean he could soar through all the worlds just like that!

At the thought of traveling everywhere in the future, Zijun's restless heart inexplicably filled with excitement!

"90 consecutive victories..."

"95 consecutive victories..."

"100 consecutive victories..."

At the registration desk of the Spirit Fighting Arena, Zijun finally obtained the Diamond Soul Fighting Badge with his record of consecutive victories!

"Honorable Lord Asura, this is your Diamond Badge. Please keep it safe."

The pink-haired receptionist looked at Zijun with affection in her eyes.

Ding!

[Mission complete! Congratulations to the host for obtaining one Plane Travel Card!]

[Plane Travel Card codex unlocked! Detailed information can be obtained from the shop!]

Hearing the system notification, Zijun smiled in satisfaction.

He accepted the Diamond Soul Fighting Badge from the receptionist and left the Spirit Fighting Arena without looking back.

At the same time, Spirit Fighting Arenas across the entire continent announced the news!

Congratulations to contestant Asura for obtaining the Diamond Soul Fighting Badge with a record of one hundred victories!

By unanimous decision of the upper management! Contestant Asura would be granted the highest honor!

A personal statue of Asura would be erected at the entrance of every Spirit Fighting Arena!!

Just like that, the name Asura became wildly popular throughout the entire continent!

Spirit Masters who followed the trend by taking the name Asura or treating Asura as their idol were as countless as carp crossing a river!

Too numerous to count!

Within Shrek Academy, the Shrek Seven Devils were filled with envy upon learning this news!

"From this day onward, the name Asura will surely be passed down for all eternity! Sigh... to live in the same era as such a monster is both a joy... and a sorrow."

Dai Mubai dejectedly picked up a glass of red wine and drained it in one gulp.

Glancing at everyone's expressions, Tang San shook his head, the bitterness in his heart plain to see.

"Yeah... but we shouldn't be discouraged because of this. If we can become Title Douluos in the future and possess Ten-Thousand Year Spirit Rings as well, we may not necessarily lack the strength to fight him!"

Creak!

Pushing open the meeting room doors, Yu Xiaogang nodded in satisfaction and praised them with his hands behind his back.

"What Little San said is right. Once you become Title Douluos in the future, you may not necessarily lack the strength to fight him!"

Setting down the notebook he always carried with him, Yu Xiaogang's expression turned solemn as he continued.

"Before long, the Continental Advanced Spirit Master Academy Elite Tournament will begin! For that, you must work even harder! Strive to achieve a ranking!"

A moment later, Flender walked in with a reluctant expression and looked at Tang San and the others.

"For that reason, Xiaogang and I have decided that once tomorrow's final match ends, we will immediately set out for Heaven Dou Royal Academy."