"This little monster is truly terrifying." High in the sky, concealed by Xue Di's snow concealment skill, Bing Di looked at the carnage below and couldn't help but complain.
Killing a 100,000-year soul beast famous for defense with a single sword—this was just absurd.
Even if it was caught off guard, that attack power was frightening beyond belief.
"That wasn't an ordinary skill. It was power released by compressing space to the extreme."
Compared to Bing Di, Xue Di, who possessed the strength of a half-god Limit Douluo, had broader vision.
She looked at the gigantic sea turtle on the sea surface that had been cut in two, shell included, by Ning Rongrong's Subspace Slash, and couldn't help but sigh.
"Time and space abilities are inherently rare and extremely terrifying."
"And Ning Rongrong…"
"What she used wasn't a soul skill either."
"Of course I know that." Bing Di shrugged indifferently. "But Xue Di, this little monster is ridiculous, isn't she?"
"Just like the one beside you." Bing Di complained again.
Dugu Yan's face was pale, breathing heavily, her eyes occasionally revealing exhaustion.
Xue Di glanced sideways at Dugu Yan, whom she had brought away from the battlefield.
"Indeed, anyone together with Ning Rongrong is beyond normal reasoning."
The vast ocean had been dyed blood-red by the blood of soul beasts; green poisonous mist drifted in the air. Even Title Douluo would need to use soul power to resist this toxin that could erode the soul.
Hundreds of thousands of soul beasts, many of them 80,000-year level—creatures that could trouble even Title Douluo—had been completely wiped out by Dugu Yan in just two attacks.
Forget hundreds of thousands of soul beasts; even if there were hundreds of thousands of pigs standing still for a Title Douluo to kill, it would still take a long time, let alone a horde of thick-skinned soul beasts.
"Bing Di, let's go," Xue Di said. "Take Dugu Yan back first."
"Eh, we're not watching anymore?" Surprise appeared on Bing Di's face.
"No need," Xue Di replied. "We promised Ning Rongrong we would ensure Dugu Yan's safety. If we stay here any longer, we won't be safe either."
"What do you mean?" Bing Di didn't understand.
"Bo Saixi and Tang Chen have probably sensed the activity here and will arrive soon."
"To be honest, I'm not confident I can conceal our auras near them."
Bo Saixi and Tang Chen were both at the quasi-god level.
If we were discovered, I could still escape, but with Bing Di and Dugu Yan in tow—no matter how I think about it, we wouldn't get away.
"But… is it really okay like this?" Bing Di's gaze moved from Xue Di to Ning Rongrong, who was still fighting 100,000-year soul beasts in the lower sky.
"Ning Rongrong's perception far surpasses mine—even stronger than quasi-god experts."
"She'll be fine."
"Fair enough." Bing Di nodded. "Little one, what do you think?"
"Rongrong asked me to listen to you two." Dugu Yan also knew that what came next would involve Title Douluo above level 95, possibly even level 99 Limit Douluo. It was not something a small fry like her could participate in.
With her current strength, she could at most clear the field.
"Then let's leave!" Seeing Dugu Yan agree, faint cold air rose from Xue Di's body, enveloping everyone, and then they vanished from the sky.
Below in the sky.
No one noticed Xue Di and Bing Di leaving.
Of course, perhaps a certain 600,000-year soul beast had noticed, but she had no attention to spare.
The Deep Sea Demonic Whale King and the Sea Princess were still locked in fierce combat.
Both sides exchanged blows; neither could gain the upper hand.
On the other side.
To be precise, Ning Rongrong was fighting one against four—four 100,000-year soul beasts.
This included the Liya sisters and the Evil Spirit Orca King brothers. All four were terrifying existences that had survived one heavenly tribulation and could switch between soul beast and human forms.
Each one was stronger than an ordinary level 95 Title Douluo.
Yet even with four of them together, they could not take down Ning Rongrong.
"Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda — Suppress!"
The Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda radiated intense light, releasing terrifying pressure. The powerful backlash shook away the four who had simultaneously attacked Ning Rongrong.
In an instant, Ning Rongrong vanished from their sight.
"Third brother, careful!"
The punk-styled Evil Spirit Orca King shouted to his third brother.
The third brother reacted, condensing mirror-like armor around his body.
"Soul Skill — Mirror Annihilation."
Clang!
Protected inside the mirror, the burly third brother of the Evil Spirit Orca King spat out a mouthful of blood under that strike.
His entire body flew backward like a kite with its string cut.
"Damn it!"
"Evil human, die!" Seeing his younger brother injured, the punk youth's eyes turned blood-red. A suppressed aura locked onto Ning Rongrong.
"Soul Skill — Demonic Grasp"
This was a spiritual attack that could even petrify the opponent.
It didn't need long—just one second would buy them enough time to kill the human.
Humans had weak bodies; once struck fatally, they died!
Ning Rongrong, who had just finished attacking, looked up and met the punk youth's blood eyes. Her body trembled and stiffened.
"Perfect chance!"
The punk Evil Spirit Orca King's body suddenly enlarged, returning to his original form. He opened his gigantic maw, condensing a terrifying skill.
"Soul Skill — Demonic Fury"
The moment the Evil Spirit Orca King attacked, the Liya sisters exchanged a glance. Enormous ice spears formed in the sky and stabbed ruthlessly toward Ning Rongrong.
BOOM!
A violent explosion rang out in the lower sky.
After the explosion, the sea surface and ice formed a thick layer of ice.
"I-Is… it over?" The burly third brother landed on his eldest brother's back, wiping the blood from his mouth.
"Yes, it's over."
"This is the second one."
Shiiing!
A sword radiating brilliant white light flew from an unknown place and, before anyone could react, directly pierced into the eye of the Evil Spirit Orca King who had returned to his original form.
"Sword Skill — Subspace Slash"
The sounds of blood and severed organs rang out as the Evil Spirit Orca King let out an agonized scream!
The fat third brother instinctively leaped into the sky.
But when he saw his second brother on the sea continuously spraying blood, he cried out in despair:
"Second brother!"
"Run… leave this place… leave Vast Sea City and never return…"
"Aaah!"
The Evil Spirit Orca King's body directly exploded; organs and blood scattered across the sea.
"Nooo!"
"Die—I want you dead!"
Eldest brother was already dead, and now second brother was gone too.
The three brothers who had supported each other after being driven away by the Sea God—only he remained.
He would have revenge—he must have revenge!
The Evil Spirit Orca King stared fixedly at the flying sword that had blown apart his second brother.
The blood on the sword quickly evaporated with a faint sword hum, then flew westward and stopped several hundred meters away.
"This is the second 100,000-year soul beast."
Ning Rongrong's figure emerged from empty space. She extended her slender fingers and grasped the hilt of the Glazed Holy Sword.
"Evil Spirit Orca King, was it you who killed the King Authority Elder?"