No More Two Extremes Domain in This World, Only a Lone Chrysanthemum Weeping Blood-Red

A phantom throne piled from countless white bones and the remains of gods and demons appeared in the sky.

Tens of thousands of blood-colored sword phantoms condensed out of thin air.

The entire sky above the Heaven Dou Imperial Palace transformed into a despairing world of slaughter, isolated from heaven and earth.

Boundless killing intent turned into absolute violence capable of tearing apart everything.

Before this terrifying world of slaughter, the gray-white laws of stillness were fragile beyond belief.

Dense, spiderweb-like cracks spread wildly through the air.

Sharp cracking sounds rang out without end.

The Two Extremes Still Domain, said to be capable of sealing everything in the world, was forcibly blasted into pieces!

The immense backlash from the shattered Martial Soul fusion skill descended at once.

"Pfft—!"

Yue Guan and Gui Mei simultaneously threw back their heads and spat out mouthfuls of crimson blood.

The sprayed blood mist danced wildly through the air.

The vitality and blood of both men visibly withered away.

The glow of soul power around their bodies plummeted like dying candles being snuffed out.

Their figures swayed as they tumbled from the sky.

Qian Sha Yu had never been in the habit of giving his enemies time to catch their breath.

Killing had to be swift and decisive!

The Slaughter Angel Six Wings activated once more!

Qian Sha Yu's speed soared to the extreme!

Six streaks of blood-red light dragged afterimages through the sky.

The blade-like blood wings forcibly tore open the heavens.

He raised the Slaughter Blood Sword high in his hand.

The Slaughter Blood Sword immediately erupted with a chilling radiance.

Godslayer Blood Curse!

Deep black-red runes coiled around the blade like countless venomous snakes.

They radiated an absolute aura of deathly stillness that could erase the souls of all living beings.

This sword strike

pointed directly at Yue Guan, the Chrysanthemum Douluo, who had fallen to the ground with a deathly expression.

"Screech!"

Where the blade passed, the air was utterly annihilated.

Yue Guan's eyes widened, and his entire body turned ice-cold.

Locked down by that peerless killing intent, his legs seemed rooted deep in the earth. Moving even half an inch had become a distant dream.

He could only watch in despair as the life-stealing blood sword rapidly enlarged in his pupils.

Am I going to die here...? Yue Guan was filled with pale despair.

At that critical moment.

A pitch-black ghostly figure pounced through the air at an unimaginable speed!

"Yue Guan! Run!"

Gui Mei, the Ghost Douluo, let out the most hoarse and crazed roar of his life.

Without hesitation, he stood before his friend Yue Guan.

"Puchi—!"

The Slaughter Blood Sword, radiating monstrous baleful energy, met no resistance whatsoever as it cleanly pierced the Ghost Douluo's heart!

The black-red runes of the Godslayer Blood Curse surged wildly into the Ghost Douluo's body along the sword like dense, frenzied venomous snakes.

Black-red light flashed violently.

The Ghost Douluo's body shriveled at a visible rate beneath the curse's corrosion.

The black mist that had once enveloped his body shattered inch by inch.

The Ghost Douluo's eyes bulged.

He stared fixedly at Yue Guan, who was so close before him.

Using his final breath, he forced out an extremely faint whisper. "Run..."

As his voice fell,

this veteran Titled Douluo, renowned throughout Spirit Hall and master of countless bizarre soul skills, completely weathered into a shriveled, icy corpse.

A generation's Ghost Douluo, Gui Mei, had fallen!

There was no more Two Extremes Domain in this world, only a lone chrysanthemum weeping blood-red!

[ Ding! Detected that you successfully killed Gui Mei, the Ghost Douluo, ending his fate ahead of time! ]

[ Reward obtained: all soul bone set ages increased by ten thousand years! ]

Abundant heat surged violently through his limbs and bones.

The expenditure from forcibly breaking the Two Extremes Still Domain vanished completely in the blink of an eye.

Not only was Qian Sha Yu not exhausted in the slightest, his entire body was instead brimming with explosive, violent soul power.

Yet Qian Sha Yu's brows furrowed deeply.

In his mind, he rolled his eyes in extreme disdain.

