Wield the Heavenly Emperor's Sword, Swing the Blade for the Departed. A God? A Self-Proclaimed God? Heh, What a Weak God

"I don't know what you mean by the times have changed. All I know is that before absolute strength, no amount of change can conjure flowers out of thin air."

Di Tian's gaze instantly locked onto Long Yeyue, his killing intent condensed to its utmost.

Both Lin Yan's request and Long Yeyue's provocation at this moment made Di Tian resolve to kill this bitch.

He held nothing back. His cultivation, far beyond nine hundred thousand years, erupted in full, and his yin-yang complementary dual soul cores thundered simultaneously.

His space soul core stirred up towering spatial fluctuations, while his darkness soul core poured forth endless dark soul power. Ultimate darkness carried the origin power of space, and the fusion of these two supreme powers instantly pressed down until heaven and earth began to tremble.

His black draconic aura shot into the sky, becoming a thousand-zhang black dragon phantom that shrouded all of Shrek Academy. Moreover, Di Tian's darkness resembled a black hole, absorbing the surrounding energy to replenish itself, and his imposing aura continued to strengthen steadily.

"You're courting death!"

Seeing Di Tian attack her first, Long Yeyue flew into a furious rage and struck immediately.

Her nine soul rings-six black and three red-lit up one after another. Her Dark Emperor Domain spread at full strength, devouring all the surrounding light and instantly turning the already darkened world pitch-black.

Di Tian saw it!

This fool Long Yeyue actually wanted to use the power of darkness to cancel out Di Tian's power of darkness.

Pitting domain against domain-Yun Ming had already failed. His flight-prohibition domain could not contend with Di Tian's spatial domain, and now Long Yeyue was using darkness to resist darkness.

The sight only made Di Tian want to laugh, while Long Yeyue's seventh soul ring had already lit up:

"Dark Sacred Dragon True Body!

Radiant Sacred Dragon True Body!"

The twin sacred dragons of yin and yang appeared behind her simultaneously. The Radiant Sacred Dragon blazed with golden light, while the Dark Sacred Dragon's black flames surged skyward. The twin dragon phantoms circled her, their ultimate light and darkness merging into an exceedingly profound power.

Her Four-Word Battle Armor, Yin-Yang Vastness, also activated fully. Black-and-white divine light swirled around the battle armor, enhancing her body, soul power, and defenses across the board.

She even activated her ninth soul skill outright:

"Yin-Yang Twin Dragons: Devour Heaven, Burn the World!"

Two thousand-zhang dragon bodies, one light and one dark, intertwined and spiraled. Their powers of light and darkness complemented each other as they charged fiercely toward Di Tian's dragon of darkness, carrying terrifying destructive and purifying power, vowing to crush it completely.

Such an attack did make Di Tian regard her somewhat differently:

This one isn't a fool. She knows to use her full strength when she attacks.

Long Yeyue's thinking, meanwhile, was simple:

Di Tian actually dared to make her his first target, which meant he was looking down on her.

She considered herself no weaker than Yun Ming. Without the power of faith bolstering him, he would be no match for her at all.

How could she willingly accept being looked down upon?

She would make Di Tian pay in blood.

Unfortunately, Di Tian's advantage over her was not merely a counter in attributes, but an overwhelming disparity in bloodline rank.

Di Tian snorted coldly, instantly releasing his true dragon aura as his pure, supreme bloodline spread in full.

His golden dragon eyes merely swept a cold glance over Long Yeyue, and in midair, her Yin-Yang Twin Dragons True Body abruptly began to tremble.

Long Yeyue's two-colored dragon martial soul was powerful, but how could a fountain ever rise higher than its source?

How could a dragon-type martial soul awakened by a human ever surpass its ancestors?

Di Tian was the child of the Light Dragon King and the Dark Dragon King. His bloodline stood far above Long Yeyue's.

