"Arrogant!" Hearing Lin Ya's words, how could Bibi Dong not understand that he regarded her as an ant, while he was the elephant in his metaphor?
Bibi Dong was an incredibly proud person. To her ears, Lin Ya's words were the greatest mockery!
I couldn't beat you before becoming a god, and I still can't beat you after becoming one.
Then didn't I become a god for nothing?!
"Rakshasa God Skill! Nether Rakshasa!"
Bibi Dong stopped wasting words. The pitch-black scythe in her hand instantly erupted with terrifying, shadowy black light.
She had used this move when she was level 99, but using it now that she had become a god was an entirely different matter!
The entire sky was instantly shrouded by pitch-black divine power. Its heavy pressure crazily crushed the heavens and earth. Wherever the scythe swept, space directly shattered and collapsed. The dark power madly devoured everything, gnawing air and energy alike into nothingness.
This was a true god-level killing move. A casual strike could tear a Titled Douluo apart, and even a Limit Douluo would instantly perish upon encountering it!
Yet this incomparably terrifying slash!
Stopped dead one centimeter before Lin Ya's brow!
It could not move at all!
No matter how Bibi Dong poured all the divine power in her body into the scythe, until her divine body trembled numb, the weapon seemed lodged against an iron wall, unable to advance even an inch.
She simply could not break through that seemingly empty distance!
"H-How is that possible?!"
Bibi Dong was completely stunned, her face filled with disbelief.
Lin Ya looked at her calmly, a faint, relaxed smile at the corner of his lips.
"We became gods at around the same time. All I can say is that you haven't understood your divine power at