Chapter 90 The Asura God is selected; the arrogant God Realm is nothing more than a mere lower realm, easily swept away!
At the same time, as the emerald green willow branch retracted into the void, even the massive headless corpse of the demon ape collapsed with a crash.
The entire Douluo Continent behind the celestial curtain was plunged into an unprecedented shock.
This is not only a shock to Liu Shen's strength, but also another devastating blow to their cognitive system.
Of course, some people think that's all there is to it, since it's in the lower realm, not the immortal realm.
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Douluo Continent, Papal Palace.
The Supreme Council Chamber.
Pope Bibidon sat on his papal throne, watching the scene unfold on the screen, and found it somewhat unbelievable.
Below the main hall, the two titled Douluo, Gui Mei and Yue Guan, were already paralyzed with fear from Liu Shen's attack and remained unable to recover for a long time.
"Is that...the spirit of that world?"
After a long while, Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan finally let out a scream that was out of tune.
Then, trembling, he pointed to the seemingly ordinary, charred willow tree in the sky and said incredulously:
"And that demon ape, just the aura it exudes through the sky makes me feel that it is completely invincible."
"Let alone the Titan Ape, even the Azure Bull Python is no match for it."
"But in that very instant!"
"Just a willow branch, nothing more than a willow branch!"
"Just with a light slicing, like cutting tofu, you sliced off its head?"
"Is this still a plant-based martial soul?"
Is this still a living thing?
"This...this..."
"well!"
Even the Ghost Douluo Ghost Demon beside him had his black aura dissipate, and he huddled in the shadows, trembling.
As a speed-attack type Soul Master, Re is most proud of his speed and stealth.
But the moment the willow branch appeared, he had a gut feeling.
That means no matter where he flees to, no matter which dimension he hides in, that branch can accurately take his head as easily as taking something out of a bag, and there is no way to avoid it.
"Even a god probably couldn't do that, right?" Ghostly Adam's apple bobbed unconsciously before he muttered to himself.
"And just how many such beings exist in that world?!"
Listening to the words of Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo beside her, Bibi Dong, who had been the Pope but had not spoken until now, also took a deep breath.
When she looked up again at the little one in the sky who was happily helping to move the corpse, her sense of powerlessness intensified.
"And that child."
"At three years old, he used his physical strength alone to beat a soul beast dragon comparable to one hundred thousand or even one million years old like dough?"
"They even dared to withstand the demon ape's fatal blow?"
Thinking of this, Bibi Dong couldn't help but compare Hu Liena and others known as the Golden Generation in the Spirit Hall.
Then he shook his head with a wry smile.
"The gap is too big..."
"In that world, our so-called peerless genius probably wouldn't even be qualified to carry that child's shoes."
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On the other side, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
Council Hall.
"Clang!"
This was already the umpteenth time that Ning Fengzhi's Seven Treasures Glazed Lamp had fallen to the ground.
As the sect leader of the wealthiest sect in the world, Ning Fengzhi has always been known for his refined manners and composure in the face of even the most devastating events.
But today, looking at the hunting scene of Stone Village in the sky, his well-maintained face was full of jealousy.
"This world has gone mad!"
Ning Fengzhi pointed to the mangled pieces of flesh casually hoisted onto the shoulders of the men of Shicun in the scene, and said in a trembling voice:
"Those are the paws of the Blazing Bear, the heart and flesh of the Demon Ape, and the tendons of the Blackwater Poison Dragon!"
"Do you know what these things mean in the Douluo Continent?"
"Any one of those terrifying creatures, even a single drop of its blood, would be fought over by Title Douluos!"
"But they actually want to take it back and stew it?!"
For a moment, this huge contrast made Ning Fengzhi, the richest man in China, feel like a beggar guarding a pile of scrap metal.
Because compared to someone else's dinner, his prized wealth was a joke!
"If only I could have a bite of that demon ape's flesh..."
"My Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda might just break through its limitations, or even evolve again!!"
Beside him, Gu Rong, the Bone Douluo known as the world's number one defender, turned pale upon hearing this.
He looked at the demon ape with its head cut off and felt a dull ache in his bones.
"Fengzhi, stop looking at the food."
Then, Bone Douluo shook his head with a wry smile, stretched out his withered, bony arm, and gestured in the air, saying:
"Did you see the scales of that demon ape?"
"As for its defense, I dare say that even if Lao Chen and I joined forces, and even with your full support, the three of us would probably not be able to break through a single skin even after three days and three nights!"
"That's a truly indestructible body, the ultimate embodiment of physical defense!"
"Even so, she was still instantly killed by that sacrificial spirit called Willow God."
Thinking of this, Bone Douluo shook his head helplessly, then looked up at the light screen again, squinting his eyes as he said:
"Old Chen, oh Old Chen."
"You absolutely must come back alive..."
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The Divine Council, inside the Supreme Temple.
