Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The Rakshasa God's Clone possessed boundless divine force. As an ancient deity, even a mere Divine ThoughtClone possessed strength that far exceeded the level of a super Douluo.
Yang Yuan executed the Martial Canon. Every move and style could erupt with world-shaking power. If he were facing the Bibi Dong of two days ago, he could have blasted her apart with at most three punches.
However, facing the Rakshasa God's Clone, Yang Yuan was still suppressed at every turn.
But this feeling filled Yang Yuan with excitement.
This hearty, dripping sensation was simply too exhilarating!
His body was slashed with wound after wound by the Demonic Sickle during their repeated collisions, and blood flowed from the hideous gashes, dripping onto the desolate earth.
This was the first time Yang Yuan had felt such pressure since he began Manifesting Heaven and Earth.
Relying solely on the power of the Dharma Idol, he was actually suppressed everywhere by the Rakshasa God, falling into a disadvantage.
But Yang Yuan's eyes grew increasingly radiant, his Battle Intent boiling over.
He operated the Martial Canon, evolving fist techniques, palm techniques, leg techniques, and even finger, seal, and claw techniques, with infinite variations.
Various methods reached the pinnacle in his hands, his techniques approaching the Dao.
Every strike carried infinite power, and when they landed on the Rakshasa God, they similarly possessed great might, causing her immense trouble.
However, unable to take down a Mortal for so long, the shock in the Rakshasa Divine Thought's heart grew deeper and deeper.
She looked at Yang Yuan, her heart trembling.
She had indeed suppressed her opponent, and every attack could leave hideous wounds on the Dharma Idol.
But... her gaze shifted to Yang Yuan's Dharma Idol, only to see that although he was covered in blood, the wounds on his body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
One must know that every one of her strikes contained the Rakshasa God's divine force; the injuries she caused should, by all logic, be extremely difficult to recover from.
Just how did Yang Yuan do it?
While shocked, the Rakshasa God became increasingly infuriated.
As a dignified deity, how could she fail to suppress and kill a mere Mortal?
"This seat does not believe I cannot kill you!"
The Rakshasa God let out a sharp cry and unleashed a Rakshasa Divine Skill. The Demonic Sickle in her hand became increasingly perilous, purple light surging to the heavens as a slash several hundred feet long erupted from the sickle.
In an instant, the Rakshasa divine force was like a crashing tidal wave, surging toward Yang Yuan, vast and overwhelming.
Seeing this scene, Yang Yuan gave a cold snort in his heart.
"I'd like to see who kills whom!"
"This farce should end!"
Within his Double Pupils, Chaos Qi swirled and billions of runes flickered as a beam of Profound Light burst forth.
In an instant, a vast and majestic pressure erupted, and the world seemed to echo with a grand, ancient voice, like the secret whispers of gods and demons.
Double Pupils Opening Heaven—!!
Within the Profound Light, it was as if a Universe was undergoing rebirth and destruction, erupting with ultimate power. Wherever the Profound Light passed, all life was turned to dust.
The tidal wave of Rakshasa divine force, at the moment of collision with the Profound Light, was like melting snow. And that slash several hundred feet long, which looked like a moving coastline, was actually as fragile as paper.
Seeing this, the Rakshasa God's pupils shook violently, and a sharp warning signal surged in her heart.
She looked at Yang Yuan in shock, her gaze filled with disbelief.
"Not good!"
Coming to her senses, the Rakshasa God cried out.
The energy erupting from this Profound Light was enough to shatter this Divine ThoughtClone of hers.
Only now did she realize why Yang Yuan had such confidence.
It was because he had been hiding this killing move!
But was this reasonable?
He was only a Spirit Saint!
The Double Pupils Opening Heaven's momentum did not diminish in the slightest, nor did it give the Rakshasa God any chance to react before instantly swallowing her up.
The massive phantom of the Demon God began to vanish at a visible rate, revealing the Rakshasa God's Divine ThoughtClone.
But now, only horror and disbelief remained in her eyes.
She looked at Yang Yuan, her gaze full of confusion.
"Yang Yuan, this seat..."
"Has remembered you!!"
After saying the last word, her Divine ThoughtClone also slowly dissipated.
Watching the Rakshasa God being swallowed by the Profound Light, Yang Yuan panted slightly, and his body immediately returned to its normal size.
