I'll Fucking Kill, Kill, Kill, Kill, Kill! (Part Two)

He casually tossed the head and the previous one together to the ground. As they fell, the two heads were engulfed in flames and burned into two charred charcoal balls.

"Dragon Emperor Otherworld-- " Qi Ji raised his right hand, and nine Elements instantly condensed, compressed, and rotated in his palm.

His voice wasn't loud, but it carried clearly throughout the entire battlefield.

Upon hearing these four words, the Titled Douluo the Holy Spirit Cult who were fleeing all turned around and glanced back.

Then they saw a nine-colored ball of light, no bigger than a fist, fly out from Qi Ji's palm and slowly drift towards them.

"Scatter!" someone shouted hoarsely.

It's too late.

The sphere of light exploded among them. Nine-colored light spread in all directions, like a sun being born on the ground.

Wherever the light passed, the bodies of those Titled Douluo were instantly torn apart, their Soul Power evaporated, and their divine souls annihilated.

They didn't even have time to utter a scream before they turned to ashes in that light.

The light continued to spread outwards, shearing away a layer of ground within a radius of several thousand meters, revealing the charred rock layers beneath.

A longsword imbued with the aura of the dead was thrust towards Qi Ji.

The sword was entirely black, and countless wailing vengeful spirits Entanglement its blade, each emitting a silent hiss.

The tip of the sword was imbued with a deathly power so intense it was almost tangible; wherever it passed, even the air turned grayish-white.

"Oh?" Qi Ji reached out and grabbed the blade of the sword.

His palms were covered with a layer of nine-colored dragon scales. The necromantic aura that struck his scales was like waves crashing against rocks, shattering into countless fragments of light.

He turned his head and looked at the man holding the sword.

"You are Hades Douluo Harosa, right?" Qi Ji asked.

Before the other party could respond, the next punch pierced through his chest.

Qi Ji's fist pierced through Ha Luosa's chest and exited through his back, still clutching a beating heart in his fist.

He crushed the heart, and dark red blood seeped out from between his fingers.

Then a nine-colored flame surged from his palm, burning Ha Luosa's body and soul to ashes.

Hades Douluo Halosa, the Hades Emperor of the Holy Spirit Cult, an evil soul master who had roamed the Douluo Continent for over a hundred years, died just like that, without even having time to leave a last word.

The instant Qi Ji killed Ha Luosa, a Evil Soul Master self-destructed.

It was a Evil Soul Master looked very old; his body had already swelled to its limit before Qi Ji's flames even touched him.

His skin cracked, his flesh exploded, his bones shattered, and hundreds of millions of vengeful spirits poured out from him.

The vengeful spirits filled the sky, blocking out the sunlight and plunging the entire area into a grayish-white gloom.

They screamed and howled, churning in the sky like demons that had been imprisoned for too long and were finally freed.

"Trying to slip away while things are in disarray? How naive!" Qi Ji raised his head and looked at the gray-white sky composed of vengeful spirits.

A flash of light appeared in his golden dragon eyes, and nine-colored Mental Power surged out like a tsunami.

Those vengeful spirits had nowhere to hide under his Mental Power scan, and he accurately located the Ghost Emperor mixed among them.

The next moment, countless wronged souls were detonated by Qi Ji's Mental Power, turning into dazzling fireworks in the sky.

Before their deaths, those vengeful spirits let out their final lamentations, then transformed into countless specks of light, like fireworks bursting in a festival.

The Ghost Emperor's soul revealed its true form amidst the shards of light, its face filled with terror.

Qi Ji pointed a finger, and a nine-colored ray of light pierced through his soul, completely annihilating his spirit.

"Next." Qi Ji turned his head and looked at the remaining Titled Douluo the Holy Spirit Cult.

His gaze locked onto a red-haired woman whose face bore a striking resemblance to the Heavenly Phoenix Douluo, Leng Yaozhu, at least nine-tenths.

She was trying to escape amidst the chaos of the Ghost Emperor's self-destruction, and her figure had already retreated to the edge of the battlefield.

Qi Ji raised his hand, and a nine-colored flame exploded in front of her, blocking her path.

"Wait... she belongs to the Heavenly Phoenix Douluo..." Qiangu Dongfeng wanted to remind her.

His voice carried a complex emotion; after all, Leng Yaozhu was the woman he longed for, and this red-haired woman was Leng Yaozhu's family.

"Oh, what's it to me?" Qi Ji said. His flames didn't stop, engulfing the red-haired woman directly.

Leng Yulai was reduced to ashes in Qi Ji's flames, without even having time to let out a scream.

"Perfect, I didn't really like you either. Now that you've fulfilled your wish, then die!" Qi Ji turned his head and looked at Qiangu Dongfeng.

This was the last sentence that Qiangu Dongfeng heard.

He didn't know that he had only said a few words before Qi Ji casually killed him.

A nine-colored ray of light shot out from Qi Ji's palm, piercing through Qiangu Dongfeng's chest.

Qiangu Dongfeng froze on the spot, his expression still frozen in the bewilderment of "I was just giving a reminder."

A fist-sized hole appeared in his chest, its edges slowly melting in the nine-colored flames.

Then his body began to disintegrate from the edges, turning into countless specks of light that scattered in the wind.

"A missile is coming..." Qi Ji looked up at the sky.

The two Soul Cannon were very close, trailing long plumes of flame as they emerged from the clouds, like two meteorites falling from the sky.

Their surfaces are covered with densely packed soul-guiding patterns, each pattern glowing and containing terrifying energy powerful enough to wipe a city off the map.

He glanced again at the Titled Douluo the Holy Spirit Cult who were fleeing.

They were still running, still struggling, still trying to escape this area that was about to be Destruction.

"Anyway, I probably can't escape now." Thinking this, Qi Ji opened a spatial portal and left.

His figure disappeared into the Space Gate, which turned into a point of nine-colored light the instant it closed and vanished into the air.

Shortly afterward, two Level Twelve Fixed Soul Cannon Shell fell.

The first shell landed in the center of Shrek City. At the moment of the explosion, a huge mushroom cloud rose from the ground, and the flames illuminated half the sky.

The shockwave spread in all directions, leveling all buildings within a radius of several kilometers. The second shell landed at Sea God Lake, and the lake water was completely evaporated the moment of the explosion, revealing the dried-up mud bed at the bottom of the lake.

The energy from the two explosions converged underground, creating an even more terrifying destructive force that completely wiped Shrek City off the surface.

When the light faded and the dust settled, Shrek City vanished completely.

Only three curved, giant pits remain, resembling three enormous bowls placed side by side on the ground.

The bottom of the pit was charred rock, the walls were molten glass, and the air was thick with the smell of burning and death.

Those once magnificent buildings, those once bustling streets, those palaces that once bore the glory of 20,000 years, have all turned to ashes.

Shrek, the holy land of Soul Master that stood on the Douluo Continent for 20,000 years, finally disappeared completely from the map on this day.