The Belligerent War Goddess

"Boom."

"Bang."

"Boom."

Runes collided and treasure light danced, the terrifying energy instantly engulfing the area. Figure after figure was blasted away, yet more rushed forward in their stead.

The Void God Realm is mysterious and powerful, constructed by the ancient gods. As a gateway to the Void God Realm, it must contain extremely potent primordial runes, specifically the incredibly rare void runes.

A single piece of treasure bone was enough to incite the greed of the Four Great Families; now that four pieces had been gathered to form a complete Precious Technique, even the ancestors of great sects and kingdoms found it difficult to maintain a calm heart.

Little One's youthful face was filled with indignation, but he had no other choice now; he could not simply hand over the Precious Technique.

"You just wait for me, I've noted this down."

Little One glared at Su Ye, waving the Crimson Feather Treasure Fan in his hand. A scorching red glow swept across the surroundings, blasting away the figures charging at him.

The Crimson Feather Treasure Fan was no ordinary treasure tool, but a powerful clan-protecting artifact forged from the true feathers of an extremely precious archaic descendant. Now that its power had erupted, it was terrifyingly peerless, scorching the earth until it turned into magma.

Hum.

The void rippled as a piece of treasure bone hung in the air. That bone bloomed with brilliance, and mysterious runes flew out from within, constructing chains that swept toward Little One.

Rumble.

The void shook and misty light permeated the air. An illusory mountain peak emerged, resembling a divine mountain suppressing the heavens and earth.

Crackle.

Lightning flashed, weaving into the phantom of a massive ferocious beast. This beast was unimaginably vast, exuding a terrifying ferocity as if it had come from the archaic era.

Mist swirled and rain began to fall, a light drizzle descending upon the world.

This was the Void God Realm, a spiritual world; naturally, it could not truly rain. This rainfall was a type of Precious Technique capable of severing perception and suppressing flames.

The people attacking now were not comparable to the Four Great Families from before. Among them were many true ancestor-level figures; although they were suppressed to the Blood-Moving Realm, the Precious Techniques and treasure tools they wielded were extraordinary.

"Such powerful Precious Techniques, mine, they are all mine."

There was no fear on Little One's young face; instead, it was filled with joy, even a hint of greed. These people wanted to seize his Precious Technique, so why shouldn't he seize theirs?

In this Initial Land, he was invincible.

The brutal Milk Baby did not choose to flee, but instead charged toward these people, the Suanni Precious Technique in his left hand and the Crimson Feather Treasure Fan in his right.

"Truly brutal, limbs are flying everywhere."

Su Ye watched the battlefield, which resembled a purgatory, a bright smile on his face. The Bear Child trying to scheme against him was still too green.

"Indeed, it is very brutal. He just slapped a big shot's head until it exploded."

"What was that? He actually grabbed a fairy's chest and made it explode."

"How was he raised? He's too brutal. How will he ever find a wife when he grows up?"

Lord Bird and Grandpa Jingbi exclaimed continuously. The more they watched, the more shocked they became, feeling that this little Milk Baby was simply a little Asura—his strikes were far too ruthless.

"If a man isn't ruthless, he cannot stand firm."

Su Ye's expression was indifferent. Furthermore, this brutal Bear Child knew nothing of such things; in his eyes, there were only enemies. Since they were enemies, they could be killed. Besides, in his view, those were just localized swellings—deformities—and grabbing them until they exploded was merely helping to correct them.

"Indeed."

Beside him, the War Goddess nodded. Her beautiful eyes watched Little One in the arena, and the more she looked, the more she liked him. Only such a person could walk further in the future and become an undefeated legend.

The War Goddess turned to look at Su Ye, her gaze profound with runes emerging within. "You are not simple either. That passage was very sturdy, yet you shattered it with ease, and you even broke his record. Your physical body must be even stronger than his."

"Just a tiny bit stronger than him."

Su Ye said with a smile.

"Let me see just how strong."

Burning battle intent filled the War Goddess's beautiful eyes. She was called the War Goddess not only because of her powerful combat strength, but also because she was fond of fighting.

Now that many were besieging the little Milk Baby, she disdained to join them. Although she couldn't test the little Milk Baby, the person before her was no weaker than him, perhaps even stronger.

"What do you mean?"

Su Ye's expression shifted slightly, feeling that things were taking a turn for the worse.

The War Goddess did not speak and struck directly. Her seemingly delicate hand contained terrifying power, piercing the air and creating a sonic boom.

"Bang."

Su Ye and the War Goddess exchanged a palm strike. His body merely swayed, not retreating half a step, yet the War Goddess retreated three steps, leaving deep footprints in the ground with each one.

"Little girl, don't hold back. Defeat him, and I will teach you a powerful Precious Technique."

Lord Bird, never one to fear chaos, cheered from the sidelines.

Su Ye was displeased upon hearing this and glared at Lord Bird, saying, "You old geezer, what did I ever do to you? Why treat me like this?"

Not only did he refuse to break up the fight, he was actually egging them on; he really was a piece of work.

Lord Bird spoke with an indignant expression, "How did you not provoke me? Causing wanton destruction right in front of me—that shows me no respect at all."

As the controller of the Void God Realm, he found these two detestable fellows to be repeatedly damaging the passages of the Void God Realm, and every time he had to restore them, it cost him a significant price.

"..."

Su Ye did feel he had been a bit in the wrong after hearing this, but suddenly, his eyes darted around as he looked at the War Goddess and said, "I won't fight back. You defeat me, obtain the Precious Technique, and we shall study it together."

"..."

Now it was Lord Bird's turn to be speechless, and he hurriedly said, "That won't do."

Su Ye sneered, "What won't do? Are you trying to go back on your word? If you dare to renege, I'll spread the news that the dignified World Number Two is actually untrustworthy and deceives young girls."

"You!"

Lord Bird was so angry he puffed out his beard and glared, but he soon collected himself and looked at Su Ye with suspicion, asking, "How do you know my identity?"

He did not remember ever mentioning his identity, and as for his own background, he had almost forgotten it himself.

"Secret."

Su Ye gave a mysterious smile, then added with a grin, "Of course, if you are willing to impart some supreme heavenly arts to me, I might just tell you."

Lord Bird narrowed his eyes as he looked at Su Ye. He had originally thought this fellow was merely somewhat special, but now it seemed he was far more than that. After a moment of thought, he said, "Imparting a Precious Technique to you is not entirely out of the question."

Su Ye's eyes lit up upon hearing this. Although this person was not quite on the level of the True Dragon among the Ten Fiends, he was an existence second only to the True Dragon.

"I surrender."

Watching the War Goddess charge toward him, Su Ye hurriedly raised his hands in surrender.

A look of displeasure appeared on the War Goddess's stunning face. She was not sparring with him to defeat him, but to test herself and see how great the gap was between them in the Blood-Moving Realm, yet he had surrendered outright.