The End!
My heart felt like it was being gripped by an invisible, cold hand, and it almost stopped beating!
Ahead lies a dead end, behind lies... Abyss even more terrifying than a dead end!
Bibi Dong's gaze was colder than the brains Flender had splattered on his face!
Bibi Dong's gaze, like a tangible Icicle Spear, instantly Infiltrator Yu Xiaogang's blood-stained and brain-splattered, disheveled figure, landing on the dark red and pale splattered on the floor and walls behind him, still warm from Flender's last moments of life.
A cold, knowing glint flashed in the depths of her purple eyes, which then transformed into a deeper, soul-chilling disgust.
"It seems I shouldn't have shown mercy before, letting you, this troublemaker, live."
Bibi Dong's voice was completely calm, as if she were stating a given fact, yet it contained a judgment heavier than thunder.
"Now, give it to me—"
Before Yu Xiaogang could even hear the word "death" uttered, Bibi Dong had already moved!
The complete absence of any pause does not constitute a continuation of the concluding tone.
"--Annihilate."
The moment she finished speaking, Bibi Dong moved!
Without any warning, her figure vanished from the spot!
It wasn't that she was moving fast, but rather that the space itself seemed to fold beneath her feet!
The purple figure appeared like Gui Mei less than three meters in front of Yu Xiaogang!
The speed was so fast that Yu Xiaogang's newly developed and not yet fully adapted senses could not detect any movement trajectory at all!
There were no wasted words, no interrogation, and they didn't even spare a single unnecessary glance!
Yu Xiaogang only saw a slender hand, perfect like a work of art, yet radiating lifelessness, wrapped in a thick, unyielding, deep purple aura that seemed to devour light, which struck his chest seemingly slowly but was actually faster than lightning!
Wherever that palm passed, the air hissed under its weight, as if even space itself was being Corrosion and decayed by the deep purple light!
If this palm strike lands, not only will Yu Xiaogang's newly formed body and Soul Power be destroyed, but even the Core Flame of Divine Power of Wrath deep within his soul will be completely annihilated by Rakshasa's death origin!
"No!!!"
Yu Xiaogang was terrified!
Sensing impending doom, the Ferocious Dragon Shadow behind him let out a silent, mournful roar, frantically Absorb all the newly generated Soul Power and Divine Power of Wrath within his body, attempting to condense an energy shield interwoven with dark red and pale gold in front of his chest!
This was the strongest, instinctive defense he could muster at that moment!
Puff--!
It was like a red-hot iron being pressed onto thin ice!
That hastily formed, seemingly resilient energy shield was as fragile as paper in front of Bibi Dong's palm, which was surrounded by deathly purple light!
The moment they made contact, it didn't even last half a second before emitting a piercing cracking sound. The dark red and pale gold light flickered wildly like a candle in the wind, dimmed, and then completely collapsed!
The scent of death pressed into Yu Xiaogang's heart without any hindrance!
Before the chilling touch of death could even reach his body, the Rakshasa Divine Power that withered all things and extinguished all life had already made Yu Xiaogang's soul feel as if it were about to be frozen and cracked!
His newly formed, resilient muscles were meaningless before that purple light; the shadow of death instantly enveloped everything!
"Ugh--!!!"
Extreme fear and resentment manifested as a beast-like howl.
Yu Xiaogang's eyes were Red, and at the last moment he unleashed all his potential for survival. His body was in an extremely disheveled, even broken, posture as he forcefully shifted an inch to the side!
At the same time, the violent, Divine Power of Wrath within his body was completely ignited by his will to survive. He no longer defended himself, but instead recklessly surged out of his right arm, transforming into a dark red fireball the size of a human head, extremely unstable, and seemingly about to Self-Destruct at any moment. With a madness of mutual destruction, it slammed into Bibi Dong's temple!
This was the only attack he could think of that might force the opponent back slightly and give him a chance to survive!
However, this desperate counterattack seemed utterly ridiculous in the face of absolute power.
Facing the violently hurtling dark red fireball, Bibi Dong's expression remained unchanged; she didn't even lift her eyelids.
Her hand, which was aimed at Yu Xiaogang's heart, remained on the same trajectory; only her free left hand casually and elegantly flicked her sleeve in the direction from which the fireball was coming.
The movements were as gentle as brushing away a speck of dust.
Buzz!
A deep, dark purple light curtain instantly appeared beside her, as thin as a cicada's wing, yet seemingly connected to an eternal Abyss of nothingness.
Puff!
The furious fireball, powerful enough to melt gold and fossilize stone, crashed into the thin purple light barrier, as if it had vanished into thin air.
There was no explosion, no sparks flying, not even the slightest ripple.
The raging Fire of Wrath were instantly disintegrated and annihilated by a higher-level force the moment they touched the light barrier!
It's as if it never existed!
Meanwhile--
Laugh!
Although Bibi Dong's right palm, wreathed in a deathly purple light, failed to strike Yu Xiaogang's heart due to his extreme deviation, it still landed squarely on his left shoulder without any hindrance!
There was no earth-shattering noise, only a teeth-grinding "crack" sound, like rotten wood being Crush Grip, that rang out clearly!
"Well--!!!"
Yu Xiaogang let out a bloodcurdling scream that sounded inhuman!
Completely different from the muffled thud of Flender's skull exploding, this was a deeper, more visceral destruction, targeting the very essence of life!
The muscles, bones, tendons, and even the newly formed, smooth skin on the left shoulder, struck by the palm, instantly lost all life!
There were no scorch marks, no bloodstains, but under that deep purple light, it turned gray, dried up, and decayed at a visible speed!
As if washed away by millions of years of time, it eventually turned into a flurry of falling gray dust, carrying the smell of sulfur and blood!
His left arm, along with a small portion of his shoulder blade, was completely reduced to nothingness by that seemingly casual palm strike!
This is not merely physical destruction, but a direct stripping away of life force and Soul Power!
The Innate Full Soul Power that Yu Xiaogang had just obtained was like a huge hole being punched in it, leaking out wildly. The intense pain and the feeling of weakness as his life rapidly drained away overwhelmed him like a tidal wave!
He staggered backward, no blood gushing from his severed arm, only ashes drifting in the air. Half of his body was decaying and disintegrating at a visible speed under the corrosive purple light of death!
The crimson light in his eyes was completely replaced by boundless fear and excruciating pain.
"Ah--!!"
Yu Xiaogang screamed in agony, his only remaining right hand desperately clutching the horrific wound, but he was powerless to stop the loss of life and the disintegration of his body.
His gaze toward Bibi Dong was filled with extreme resentment, bone-deep fear, and... a hint of absurd despair.
Why? Why, after finally climbing out of the Abyss and gaining power, was his enemy already standing on a mountain peak he could never have imagined?
Even the power bestowed by the gods is like child's play before them?
Bibi Dong slowly withdrew her hand, and the deathly purple light swirling around her fingertips gradually faded away.
She looked at Yu Xiaogang, who was struggling in pain amidst the flying dust, his body constantly disintegrating and turning to ash, as if she were looking at a pile of garbage being cleaned up.
The chill in his purple eyes did not diminish in the slightest despite the crushing destruction.
"It's over."
She pronounced the verdict indifferently, as if she had merely crushed an eyesore of an insect.
The phantom of the Rakshasa Demon Scythe behind him trembled slightly, emitting a humming sound that Covet for a complete harvest.
In the shadows of the distance, Qian Renxue's figure appeared and disappeared, her holy golden eyes watching the scene with pure coldness.
The vines around Lin Xia slowly retracted into the earth, and her gaze towards Yu Xiaogang carried a hint of indifference, as if the farce had finally come to an end.