Little Sucrose-Qian Renxue

The two domains collided, grinding low-level Soul Masters and Soul Beasts to dust.

The sight left Yu Xiaogang staring in shock.

Ordinary Soul Masters had been crushed to powder before they even had a chance to strike? Was high-level combat power really this overwhelming?

Yu Xiaogang had seen Soul Douluo-level battles at most. He had never witnessed God Kings clash head-on.

It was terrifying...

The Soul Masters who had been teleported out were dazed, especially Su Yuntao. What had he even done?

He had spent a day traveling, met a few Soul Masters, and then a stray shockwave had knocked him out of the arena.

This...

How terrifying!

And it was not just low-level Soul Masters. Unless they had someone like Qian Daoliu protecting them, as Qian Renxue and Zhu Zhuqing did, every Soul Master below Soul Douluo and every Soul Beast under fifty thousand years old within a hundred li had died.

That was only the first collision of their domains. If they unleashed indiscriminate attacks, everyone who had not become a god would die.

Yu Xiaogang gazed at the Sky Screen and murmured, "So anyone who hasn't become a god is just an ant?"

His understanding of strength had been too narrow for him to grasp a god's power. What the Sky Screen had shown was only the tip of the iceberg.

Flender patted Yu Xiaogang on the shoulder and comforted him. "It's all right, Xiaogang. Didn't you raise a god yourself? Tang San was only taken back by his Sect. He'll come looking for you when the time comes."

At the mention of Tang San, Yu Xiaogang's eyes lit up again.

"You're right. I raised a god! Little San will definitely come looking for me."

With that, his confidence returned.

Beside him, Ma Hongjun curled his lip. And this guy calls himself Grandmaster? If Yu Xiaogang hadn't taught Tang San, Tang San might have become a god long ago.

Dai Mubai hurriedly covered Ma Hongjun's mouth. He was still counting on Tang San to take him along when he came back to become a god.

As for the throne of Star Dou, whoever wanted it could have it.

Dai Mubai was a man destined to become a god.

Dai Mubai glanced at the Sky Screen, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

He could not mistake that figure. It was Zhu Zhuqing.

The Species War had begun. Apart from Teyvat Academy, seated high among the clouds, every Soul Beast and Soul Master below was locked in battle.

The Asura God faced Gu Yuena. As if by unspoken agreement, both let the Soul Masters below them fight.

Without having inherited the Asura God's divine position, Tang Chen could only battle several Ferocious Beasts at once.

Di Tian alone held off Bibi Dong, Qian Daoliu, and Bo Saixi.

Even against three opponents, he showed no sign of losing ground.

"Grandpa, are we going to lose?" Dugu Yan asked worriedly as she watched the Sky Screen.

Dugu Bo did not take his eyes off it. "That dragon may be holding its own against three people, but the outcome still depends on those two up there."

Dugu Bo watched the Asura God intently. He remembered that the Asura God had received a boost in strength.

Even before that boost, he had been on the same level as the Silver Dragon King. Now, he could probably chase her down and beat her.

Amid the fighting, two figures stood out.

Qian Renxue flashed like a streak of golden light between the beasts.

Each time she landed, she stirred up a tremendous storm.

"Well, look at that. Is that an Elemental Skill? She can even gather enemies together."

Su Yun clicked his tongue in admiration. "If Qian Renxue went into the Abyss, she could absolutely serve as a little Sucrose."

Her fighting style centered on drawing enemies together with Anemo, then bombarding them with Soul Skills.

Zhu Zhuqing fought in a different style. She excelled at close combat, using Anemo mostly to accelerate herself or form wind blades.

Though she was only level thirty, she moved faster than some Soul Kings.

The influence of Rosaria showed in her fighting style: fast, precise, ruthless.

The only difference was that Rosaria used a spear, while Zhu Zhuqing used Claw Blades.

"What a dull battle."

Ronava floated in the air, watching the fighting below without the slightest interest.

Though she held dominion over death, she hated it.

With nothing to do, she flashed red and resumed stealing authority over death.

In the Divine Realm, the Destruction God King felt uneasy, as though something inside him was about to leave.

The Goddess of Life stepped forward, patted his shoulder, and asked,

"What's wrong? You've been restless all day."

The Destruction God King shook his head. He could not explain the feeling. "I keep feeling like I'm about to lose something. And that Asura God—I've gone looking for him four or five times, but no one knows where he went."

The Goddess of Life shook her head with a chuckle. She knew her husband. He probably wanted to show off again.

Among the Five Great God Kings, the Destruction God King and the God King of Evil loved showing off to Asura. Every time, Asura got so angry he could only hide in the lower realm.

"He's probably on Douluo Star. Didn't he set up an Inheritance Grounds there?"

The Destruction God King clicked his tongue. "He's running away already?"

"Let me see what sort of candidate the Asura God picked."

The Destruction God King was about to draw on his power to observe Douluo Star when the Goddess of Life stopped him.

"Don't look. Give the Asura God some privacy, or he'll fly into a rage and fight you again."

As she spoke, the Goddess of Life raised a hand and gave it a gentle wave.

The petals outside the palace slowly folded upward, finally closing into a flower bud.

Only the glowing plants inside the palace remained, twinkling softly.

The Destruction God King swallowed and said in a trembling voice, "Honey, could we wait until next month?"

The Goddess of Life pinned the Destruction God King down and pushed him onto the leaf-shaped bed.

"You owe me millions of times already. You have to pay up today."

Before long, sounds of lovemaking drifted from within the flower bud.

Some of the animals in the Life Temple could not help covering their ears tightly.

Douluo Star, the Faction Duel Arena.

The battle continued. Qian Renxue and Zhu Zhuqing had caught the attention of the Soul Beast Clan.

Their fighting styles made it hard not to think of Teyvat Academy above.

The Sky Azure Bull Python asked in a deep voice, "Supreme Lord, should we attack those two?"

All the Ferocious Beasts were currently battling Tang Chen.

Even the Titan Giant Ape had gone after the Soul Douluo of Spirit Hall.

The Silver Dragon King studied the two for a moment. "Drive them off if you can. If you can't, kill them."

Death here was not real death anyway. Presumably, Teyvat Academy would not trouble her over it.

"As you command, Supreme Lord."

The Sky Azure Bull Python's movements soon caught the attention of the Titled Douluo.

But they could not spare anyone. Those earlier boosts had made the Beastfolk far too strong, adding more than a dozen Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beasts.

The Soul Masters were being pushed back completely.

Qian Renxue spotted the Sky Azure Bull Python. Gritting her teeth, she led Zhu Zhuqing in a frantic dash through Soul Beast territory.

They could not return to the human camp. If the Sky Azure Bull Python charged through it, the losses would be enormous.

For a time, the two women and one beast raced across the battlefield in pursuit and flight.

The Sky Azure Bull Python finally saw how troublesome they were. Taking turns, the two used that strange, unpredictable power to accelerate.

It was not built for speed to begin with. With the two of them taking turns, it could not catch them anytime soon!