Thus, with just one glare from Di Tian, Long Yeyue's killing move, powerful enough to slay an ordinary Super Douluo, fell into disorder before it even reached him. Its power was already halved, and the dark dragon phantom Di Tian had formed then smashed it apart with ease.

Such was Di Tian's absolute suppression of Long Yeyue.

Long Yeyue's mind reeled. Suffering the backlash, she violently spat out a mouthful of blood, her face filled with disbelief:

"Impossible!

"I possess the twin sacred dragons of light and darkness, perfect in yin and yang, with a noble, impeccable bloodline. Why can you suppress my bloodline with a single glance?"

"A frog at the bottom of a well dares to peer at the moon in the heavens."

Di Tian could not be bothered to waste words. He raised his hand and unleashed a killing move:

"Eclipse Purple Moon: Black Dragon Sword!"

Ultimate dark soul power intertwined with spatial power, instantly condensing into a pitch-black, dragon-shaped greatsword a hundred zhang long, which the enormous black dragon phantom Di Tian had formed grasped.

The dragon claw closed around the Black Dragon Sword with an explosive boom.

"Wield the Heavenly Emperor's sword. For the departed, swing the blade!"

Di Tian barked coldly. The enormous Black Dragon Sword radiated ultimate spatial and dark power, even containing a trace of destruction. Bearing the power of annihilation, it cleaved down at Long Yeyue's head with the might to crush everything.

Wherever the sword light passed, space collapsed, and Long Yeyue's domain shattered inch by inch.

Long Yeyue was already stupefied with fear:

I can't dodge this strike...

Damn it, Di Tian was nothing but a coward, a turtle hiding its head!

We all discussed this. Even if we slaughtered the entire Soul Beast Clan, he would keep cowering in the Star Dou Great Forest, not daring to leave. He was trash who clung to life and feared death!

His empty reputation as the Beast God ten thousand years ago was nothing but people's exaggerations. The Beast God was merely a useless wretch who played at being a god...

But why was his strength so terrifying?

I'll die. I'll really die!

"Yun Ming!"

Long Yeyue shouted, simultaneously unleashing every defensive measure she had to resist.

But this sword strike reached through heaven and sealed off the earth, shattering space. There was simply no escaping it.

Long Yeyue took the Black Dragon Sword's strike head-on. The soul power barrier released by her Four-Word Battle Armor, Yin-Yang Vastness, instantly shattered. Then the sword light slammed into the armor, cleaving a huge gash straight through Yin-Yang Vastness.

"Pfft-"

This was even more terrifying than the earlier backlash. Long Yeyue violently coughed up a mouthful of blood, with fragments of internal organs mixed into it.

"You actually withstood it?" A hint of regret appeared in Di Tian's eyes. "Then have another strike."

As he spoke, he raised his hand again, gathering energy:

"Eclipse Purple Moon: Black Dragon Sword, cleave!"

"Insolence!"

At the critical moment, Yun Ming finally acted.

Yun Ming had actually wanted to act all along, but Shrek Academy had an unwritten rule:

When Long Yeyue fought, no one was allowed to interfere.

She was a veteran who threw her seniority around. Even Yun Ming, the Pavilion Master, had to listen to her.

That was why Yun Ming had stood by when Long Yeyue attacked just now. Otherwise, he would have joined forces with her against Di Tian long ago.

Long Yeyue's shout had also told him that he could enter the fight.

In truth, Yun Ming was somewhat surprised at this moment as well. Di Tian was excessively powerful.

Even if Di Tian's bloodline suppressed Long Yeyue's martial soul, she was still a Limit Douluo with Four-Word Battle Armor, a Quasi-God-level powerhouse. Yet Di Tian had shattered her strongest killing move with a glare and cleaved open her Four-Word Battle Armor with one sword strike. Another would probably take her life.

"Di Tian, cease your arrogance! I'll face you myself!

"Remember, the one who kills you today is Shrek's Demigod, Yun Ming!"

Di Tian, meanwhile, also felt that his Dragon God Claw was becoming a little difficult to hold back:

"A god?

"Heh, what a weak god."