Here, clouds and mist swirl, and celestial music fills the air, a stark contrast to the invasions that the lower realms might launch at any moment due to their performance in the perfect world.
Among the five supreme god-kings, the Asura God, the Sea God, and others sat on their thrones, looking down at the lower realm and the images coming from the light screen.
Compared to the fear of mortals, these high and mighty gods were full of disdain.
"Hmph, playing tricks!"
The Asura God, clad in blood-red divine armor, toyed with the Asura Demon Sword in his hand, coldly gazing at the direction where the Willow God had vanished in the sky, his eyes filled with contempt as he spoke:
"The God of Destruction was previously annihilated by that Primordial Celestial Court. I admit that it was a Celestial Realm, a power of a higher dimension. I was no match for them."
"but…"
After saying that, the Asura God suddenly stood up, and his killing aura instantly spread, causing the surrounding clouds and mist to dissipate.
"This is nothing more than a mere lower realm of that world!"
"A desolate land without even a god!"
"A level 100 god is no match for us, but that doesn't mean we god-kings are powerless to fight."
"As for that tree spirit, judging from the previous light screen, although it was once very powerful, it is now just a withered and broken tree."
"And that little kid, he's all about brute force, he has absolutely no fighting skills."
"If I were to descend upon that so-called Eight Domains Cage..."
At this point, the Asura God subconsciously brandished his demonic sword, instantly unleashing a torrent of sword energy.
"Perhaps I can also slay that monkey with a single sword strike!"
Seeing this, Poseidon, the god of the sea, also frowned slightly.
Although he was slightly more rational than the God of Asura, his inherent sense of superiority as a god still made it difficult for him to accept the power of other worlds.
"Brother Shura is right."
Poseidon stroked the trident of Poseidon in his hand and commented calmly:
"Although the energy in that world is violent, it is also crude, especially the Great Wilderness. However, it is just a lower realm, and it is probably not much different from our divine realm."
"As for that child, he has brute strength but doesn't know how to use the vast divine power of the ocean."
"If it were to encounter my Golden Thirteen Halberds, it would probably be a matter of one move."
"As for that willow tree..."
Mentioning the Willow Goddess, a glint of greed flashed in Poseidon's eyes as he said:
"Its vitality is indeed vigorous, if it weren't for the fact that it has already been favored by that so-called Primordial Immortal Lord."
"I really want to take advantage of her current condition and transplant her to my Seagod Island. Perhaps she can become a good guardian beast of the island."
"After all, its arrogant attitude is really annoying."
"If it were when she was at her peak, that would be fine, but... hehe."
"that is!"
Upon hearing the words of the Asura God and the Sea God, the Rakshasa God, who had remained silent until now, finally spoke up in a sinister tone.
"Those mortals still kneel and worship it? How foolish and ignorant!"
"In my opinion, the so-called great calamity in the lower realm is just them scaring themselves."
"Lord Shura, although we can't afford to offend the Upper Realm and the Immortal Realm, why don't we find an opportunity to see if we can break through the dimensional barrier and take a trip to the Eight Lower Realms?"
"Let those barbarians see what true divine power is!"
"What is true divine skill!"
Listening to the gods' praise, the Asura God's arrogance grew even stronger.
He sat back on his throne, took a sip of the divine wine, and said:
No rush.
"Since they want to ascend, then I will wait."
"Once they reach that so-called immortal realm and encounter true powerhouses, they will realize how insignificant they are."
"As for the eight lower realms, hmph, they're nothing more than a bunch of larger ants fighting."
"If I were to take action, I would surely be able to sweep across the eight regions of that lower realm, making all the ancient kingdoms and beasts of that lower realm submit to the feet of the divine realm!"
These words, spoken with resounding force, echoed throughout the empty temple, drawing nods of agreement from the surrounding gods, their faces radiating the superiority of their divine status.
However, just as the Asura God put down his wine cup, preparing to accept the praise of the gods and continue to expound his theory of sweeping across the eight realms of the lower world.
Unexpectedly, the sky, which had been gradually calming down, began to tremble again.
And this time the commotion was more intense than ever before, to the point that even the spatial barrier of the divine realm rippled under the sound waves!
Immediately afterwards, a mechanical voice, like the heavenly sound of the Great Dao, rang out and reverberated throughout the entire Douluo plane.
[Ding! Explorer's survival time has reached a milestone!]
[Explorer: Zhu Zhuqing (Survival Time: 12 days)]
[Explorer: Qian Renxue (Survival Time: 10 days)]
[Explorer: Dust Heart (Survival Duration: 9 days)]
[Given that the three explorers have successfully established themselves in this other world and have begun to integrate into the cultivation system, the celestial energy has been fully accumulated!]
[An extra exploration slot has been added!]
[This draw will cover the entire Douluo Continent (including the God Realm)!]
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