Shura God: Sea God, Hurry Up-I'll Make Tang San Wish He Were Dead!
Seeing Qian Gu Dongfeng growing increasingly impatient, Yin Hongye spoke calmly, her voice as swift as the wind, carrying an air of dominance. "Spirit Transmission Douluo, if you lose, I'm not paying you back!"
Before he finished speaking, the Wind-Fire Wheels beneath his feet erupted with intense Lie Yan, and his figure transformed into a streak of crimson light, instantly closing in on him.
The Fire-Tip Spear aimed straight at his throat, its strike ruthless and deadly.
Qian Gu Dongfeng hastily parried with his staff, but before the resounding crash could subside, the Universe Ring slammed down from the side, crashing heavily onto his shoulder armor.
An immense force pierced through his armor and invaded his body. Qian Gu Dongfeng's figure suddenly sank, and he was swept back hundreds of feet before he could barely stabilize himself, his blood and qi churning endlessly.
"Tower Master!"
Han Tianyi called out in a deep voice.
"It's alright."
Qian Gu Dongfeng took a deep breath, suppressing his surging blood and qi. His Coiling Dragon Staff pointed steadily forward, his back straight as a pine tree, his pride unyielding.
"You have to pay this money back today! I refuse to believe it! I've cultivated my whole life, how could I be defeated by a junior in his early twenties like you!"
Yin Hongye stood silently in the void, a faint smile on her face.
Although his cultivation level was not yet at the Quasi-God level, ordinary Quasi-God could not do anything to him.
"If we fight until tomorrow, does that mean we don't have to pay back the money?!" He loves to find loopholes in these kinds of statements.
"Yin Hongye, could you be any more shameless? You're supposed to be a Limit Douluo, don't you have any shame at all?"
Qian Gu Dongfeng's chest heaved with anger; he was so furious that his hand movements became somewhat disordered.
"Face? What's that worth? You know I'm lacking in money, I'm just born poor."
Yin Hongye, still being cheeky, didn't seem to care. "I have no money, I have no life. If all else fails, I'll check if Shrek Academy's account has any money left."
"I've already emptied my pockets, just waiting for Shrek City to collect its taxes this month!" Mu Hongchen couldn't help but remind him.
"You should have said so earlier. Otherwise, you wouldn't have bothered paying it back."
Yin Hongye was not surprised by this. His figure broke through the air again, his eight-armed divine weapon swirling and killing, each move deadly. In the sky, the golden staff was filled with dragon might, and the red spear was filled with murderous aura. The two extreme forces collided wildly.
Between heaven and earth, only gold and red intertwined and exploded, as the flames of war swept across the entire desolate sky.
Qian Renxue, Di Qiuer, Yuanen Yehui, and Na'er were completely focused, watching every exchange in the sky intently, imprinting this earth-shattering battle into their hearts.
Mu Hongchen already had a clear understanding of his own fighting style. Reaching Level 98 was only a matter of time, while becoming Limit Douluo would require even more enlightenment.
Han Tianyi's spiritual support was already stretched thin and could hardly keep up with Yin Hongye's pace.
Moreover, his spiritual power was being burned and dissolved by the Red Lotus Karmic Fire every moment, repeatedly maintained and repeatedly dissipated. The extreme spiritual consumption caused fine cold sweat to seep from his forehead, and the gears in his eyes became increasingly sluggish.
His initially accurate predictions of moves and warnings of weaknesses gradually became inaccurate. In the end, he lost all interest in assisting and could only barely maintain his own composure, completely becoming a bystander in the battle, genuinely just watching and idly observing.
If it doesn't concern me, I'll stay out of it.
I'll go have tea and chat with Yin Hongye later; we have no grudges against each other anyway.
He doesn't owe himself any money.
Moreover, I could see them when I went to Mu Ye before.
Aside from liking small amounts of money, I don't have many hobbies.
At this moment, war raged across the land, and the sky cracked open.
