Ye Xishui! A Beauty by Nature, Yet an Evil Soul Master

"You little bastard! I'll tear you into a thousand pieces, drag out your soul, and torture it inside my Blood Soul Demon Puppet for ten thousand years!!!"

When she heard that Luo Feng had not only killed her son, but even dared to mock her with such frivolous, utterly humiliating words, Ye Xishui's already collapsed reason was completely annihilated.

She threw back her head and let out a shrill, mournful scream.

That stunningly beautiful, seductive face was now completely twisted by ferocious killing intent.

With a thunderous crash, the pressure of a rank ninety-nine Limit Douluo poured out without the slightest restraint!

The sea of blood behind her churned violently like boiling magma.

A Blood Soul Demon Puppet hundreds of zhang tall, with a face terrifying to the extreme, rose from the ground with a roar!

The entire puppet was condensed from dark-red, viscous blood.

It gave off a thick corpse stench that made one want to vomit, along with an aura of evil pushed to the absolute limit.

That world-destroying momentum was more than ten times stronger than Zhongli Wu's had been!

No matter how beautiful a woman was, when she fully transformed into the god of death, what she brought was endless despair.

The wrath of a Limit Douluo was enough to make heaven and earth change color and plunge sun and moon into darkness!

Rumble!

At that moment, the sky over the border of the Sun Moon Empire was completely torn in two.

One half was an overwhelming, surging, roaring scarlet sea of blood.

The other half was dazzling pure-gold holy light, like a blazing sun falling from the heavens!

"Torture me for ten thousand years?"

Facing the blood-colored firmament pressing down from all sides, Luo Feng threw his head back and laughed, his laughter filled with endless arrogance and dominance.

He suddenly took one step forward, and the sacred pressure belonging to a rank ninety-nine Limit Douluo, mixed with the absolute laws of a million-year dazzling-gold divine ring, thunderously met the boundless sea of blood!

"Do you think you're still the great holy maiden of death from back then, who could toy with the strong across the world as she pleased?"

The pure-gold divine flames in Luo Feng's eyes erupted violently.

That ultimate pressure belonging to the demigod realm actually forced back Ye Xishui's so-called invincible blood-sea domain by several thousand meters!

"Even if you're the white moonlight in Mu En and Long Xiaoyao's hearts, even if you have a face beautiful enough to topple kingdoms, today, before me, you're nothing but a rotten skeleton giving off a stench of decay!"

"Old hag, times have changed!"

Luo Feng's voice was like a great bell, rolling and echoing between heaven and earth.

Those words undoubtedly stepped with absolute precision on Ye Xishui's most sensitive reverse scale!

As a peerless old monster who had lived for more than two hundred years, aside from her son, what she cared about most was this stunning face maintained through evil arts.

And now, this enemy who had killed her son had not only humiliated her to her face, but had even dared to call her an old hag!

"Die!!! Eighth soul skill, Blood Shadow Soul-Devouring Abyss!"

Ye Xishui went completely mad. The eighth hundred-thousand-year red soul ring beneath her feet erupted with blinding bloodlight.

That Blood Soul Demon Puppet, hundreds of zhang tall, opened its abyssal maw like a black hole and spat out tens of millions of thick blood-colored chains.

Each chain was covered with wailing, tormented vengeful spirits.

They interwove in the void into a blood-red net that blotted out the sky and covered the sun.

Carrying a terrifying suction force capable of devouring a Super Douluo's soul in an instant, it came down over Luo Feng's head!

This was the full-power strike of a rank ninety-nine Limit Douluo.

Even if Dragon God Douluo Mu En in his prime were here, he would have had to avoid its edge for the time being!

Yet Luo Feng, hovering in midair, did not even lift an eyelid.

He even had the leisure to split off a wisp of sacred soul power and steadily protect the unconscious Tang Ya behind him, keeping her from being disturbed by even the slightest aftershock of the battle.

"You dare bring out this third-rate trick to embarrass yourself?"

Luo Feng gave a cold laugh. His long, fair right hand slowly rose and pointed toward the firmament.

Hum!

Along with a sacred sword cry that pierced the soul, the light elements filling the sky madly condensed in Luo Feng's palm.

