Bibi Dong was stunned!
Utterly and completely stunned!
How could someone break through to godhood on the spot in the middle of a fight?!
Was becoming a god really that easy?!
If becoming a god did not require enduring tribulations, what did all the suffering she had endured on her path to godhood amount to?
Bibi Dong's mentality twisted. Her lovely face contorted into a vicious expression like an evil ghost, as though she had just crawled out of the eighteenth level of hell.
"I don't believe it!"
"How could you possibly become a god right before my eyes?!"
"This is fake! All of this is an illusion!"
"Watch me tear this illusion apart!"
"Nether Rakshasa!"
Bibi Dong screamed wildly. Her divine sense fluctuated violently, showing just how unsettled she was inside.
She retreated, merging with the hundred-meter Rakshasa Dharma Image she had summoned. At once, the Rakshasa Dharma Image blazed with eerie light.
Its previously indistinct face could now be seen clearly, and that face looked exactly like Bibi Dong's.
It had the same delicate features and the same breathtaking beauty, but its vicious expression ruined that beauty.
The next instant, the Rakshasa Dharma Image moved. Swinging the enormous Rakshasa Demon Scythe in its hands, it unleashed a purple blade of light nearly a thousand meters long. It cleaved through space and slashed toward Lu Chen at the center of the seven-colored halo with the momentum to destroy heaven and earth.
Facing the attack, Lu Chen showed no trace of panic. He likewise slashed out, unleashing a 1,500-meter blade of dark gold light.
Dark Gold Bear King Slash!
This Soul Skill from the dark gold terrorclaw bear's spirit ring no longer needed the spirit ring to activate it. It had become entirely instinctive to Lu Chen!
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