"Tch, System, you're really being stingy this time."

"He was a famous Titled Douluo, after all."

"And after all that, you only raised the set's age by ten thousand years?"

"This reward feels like handing out holiday shopping vouchers."

Qian Sha Yu complained inwardly, but a trace of satisfaction still rose within him.

"Old Ghost—!!!"

Yue Guan, the Chrysanthemum Douluo, let out a sharp, ear-piercing cry that tore through the dark night sky.

The mournful howl carried endless despair.

The grief of losing his partner had even shattered his fear of death.

Mad Bear Douluo watched with his own eyes as the Ghost Douluo was drained into a dried corpse by a single sword strike, and he was scared out of his wits on the spot.

What Papal secret decree?

What taking control of Heaven Dou's government?

Before the blood-colored devil in front of him, they had all become a colossal joke.

Dazzling blood dripped from the Slaughter Blood Sword onto the ground.

Qian Sha Yu slowly pulled the blood sword from the Ghost Douluo's shriveled corpse, drained of blood and vitality, but the killing intent in his eyes did not lessen in the slightest.

He turned his head, his scarlet demonic eyes locking onto Yue Guan, who had collapsed on the ground and completely broken down while watching his partner die.

"Old Chrysanthemum."

"Don't rush to cry."

"Next, it's your turn."

"Run!" Seeing the Ghost Douluo turned into a dried corpse, Mad Bear Douluo's scalp went numb, and he screamed himself hoarse.

"Run!"

"He isn't human at all!"

"He's a complete and utter devil!"

He did not even bother maintaining the Frenzied Bear True Body.

Taking a vicious spear strike from Snake Spear Douluo in the back, he sprayed a large splash of blood.

Borrowing that violent momentum, Mad Bear Douluo and Ghost Leopard Douluo broke through the interception like madmen, turning into two fading streaks as they fled toward the horizon.

Working for someone was just for money. Dying was not part of the Papal Hall's KPI assessment.

Qian Sha Yu had just drawn his sword when a sky full of chrysanthemums suddenly smacked him in the face.

"What is this?"

This was the moment when the Velvet Sky-Piercing Chrysanthemum unleashed every ounce of power in its bloodline.

Yue Guan gritted his teeth so hard that blood flowed from his bitten lips.

He shot Qian Sha Yu an incomparably venomous glare, then turned and ran.

The three fled at an astonishing speed.

They feared that if they slowed by even half a step, they would be left behind to make a pair of dead lovebirds turned into dried corpses.

The terrifying pressure raging over Heaven Dou City vanished entirely with the three men's rout.

Snake Spear Douluo and Porcupinefish Douluo did not pursue them.

Both were covered in wounds, and when they landed, they crushed the white jade paving stones beneath their feet.

Their eyes were filled with reverence and shock as they looked at Qian Sha Yu.

They clasped their fists and knelt on one knee in the center of the plaza.

"Your subordinates came too late to rescue you. Please punish us, Young Master!"

"Young Master... are you all right?"

She Long's voice carried a faint, barely perceptible tremble.

The Young Master before him was absurdly powerful. Killing Titled Douluo seemed as easy as chopping vegetables.

Expressionless, Qian Sha Yu brushed away the chrysanthemums stuck to his face.

"Tch, that old chrysanthemum has quite a few tricks."

Snake Spear Douluo and Porcupinefish Douluo, standing beside him, felt their hearts pounding like thunder.

The killing intent around the Young Master seemed capable of freezing the very air.

Neither man even dared to breathe loudly.

In the deepest depths of the Sea of Spirit.

Qian Renxue's soul was in a state of complete shock.

That had been the Ghost Douluo.

One of the Papal Hall's core upper echelons.

Bibi Dong's most obedient and capable right-hand man.

Yet Qian Sha Yu had not even blinked before piercing him through with a single sword strike.

He had not even given the man a chance to leave behind final words.

"Qian Sha Yu... do you know what you just did?"

Qian Renxue's voice trembled uncontrollably.

"He was an elder of Spirit Hall!"

"You killed him in public. That's equivalent to completely tearing apart the balance maintained for years between the Papal Hall and the Consecration Hall!"

"That woman Bibi Dong will definitely go mad!"