"Heavenly Dao's blessing—interesting."
Qian Ye murmured softly.
Then, under Qian Renxue's horrified gaze, he extended his right hand and lightly grasped at the streak of scythe light capable of slaying a god.
Bibi Dong watched, a mocking smile playing at the corner of her mouth.
"Foolish!"
"You dare catch a Super Divine Artifact blessed by the Heavenly Dao with your bare hands?"
"You're practically asking to die!"
But the smile on her face froze completely the next second.
The seemingly ordinary palm reached into the streak of scythe light.
The terrifying energy, powerful enough to rip through space and cleave through all things, was instantly subdued the moment it touched his palm, like a tame lamb. Then it quickly dissipated.
All in the blink of an eye.
The wind died down, and all was still.
The streak of scythe light that could destroy heaven and earth vanished.
As if it had never appeared.
A massive dark-purple scythe now rested in Qian Ye's hand.
It was none other than the Asura Demon Scythe.
Bibi Dong's expression stiffened completely.
Her mind went blank.
How—could this be?
That was a Super Divine Artifact!
That was a full-power strike from her!
And he had just—caught it in his hand?
"Come back!"
Bibi Dong instinctively summoned her Divine Artifact.
But the Asura Demon Scythe merely trembled faintly in Qian Ye's hand, then fell still.
Not only that, Bibi Dong even sensed a clear emotion through her connection with the Divine Artifact—
Fear!
Her Super Divine Artifact was afraid!
It was submitting to that man!
"Pfft—"
Bibi Dong could no longer withstand the shock. She spat out a mouthful of purple divine blood, and her aura instantly weakened.
She questioned everything she knew.
Ever since becoming a god, this was the first time she had felt fear.
She looked at that man again.
He still had no Soul Power, no divine power.
He was like a bottomless black hole, swallowing everything she knew and all her pride.
Despair enveloped her completely.
But the ambition in her heart, her obsession with unifying the continent, drove her to make one final struggle against that despair.
She restrained all her auras and bowed deeply toward the Ice and Fire Sacred Land, bending her noble waist.
"Your Majesty, your divine might has left Bibi Dong—completely convinced."
"I am willing—to submit to Your Majesty!"
A flash of golden light, and Qian Renxue appeared beside Qian Ye.
She had just arrived in time to hear Bibi Dong's voice, filled with unwillingness yet forced to yield.
She looked up at the sky, where the woman who had once been arrogant and lofty now stood with her head bowed in submission.
Qian Renxue was utterly stunned.
This—
Was this really the same ambitious Rakshasa God, Bibi Dong, who had even dared to murder her own father?
Bibi Dong received no response and didn't dare linger. Her figure turned into a streak of purple light and vanished from the horizon in a sorry state.
"Master—"
Qian Renxue came to her senses and looked at the Demon Scythe in Qian Ye's hand, its aura terrifying. A storm raged in her heart.
Qian Ye casually tossed the Asura Demon Scythe to the ground. It landed with a crisp clink.
"Just a little punishment."
He reclined in his chair again and spoke indifferently.
A little punishment?
Qian Renxue's mouth twitched.
That was the newly ascended Rakshasa God, wielding a Super Divine Artifact!
And you called that a little punishment?
At that moment, Qian Renxue grew even more curious about Qian Ye's identity.
Her gaze drifted involuntarily to the Heavenly Vault Golden List.
The Rakshasa Demon Scythe had made the list.
So where would her Angel Holy Sword rank?
And Master's sword—what kind of existence was it?
Meanwhile.
Inside the Shrek Academy tent at the Allied Forces Camp.
The atmosphere was so heavy and oppressive, it was hard to breathe.
"Bibi Dong—became a god."
"And the Heavenly Dao rewarded her Rakshasa Demon Scythe, upgrading it into a Super Divine Artifact—"
Oscar's voice was hoarse, his face filled with despair.
—
"How are we supposed to fight that?"
Dai Mubai slammed his fist on the table, his face full of frustration.
A single Angel God, Qian Renxue, had already left them helpless.
Now Spirit Hall had another Rakshasa God wielding a Super Divine Artifact!
Two gods!
Two gods whose power had surged tremendously!
"It's all that mysterious man's fault!"
Ma Hongjun ground his teeth and said, "If not for him, the Water and Fire Dragon Kings would've been ours! Now we've lost everything!"
As he spoke, his eyes darted around before settling on Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang, who sat silently nearby.
"Grandmaster, I have an idea."
"I heard that Bibi Dong used to—admire you very much."
"How about you go persuade her to surrender?"
"Pfft—"
Flender, who had just taken a sip of water, spat it right out.
Grandmaster's face instantly turned the color of pig liver.
He had been proud his entire life. Now he had to depend on a woman to survive?
Yet deep in his heart, a trace of regret did surface.
If he'd known Bibi Dong would achieve such success, perhaps he shouldn't have left Spirit Hall back then.
"Enough!"
Tang San frowned and interrupted their argument.
He said solemnly, "Bibi Dong's Asura Demon Scythe only ranked sixth."
"My Sea God Trident and Asura God Sword haven't made the list yet!"
"The fact that hers ranked so far down only proves my Divine Artifacts are far more powerful than hers!"
Hearing Tang San's words, the others seemed to find their anchor again and nodded in agreement.
That's right. They still had Tang San!
Just then, the skies above stirred once more!
Golden light shone brilliantly again!
Everyone held their breath and looked up.
Was the ranking about to continue?
What kind of astonishing treasure would be revealed this time—
Inside the Shrek Academy tent at the Allied Forces Camp.
Tang San's words were like a dose of reassurance, instantly freeing everyone from their terror at Bibi Dong becoming a god.
"Exactly!"
Dai Mubai clenched his fists, fighting spirit burning in his eyes once more.
"Third Brother's Sea God Trident and Asura God Sword must rank among the top Super Divine Artifacts!"
"Bibi Dong was only sixth, yet the Heavenly Dao's reward was already so incredible. Won't Third Brother's reward be heaven-defying?"
Oscar grew excited too, as if he could already see the dawn of victory.
As Tang San listened to everyone's agreement, excitement surged through him.
The corners of his mouth lifted without him realizing it, and his eyes gleamed with barely restrained anticipation and greed.
Sixth place had been rewarded with an upgrade from a Divine Artifact to a Super Divine Artifact.
If his Sea God Trident made the list, what kind of astonishing reward would he receive?
What if his godhood could be raised as well—
Then who on this continent could possibly stand against him?
Qian Renxue!
At the thought of that woman who had once toyed with him in the palm of her hand, Tang San's fists clenched involuntarily.
Just wait. Once I receive the Heavenly Dao's reward, I'll repay today's humiliation a hundredfold!
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