Don't Make a Move, We're Our Own People

God Realm, God Committee Hall.

Beneath the golden dome, the atmosphere was exceptionally heavy.

The news of the Fire God's fall shocked the gods; every one of them was restless.

Twenty-four deities, including one first-tier god, had been wiped out.

How many years had it been since the God Realm suffered such a loss!

The Asura God sat upright on the God King's throne, his eyes burning with raging fury.

The Earth God, Wind God, Darkness God, and others also wore expressions of grief. As fellow members of the seven elemental gods, they had worked together to maintain the elemental balance of the God Realm.

Yet now, the Fire God had fallen in the lower realm, and even his divine fire had failed to return.

"Everyone," the Asura God's voice was low and majestic, "you must already know the news of the Fire God's fall. The situation in the lower realm is more complex than we imagined. This time, This Seat will lead the team personally."

The God of Destruction frowned: "You are going yourself? What about the God Realm?"

The Asura God waved his hand: "It is of no consequence; This Seat will return shortly. The Rakshasa God will accompany me, along with ten third-tier gods. That will be sufficient."

The Rakshasa God stood up, her purple-black divine robes fluttering without a breeze.

Her enchanting face showed a look of eagerness: "As you command."

She had long wanted to visit the Douluo Continent. Her successor, Bibi Dong, was there, and most importantly, Brother Cao was there too!

If soul beasts could kill the Fire God, they must have some ability.

But she, the Rakshasa God, was no reckless brute like the Fire God.

The God of Goodness and the Goddess of Life exchanged a glance, a flicker of worry passing through their eyes.

The Fire God was dead, and the Asura God was taking the field himself; the matter was escalating.

Could that Brother Cao handle this?

Douluo Continent, Spirit Hall.

Golden divine light descended from the sky as twelve figures landed on the plaza in front of the Pope Palace.

The Asura God wore dark red divine armor, his expression cold and stern.

Behind him, the Rakshasa God's purple-black robes fluttered in the wind, and the ten third-tier gods stood in two rows, their momentum like a rainbow.

Bibi Dong had received the news early and led the members of Spirit Hall to wait respectfully.

She bowed slightly: "Spirit Hall Pope Bibi Dong, welcomes the God King and the divine envoys."

The Asura God's gaze swept over her without lingering.

He went straight to the point: "This Seat asks you, what is the origin of the Sky Screen in the lower realm? And how much do you know about those soul beasts?"

Bibi Dong's expression remained unchanged: "Replying to the God King, the origin of the Sky Screen is unknown and cannot be verified. As for the soul beasts..."

She paused, "The God King may proceed to the Life Lake in the Star Dou Great Forest; perhaps you will find the answer there."

The Asura God nodded, and the group took to the air, transforming into streaks of light as they sped toward the Star Dou Great Forest.

Star Dou Great Forest, Life Lake.

In a hidden realm, silver light rippled as Gu Yuena cultivated.

Suddenly, she snapped her eyes open, and a blinding light erupted from her purple pupils!

It was the Asura God!

She knew that aura all too well.

During the war of the Dragon God, it was the Asura God who had used that divine sword to cleave the Dragon God's body in two.

He was her enemy, the enemy of the dragon race, and the enemy of the soul beast clan.

Gu Yuena stood up, her icy voice echoing throughout the hidden realm.

"Di Tian, Zi Ji, Bi Ji... follow me. We have guests."

Above the lake, twelve figures descended.

The Asura God stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze sweeping over the vast expanse of water, a hint of gravity flashing in his eyes.

He could feel that deep beneath the lake, an extremely terrifying aura was hidden.

Silver light rippled, and Gu Yuena's figure slowly emerged.

Behind her, Di Tian, Zi Ji, Bi Ji, Xiong Jun, the King of Ten Thousand Demons, the Red King, Yao Ling... all the great beasts appeared together.

The Asura God's pupils constricted slightly: "Silver Dragon King."