A massive cross-shaped sword a hundred zhang long, forged entirely from pure-gold sacred flames, thunderously took form!

Upon the massive sword flowed the highest truth that ignored all defenses and severed the very origin of a martial soul.

Sixth Soul Skill, First Form—Law of Judgment: Heavenly Kingdom Holy Sword!

"You like devouring souls, don't you? Then let's see whether that sea of blood of yours can swallow divine punishment!"

Luo Feng gave his wrist a gentle turn, and that enormous Heavenly Kingdom Holy Sword transformed into a golden rainbow that spanned heaven and earth.

With an unmatched, absolute stance, it cleaved down toward the blood-red chains filling the sky.

Hiss—rip!

It was like a red-hot blade slicing through warm butter.

Before the ultimate sacred judgment, Ye Xishui's proud hundred-thousand-year eighth soul skill was simply so fragile it could not withstand a single blow.

The instant those millions upon millions of blood-red chains touched the Heavenly Kingdom Holy Sword, they let out shrill screams and were directly vaporized into nothingness by that tyrannical, unmatched pure-gold holy flame!

"This is impossible! How could my blood soul power..."

A trace of horror finally flashed through Ye Xishui's alluring eyes.

She could feel that the other party's martial soul not only absolutely countered hers in terms of attribute, but even in the refinement of his soul power, he was not the slightest bit inferior to an old veteran Ultimate Douluo like her!

In fact... it was even vaster!

"Nothing is impossible.

I told you, today I'll use this level ninety-nine demigod body of yours

to hold the grandest flag-sacrifice ceremony for my path to Ultimate Douluo!"

Luo Feng pressed his advantage without mercy, and the six pure-gold wings on his back suddenly beat.

Hundred-thousand-year left leg bone divine skill, Void Holy Leap!

His figure instantly ignored the distance of space and appeared directly above that enormous Blood Soul Demon Puppet's head!

"Arrogant fool! Ninth soul skill, Hand of the Death God!"

Ye Xishui shrieked fiercely, and the ninth hundred-thousand-year soul ring beneath her feet blazed with light.

The Blood Soul Demon Puppet's two thick blood-red arms instantly transformed into two giant death scythes capable of tearing through the void.

Carrying law power that could destroy everything, they crossed and sheared viciously toward Luo Feng above its head!

This strike sealed off all the surrounding space, leaving Luo Feng with nowhere to dodge!

"Dodge? Against crooked heresy like you, why would I need to dodge?"

Luo Feng's gaze was icy, and beneath his feet, that million-year resplendent dazzling-gold divine ring exuding an aura that could suppress eternity

finally welcomed its first full eruption after his breakthrough!

Rumble—!

The entire Douluo plane seemed to let out an overwhelmed wail beneath the pressure of this million-year divine ring.

The brilliant golden Crown of the Deity above Luo Feng's head erupted with divine radiance that blinded the eyes. He gripped the Heavenly Kingdom Holy Sword tightly in both hands and raised it high above his head.

"I don't care if you're a peerless beauty! The archangel's sword does not cut down nameless nobodies!"

"Ye Xishui, to die beneath my million-year law is worthy enough of your title as the Death God's Great Holy Maiden!"

[Ninth Soul Skill: Archangel's Ultimate Judgment: Divine Punishment Sky Light!]

"Cut her down!!!"

Accompanied by Luo Feng's furious shout, like a deity handing down judgment, the Heavenly Kingdom Holy Sword and the million-year Divine Punishment Sky Light perfectly fused together.

A pure-gold pillar of light, condensed to the extreme as if it could split the entire planet in two, surged out from the blade of the massive sword!

This pillar of light did not produce any deafening explosion.

Because in an instant, it completely reduced the space, time, and even all elements in its path to zero!

Bang—crack!

The two arms of Ye Xishui's proud Blood Soul Demon Puppet, before this Divine Punishment Sky Light, were like popsicles beneath the blazing sun. They failed to resist for even a millisecond before they were directly melted and vaporized!

Immediately after, that unstoppable golden sword light, with an absolutely crushing momentum, slammed viciously into the Blood Soul Demon Puppet's enormous head!

"No!!!"

Ye Xishui let out the shrillest, most despairing scream she had ever made in the two hundred years since she had become famous.