The Heaven-Defying Lord of the Dragon Gods

"I believe in you."

At that moment, Xiao Wu suddenly channeled her Asura God power into Bibi Dong, leaving Bibi Dong feeling incredibly surprised.

"Xiao Wu, why are you the first?"

Xiao Wu gave Bibi Dong a calm smile. "Setting aside other grievances, you are definitely capable of letting everyone survive. Bibi Dong, like Third Brother, you are a possessor of twin martial souls. Just this power alone qualifies me to inject my divine power into you. Of course, if you have any devious intentions, then I wouldn't mind becoming your sworn enemy."

"Never again."

Bibi Dong shook her head at Xiao Wu.

"Actually, at this moment, what I want most is not to be your enemy, but for you to truly understand that I have changed."

As she spoke, Bibi Dong released her twin martial souls, slowly absorbing the power being channeled to her by the others.

A moment later, they all saw Bibi Dong clad in black divine armor.

Although Bibi Dong looked somewhat ugly now, it did not affect their trust in her.

"Bibi Dong, go with Tang San to deal with that God of Mischief. Only by defeating him will we have a chance to survive."

"Rest assured."

Bibi Dong smiled faintly once more. "A clown like that cannot do anything to me."

With that, she walked straight ahead.

Tang San nodded at Bibi Dong while casting his gaze toward the God of Mischief.

"Do you still not understand the strength of humans? If you continue to be obsessed and refuse to repent, then death is the only path left for you."

"Death?"

The God of Mischief chuckled, his gaze growing deeper.

"Do you think that with your power and the power of these humans, you can kill me?"

"We shall see how we act."

Tang San was extremely dissatisfied with this person's attitude and swung the Sea God Trident once again.

Feeling the fluctuations of the Sea God's power, the God of Mischief restrained himself slightly.

"You are indeed a formidable opponent, but have you never thought about pledging your loyalty to the God of Destruction? The God of Destruction can give you everything you want."

"Take this!"

As Bibi Dong released her sixth soul skill, Eternal Wound, a hole was pierced into the God of Mischief's shoulder.

He gritted his teeth, his eyes turning scarlet.

"You wretched creature, how dare you launch a sneak attack!"

"That has nothing to do with me. I am the Rakshasa God by nature; I don't reason with you. You threw yourself into it, so who can you blame?"

"You!"

The God of Mischief sneered again, clenching his hands.

"Today, I will drag you down with me!"

"Guanyin Tear!"

At that moment, Tang San released his strongest divine skill, forcibly sealing the God of Mischief within it.

"Bibi Dong, you can strike now."

"Very well."

Bibi Dong looked at the deity struggling within the Guanyin Tear and chuckled, releasing her strongest finishing move, Rakshasa Power.

When that power pierced through the God of Mischief, the God of Mischief's deity form vanished, and his entire body exploded into pieces.

At this time, Bibi Dong returned the power she had absorbed from the others, reverting once again to a Super Titled Douluo.

"Are you alright?"

Yu Xiaogang immediately went up to support her, his eyes filled with concern.

"Dong'er, you have suffered."

"I'm fine."

Bibi Dong smiled faintly, nestling into his arms.

"I am very satisfied that you could say such things to me, but I don't want to see you looking so sad at all. Xiaogang, you have already been very brave. Daring to oppose the God of Destruction is a courage not every man possesses. You are actually..."

With a deafening boom, everyone's eyes turned toward the sky. The God of Destruction was being beaten back repeatedly, his body crashing directly onto the ground.

Tang San and the others soon saw a ball of golden light appear; the scales of a Dragon God shimmered upon that light, clearly no ordinary object.

"This is?"

Before he could finish, the golden light slowly ascended. Lin Yi appeared before the crowd, but at this moment, dragon horns had grown on Lin Yi's head, and the Dragon God's external spirit bone had appeared on his left arm. That power could rival Tang San's, or rather, it had already surpassed the Tang San of the era when he first became a god.

The God of Destruction slowly rose from the ground, his eyes fixed on Lin Yi with fury.

"How could you, brat, obtain such world-destroying power? This is impossible! I must destroy you completely, otherwise, you will surely become a major threat to me in the future."

"Do you have the guts to kill me?"

Lin Yi sneered once more, flicking his wrist.

He walked slowly forward, the Divine Dragon Sword in his hand shining with an even more brilliant luster.

"God of Destruction, many things in this world exist in mutual restraint. I thought you would understand, but what a pity—you are nothing but a vulgar man who cannot see anything for what it is, isn't that right?"

"Enough with the nonsense."

Facing Lin Yi's words, the God of Destruction gritted his teeth again.

"You brat are truly courting death. Just you wait, this old man will make you pay the price!"

"I'm afraid you won't have that chance, because you are not as strong as me right now!"