There is no one here. Even if the sky were to fall and the earth to split open, this place would still be a deserted area and would not cause any panic.
The Qian Gu Dongfeng Coiling Dragon Staff Dance reached its peak, with countless golden dragon phantoms swirling in the sky. The staff's momentum was as heavy as ten thousand mountains pressing down and as swift as thunder breaking through the air. Every swing carried the magnificent foundation of a veteran Limit Douluo.
The dragon pattern on the Battle Armor armor is dazzling and perfect, showcasing both defense and offense to the extreme. Every move is steady and domineering, leaving no flaws.
But while he remained steady, Yin Hongye was faster, more ruthless, and more unstoppable.
With eight arms rotating, divine weapons crisscrossed like falling meteors, making him appear like a true god of war.
Eight offensive tactics were launched simultaneously, covering all directions—up, down, left, right, front, back—to completely block all paths of advance and retreat for the Qian Gu Dongfeng.
The Red Lotus Karmic Fire clung to the divine weapon, scorching its Soul Power and eroding its Battle Armor. With each collision, the golden dragon patterns dimmed slightly.
At this moment, the tide of battle has completely turned.
The Qian Gu Dongfeng struggled more and more with each battle, its breath growing increasingly rapid.
His Coiling Dragon Staff possessed astonishing explosive power, but faced with Yin Hongye's eight arms attacking simultaneously, each move deadly, and his unpredictable movements, all his techniques were forcibly disrupted.
Although his explosive power was still strong, he seemed to lack stamina when facing Yin Hongye.
Bang--!
It was another powerful clash. The Break Evil Dragon on the Coiling Dragon Staff exploded with a roar, and the Dragon Soul immediately shrank back into the Coiling Dragon Staff, never daring to emerge again.
Blood spurted from the tiger's mouth Qian Gu Dongfeng, his entire arm went numb, and his body was uncontrollably swept backward for hundreds of feet.
The dragon pattern on the shoulder armor had completely faded, and fine cracks spread along the golden Battle Armor.
His eyes were filled with resentment, his pride unyielding, yet he had no choice but to face reality.
Yin Hongye hovered in the void, its three heads and six eyes indifferently overlooking the two disheveled figures, a cold smile playing on its lips.
"Enough fighting, it's time to end the battle!"
The next instant, the Karmic Fire surrounding him suddenly subsided and returned to his body.
The entire world suddenly fell silent.
The wind ceased, the clouds and waves subsided, and the roar disappeared.
A deathly silence suddenly enveloped the vast wilderness and the sky.
The next second, a blinding crimson burst erupted from beneath Yin Hongye's feet!
Blood Sea Domain!
A crimson light shot into the sky, instantly staining the entire heavens red. The shattered clouds were swallowed and dissolved by the crimson torrent, and the clear sky was transformed into an endless blood hell in an instant.
The sky wept blood, the earth turned crimson, and there was no other color in the world except for the rolling scarlet that raged in all directions.
The viscous, blood-red liquid, like a surging Blood Sea, fell from the sky, spread, and expanded, flowing through every corner of the void, swallowing light, isolating heaven and earth, and sealing off space.
Amidst the surging waves of blood, countless grotesque phantoms rose and fell, howling within the Blood Sea. An ancient aura of slaughter permeated the heavens and earth, causing the entire desolate land to tremble slightly.
The crimson torrents from all directions pressed and contracted layer by layer, as if a pair of blood-red hands were clapping together, intending to crush all living beings within.
Both Qian Daoliu and Bo Saixi were shocked to see this.
"This domain is even more terrifying than the previous one!" Qian Daoliu exclaimed in a deep voice, his eyes filled with emotion.
Bo Saixi shook his head slightly, his voice tinged with regret. "Once this move is used, the opponent is completely at his mercy. He can cry out to heaven and earth in vain."
