Madara Uchiha vs. Beast God Di Tian

He had encountered one of this world's strongest. Now he wanted to test what Di Tian was made of.

The sacrificial domain of a hundred-thousand-year Soul Beast did not last forever.

Once the sacrifice ended, the domain would vanish whether or not the Soul Ring had been absorbed.

Di Tian waited a little while, and the domain disappeared.

He could wait no longer. Raising a hand, he summoned the phantom of a massive black dragon claw in the sky.

He intended to grind the mountain and everyone inside it to dust.

But just as the claw was about to fall, Madara Uchiha shot out of the cave and stopped squarely in his path.

Madara hovered in midair, ripples flowing through his Rinnegan. Nine Soul Rings of perfect configuration—two yellow, two purple, three black, and two red—pulsed around him.

Di Tian bore the crushing presence of the Beast God. Madara carried a domineering will that belonged to him alone.

Their auras met on equal footing.

"Oh?"

Di Tian's pupils contracted. A mere level ninety-five cultivator could project an aura like that?

"Interesting. You have Soul Rings, but not a trace of a living person's presence. Are you an Evil Soul Master, or some malformed creation of the Holy Spirit Cult?"

"Why not test me and find out?

My cultivation really is level ninety-five."

Madara gave a cold laugh. A scarlet gleam flashed through his Rinnegan as he reverted it to the Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan, as though fighting Di Tian did not warrant the Rinnegan.

"But don't measure me by the ranks of your world. If you want to dance, show me what you've got.

I hope you can entertain me."

At Madara's words, the air seemed to freeze.

"You're courting death!"

Di Tian unleashed a crushing wave of spiritual force and draconic pressure at Madara.

As he saw it, Madara was only a level ninety-five Super Douluo, someone he could crush with a flick of his hand. An ordinary Titled Douluo would have been reduced to a drooling wreck by that assault.

Yet Madara merely hovered there, without so much as blinking.

The pressure had no effect on him.

His body was sustained by Impure World Reincarnation; his soul and flesh had long since been separated.

And spiritual power was his greatest strength.

After the Rinnegan became his Martial Soul, the boost it gave his spiritual power was terrifying.

"Is that all you've got?"

Madara sneered.

Di Tian's face darkened. His spiritual attack had failed. Those eyes must be Madara's Martial Soul.

In that case, he would use force.

The phantom of a black dragon hundreds of yards long appeared behind him.

Countless streams of dark energy surged into the palm of its giant claw, gathering into a black greatsword a hundred yards long—the Black Dragon Sword. Darkness churned along its blade, and draconic energy boiled around it.

Di Tian swept his claw, sending the Black Dragon Sword slashing at Madara with the force to shatter heaven and earth.

That strike could have leveled a mountain range.

Madara stood where he was, neither dodging nor retreating.

"Susanoo!"

Blue Soul Power erupted from him. The phantom of a warrior hundreds of yards tall took shape and drew two swords in a reverse grip.

Clang!

The Black Dragon Sword and Susanoo's blade collided in midair. Sparks flew, and a shock wave exploded outward from the point of impact.

The force that traveled back through the sword shook Di Tian from head to toe.

Madara's Susanoo did not budge.

"Not bad."

Madara stood atop Susanoo's head, fighting spirit flashing in his Mangekyō Sharingan.

"But that's all."

As soon as he spoke, Susanoo flicked its left-hand sword upward and knocked the Black Dragon Sword aside. Its right-hand sword came down in the same motion, aimed straight at Di Tian's neck.

Di Tian twisted away, escaping the blade by a hair's breadth.

The sword struck empty air, but the force of its swing hit the ground behind him and gouged a trench hundreds of yards deep.

Before Di Tian could steady himself—

"Universal Pull!"

At some point, Madara's eyes had changed back to the Rinnegan.

He extended his right hand, palm facing Di Tian. A powerful attraction erupted, dragging Di Tian bodily toward him.

"What the hell?"

Di Tian instinctively tried to break free with spatial power, but the pull clung to him like a maggot to bone, holding him fast.

"Spatial Guidance!"

With an angry roar, Di Tian summoned spatial power around himself to tear apart the strange force.

But he was too late.

"Shinra Tensei."

Madara pushed out his palm. Attraction became repulsion in an instant.

Di Tian had barely been pulled close when an even more terrifying repulsive force struck him head-on.

Boom!

He flew backward and slammed into the ground.

Then Susanoo's swords came down in a frenzy. Di Tian fought desperately to fend them off, but he was still hit.

Again and again!

Pfft.

Dark-gold dragon blood sprayed from Di Tian's mouth.

This human's techniques were too strange. He was only a level ninety-five Super Douluo, yet the forces of attraction and repulsion he wielded could contend with Di Tian's spatial power.

His powers surpassed Di Tian's.

Di Tian had lived for tens of thousands of years and had never suffered humiliation like this.

He was furious. Utterly furious.

Di Tian returned to his true form, a black dragon thousands of yards long.

He opened his vast jaws, gathering the power of ultimate darkness within them.

"Black Dragon Annihilation!"

A terrifying torrent of darkness burst from his mouth and surged toward Madara, ready to swallow him whole.

That world-ending strike could corrode everything in its path.

Madara watched the overwhelming flood of darkness approach. A faint, cold smile touched his lips, and three words emerged slowly from his mouth.

"Preta Path."

He raised a hand, palm forward, and a strange suction erupted from it.

Black Dragon Annihilation, powerful enough to destroy everything, was sucked straight into his palm and converted into his own Soul Power.

The dark torrent dissipated. Madara stood unharmed, his aura stronger than before.

"You absorbed my Black Dragon Annihilation?"

Di Tian was dumbfounded.

His Black Dragon Annihilation contained the power of ultimate darkness and destruction. Even a Limit Douluo would not dare take it head-on, yet this human had absorbed it outright. What kind of monster was he?

"Your attack was strong. You weren't lacking in power, either."

Madara flexed his fingers, feeling the increase in his Soul Power.

"Unfortunately, it was useless against me.

No, that's not right. It was useful—a feast!"

Di Tian's face turned grim.

Energy attacks would be absorbed. As for physical attacks, his opponent possessed spatial power surpassing his own and could command even stronger attraction and repulsion.

"Then let's pit our domains against each other!"

Di Tian's fury boiled over.

Darkness surged around him, and the Darkness Domain descended.

From Di Tian's position, darkness so dense it seemed almost solid spread in every direction.

Where the domain passed, light vanished. Every glimmer was swallowed.

Within that domain, Di Tian was the absolute ruler.

Darkness closed over Madara and swallowed him completely.

"In my domain, you're blind."

Di Tian's voice came from every direction, making it impossible to tell where he was.

"Spatial Lock!"

At the same time, he sealed all the surrounding space.

Then, within the darkness, the shadow of a dragon silently appeared.

"Dragon God Claw!"