Gu Yuena's voice was as cold as ice: "Asura, long time no see."

The Asura God's hand slowly tightened.

He understood now; the Fire God and his party must have died at the hands of this Silver Dragon King.

"Did you kill the Fire God?"

Gu Yuena nodded indifferently: "I did."

The Asura God did not ask again; he raised his hand and beckoned toward the void.

"BOOM!!!"

Far away in Slaughter City, the Asura God Sword sensed its master's summons, transforming into a blood-red streak of light that tore through space and appeared instantly in his hand!

Where the blade pointed, killing intent surged like a tide.

Gu Yuena raised her hand, silver light shimmering as the Silver Dragon Spear transformed into a staff in her grip, its shaft flowing with starlike radiance.

"Come."

Both figures vanished from their spots simultaneously!

"BOOM!!!"

In the sky, blood-red light and silver light collided!

Space collapsed, and the earth trembled! Wherever the shockwaves passed, trees were reduced to powder and mountains were leveled to the ground!

On the ground, Zi Ji and the Rakshasa God stood in a standoff, purple-black demonic flames intertwining with purple-black divine light, scorching the surrounding air until it twisted and warped.

Zi Ji let out a sharp cry and struck first: "Hell World-Extinguishing Claw!"

The Rakshasa God sneered and raised her hand to meet it: "Demon Scythe Flying Slash!"

The two divine skills collided in mid-air, and a purple-black energy storm swept in all directions! Both retreated several steps, evenly matched.

On the other side, Bi Ji faced the ten third-tier gods with a calm expression.

Around her, the emerald light of life was as vast as an ocean, dissolving the attacks of the ten deities entirely.

"Deities are nothing more than this." She shook her head lightly and waved her hand.

Ten emerald rays of light shot out simultaneously, precisely piercing into the bodies of the ten deities! Their bodies, like statues weathered for a thousand years, silently crumbled into dust.

Bibi Dong stood in the distance, watching this earth-shattering battle with a complex mix of emotions.

In the sky, the collision between the blood-red light and the silver light grew increasingly intense.

The Asura God Sword was peerlessly sharp, every swing carrying world-destroying killing intent.

The Silver Dragon Staff channeled the power of the elements, refusing to give an inch.

"BOOM!!!"

With the final collision, both figures retreated simultaneously.

The Asura God knelt on one knee, coughing up a large mouthful of blood.

His divine armor shattered, his right arm hung limply at his side—he was heavily wounded!

Gu Yuena stood in the air, her long silver hair slightly disheveled and her face somewhat pale, but she was otherwise unharmed.

The Asura God stood up, took one deep look at Gu Yuena, then turned and transformed into a streak of blood-red light, vanishing into the horizon.

He had fled!

The battle between Zi Ji and the Rakshasa God continued, the two locked in an inseparable struggle.

It was only when the Rakshasa God saw that the Asura God had slipped away that she lost the desire to continue.

Although she had intentionally suppressed her strength and hadn't used her true power, the Silver Dragon King was right there; even if she went all out, she couldn't defeat the Silver Dragon King.

"Wait!"

The Rakshasa God suddenly shouted, stepping back several paces and raising her hands.

"Stop fighting! I surrender!"

Zi Ji was stunned.

The Rakshasa God panted heavily, her seductive face filled with helplessness: "I also practice the Yin-Yang Reincarnation Technique; I am also one of Brother Cao's people. We are on the same side!"

Zi Ji: "..."

Bi Ji: "..."

Gu Yuena: "..."

The entire scene fell silent.

Zi Ji and Bi Ji exchanged a glance. They had known Brother Cao was a player, but they hadn't expected him to be this much of a player—he had even reached into the God Realm!

Di Tian and the other fierce beasts were also completely numb. Good heavens, even the goddesses of the God Realm had boarded the Cao family ship?

Gu Yuena was silent for a moment: "Forget it, let her go."