Ten thousand years ago, Ye Xishui's first reaction to Yin Hongye was that he was Evil Soul Master. Born ten thousand years earlier, he was no less a holy son of his Holy Spirit Cult.
Looking at the blood-red sky, Mu En sighed softly, "The younger generation is truly formidable. But how did they cultivate such refined killing intent?"
The Asura God from Twenty Thousand Years Ago was increasingly envious.
He glanced at the Sea God beside him and asked, "Where is Tang San now?"
"We're looking for a boat. I've already planned the route, and barring any unforeseen circumstances, we'll definitely reach Sea God Island this time." Sea God is now even using ocean currents to alter the habits of some marine creatures.
They managed to create a relatively safe path.
The Asura God also wanted Tang San to undergo the Divine Examination, "Then hurry up, I'll make him wish he were dead!"
His gaze returned to the Heavenly Screen, where the image had become even more vividly red.
The crimson pressure grew stronger, distorting space, binding Laws, and even making the air thick and heavy.
But the world seems to be rejecting this field at all times.
Qian Gu Dongfeng's battle Battle Armor hummed incessantly, sensing a deadly crisis.
He clearly sensed that this Blood Sea Domain was gradually locking down his escape routes, sealing off his Soul Power, and stripping away his strength.
If one is completely trapped, there will truly be no way out.
"Withdraw!"
The Qian Gu Dongfeng acted decisively, shedding all fighting spirit and ceasing its obsession with confrontation.
He gazed intently at the crimson figure standing indifferently in the center of the Blood Sea, his eyes filled with a mixture of resentment, shock, and fear, which ultimately coalesced into a single sentence. "Yin Hongye, you just wait. I will return!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he no longer hesitated. He swept the Coiling Dragon Staff horizontally, shattering the layers of bloody liquid in front of him, and his figure quickly disappeared.
Fortunately, the spread of this technology is not rapid, and it's impossible to stop these people.
If it were Long Yeyue, she would have been gone as soon as the Yin Hongye Domain was activated.
The moment the Qian Gu Dongfeng withdrew, a torrent of blood-red waters suddenly converged in the sky!
Boom--!
The universe is completely closed.
The vast sky was a deep, blood-red hue, the Blood Sea flowing silently, without a single sound.
In the entire world, only Yin Hongye, with three heads and eight arms, stood alone in the center of the Blood Sea, his murderous aura soaring to the sky, the King's Arrival.
The next instant, the bloody light on Yin Hongye's body dissipated, his eyes filled with regret, "Damn it, why is the heavens and earth preventing my domain..."
He was resentful; Tang Hao was injured yet still targeted him.
Yin Hongye returned to normal, her gaze fixed on the fleeing Qian Gu Dongfeng in the distance, and finally shouted, "Since you're gone, I'm not paying back the money!"
Upon hearing this, Qian Gu Dongfeng shouted from afar, "You're not done with this money yet! Don't even think about reneging on your debt!"
Mu Hongchen flew over leisurely from behind, his expression still calm. "Since everything's alright, let's go."
"Is that the master of the Spirit Pagoda?" Di Qiuer asked curiously.
"Yes, originally the Spirit Pagoda was going to select one president and three vice presidents, four tower masters, from among the council members to handle daily affairs. Every ten years, council members and tower masters would be re-elected. No council member could serve more than two terms. Moreover, only those who first held council member status could participate in the election of tower masters."
Mu Hongchen explained, "Right now, Qian Gu Dongfeng wants the Spirit Pagoda to become another Spirit Hall."
"What's different?" Di Qiuer asked, peeking out.
"This all started with Di Tian," Yin Hongye said, trying to suppress a laugh. "Ten thousand years ago, the representatives of the Soul Beast held a special and transcendent status."
Upon hearing this, Di Tian from ten thousand or Twenty Thousand Years Ago turned pale.
Han Tianyi, who hadn't left yet, provided the answer, but unexpectedly, Yin Hongye later asked him how to remove the Ice-Fire Yin-Yang Well.