He looked somewhat disheveled and was covered in blood. Compared to the battle with Bibi Dong two days ago, it was a world of difference.
"Truly worthy of being a Clone of the Rakshasa God, to actually be able to inflict such injuries on me."
"It seems that the current me still has a bit of a gap compared to a First-level God."
Yang Yuan glanced at the wounds left on his body by the Rakshasa God, and his left eye shot out a white light containing Life Force Power.
Unexpectedly, these injuries took a full thirty seconds to heal completely.
These injuries were likely the most serious he had suffered since his SpiritAwakening.
However, it was not without gain.
Through the battle with the Rakshasa God's Divine Thought, Yang Yuan not only verified his own strength but also took the opportunity during the fight to comprehend a bit of the Rakshasa God's divine force.
God Realm, Rakshasa God Palace.
"What an audacious fellow, to actually dare destroy my Divine Thought!"
The divine palace suddenly shook, and a voice full of fury echoed within it.
The Rakshasa God never expected that her Divine ThoughtClone would actually perish at the hands of a mere Mortal, which couldn't help but make her fly into a rage from shame.
But what made the Rakshasa God feel helpless was that, as a deity, descending to the Lower Realm secretly with a Divine Thought was already the limit of what she could do.
Once her true body descended to the Lower Realm, she would inevitably be discovered by the God Realm Enforcers immediately.
Therefore, even if she wanted to seek revenge on Yang Yuan, she had no way to act... Spirit Hall.
"Why has the Rakshasa God not returned yet?"
The expression on Bibi Dong's gloomy face shifted uncertainly.
She was still waiting for the Rakshasa God to return and heal the injuries on her body after meeting Yang Yuan.
But she waited and waited, yet no one came.
As time passed, Bibi Dong fell into complete despair.
"Damn it, could it be that her saying she was going to find Yang Yuan was just a deliberate deception, and she has completely abandoned me?"
Such a thought arose in Bibi Dong's heart.
She did not believe that the Rakshasa God would suffer a setback at the hands of Yang Yuan.
No matter how strong Yang Yuan was, he was ultimately just a Mortal. How could he contend with a deity?
So there was only one possibility.
That damned Rakshasa God had never intended to look for Yang Yuan from the very beginning.
She must have seen that I was crippled, so she gave up on me.
Bastard!
Damn it!
On Bibi Dong's haggard face, her eyes were densely bloodshot.
Just as Bibi Dong was cursing the Rakshasa God like she had lost her mind, a tall and slender beautiful figure suddenly walked over from a distance and stood at the entrance of the bedchamber.
Sensing the newcomer, Bibi Dong subconsciously glanced over and immediately quieted down a bit, seemingly not wanting the visitor to see her current disheveled state. She said coldly:
"What are you here for?"
"To mock me?"
Qian Renxue looked at her in this state, her brow furrowing slightly as she said indifferently, "Indeed, I came to see if you were dead yet."
Bibi Dong sneered, "Heh, thanks to your lover, I've merely had two Spirits crippled. Are you satisfied now?"
Qian Renxue shook her head.
"Still obsessed and unrepentant. Have you still not seen through it?"
"The reason you have fallen to such a state is entirely your own doing; it has nothing to do with Xiao Yuan."
"When did Xiao Yuan ever take the initiative to provoke you? If it weren't for your narrow-mindedness and repeatedly looking for trouble with him, how would you have ended up like this?"
"Forget it, seeing that you still have the strength to speak, it means you won't die anytime soon."
"Tomorrow I will return to Heaven Dou City. I only came this time to tell you to stay alive. At least until I usurp Heaven Dou and unify the continent, you cannot die."
"I said I would definitely prove it to you!"
After speaking, Qian Renxue turned and left, leaving behind only a slightly dazed Bibi Dong.
After walking out of Spirit Hall, Qian Renxue looked at the twilight glow on the horizon and suddenly let out a long breath.
She had come this time because she was afraid Bibi Dong wouldn't be able to handle the shock and would commit suicide.
Although Bibi Dong had not fulfilled her duty of raising her, Qian Renxue still didn't want to see her die.
Being an ordinary person might not necessarily be a bad choice for her.
(End of Chapter)
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