Chapter 115 – Shattered Pride, Kneeling Sovereigns
"Boom!"
The void exploded, sending shockwaves through the air. Qian Daoliu and the others turned pale instantly, their hearts gripped by terror.
The Shura God was too terrifying.
Even a mere projection of his battle with Qin Chuan suffocated them! Especially Qian Daoliu—though a Level 99 Extreme Douluo—felt utterly powerless under the lock of that blood-drenched hand.
It was overwhelming.
"Suppress!"
The Shura God roared.
"Crack!"
The bloody hand clenched violently, imprisoning Qian Daoliu and his companions. No matter how they struggled, they were utterly powerless to break free.
Seeing this, Tang San's eyes burned with killing intent. The Clear Sky Hammer materialized in his hand—he was ready to strike.
"Swish—"
A blinding sword light cut through the air, slicing toward Tang San.
His expression shifted. He immediately gave up his assault and retreated swiftly.
The sword light landed, carving a massive chasm into the earth and slicing the bloody hand into shreds.
"Your opponent is me."
Qin Chuan's calm voice rang out as he raised his sword once more. He understood—only by containing the Shura God could Qian Daoliu and the others focus on killing Tang San.
Take advantage of the chaos—strike when he's weak!
"For a bunch of ants? Are they worth it?"
The Shura God sneered, expressionless.
He swung his sword. The void ruptured, forming a terrifying vortex filled with blood-red energy that twisted madly, rushing to devour Qin Chuan.
"Bang!"
Qin Chuan remained fearless. The Holy Spirit Sword in his grip vibrated with power. With a mighty swing, he unleashed a dazzling sword rainbow to clash with the vortex.
"Puff!"
The opposing forces collided and instantly dissipated.
"Swish!"
In that moment, Qin Chuan surged forward, Holy Spirit Sword in hand, and struck directly at the Shura God!
"Courting death!"
The Shura God snorted coldly. He reacted with inhuman speed, raising his Asura Demon Sword to block the strike.
The clash erupted with violent ripples of energy that spread across the battlefield.
Tang San took a deep breath, hatred flashing in his eyes as he stared at the battle above.
Neither side dared to act carelessly—despite the intense battle, the two warriors remained aware of the battlefield below.
Suddenly, Tang San turned, grinning coldly. He glanced at Bibi Dong and the others before shooting away like lightning, vanishing from sight.
"Human King! I await the day you ascend to the God Realm! I'll be at its gates—waiting for you!"
The Shura God called out mockingly as Tang San fled. He had no intention to stay.
This wasn't the God Realm—he was still bound by its rules.
With that, his figure dissolved into the blood cloud, which then rapidly dispersed into the sky.
"Hu~"
As the blood cloud faded, Qian Daoliu and the others finally let out a breath of relief.
Qin Chuan, still cold and composed, withdrew his aura and descended slowly under everyone's stunned gaze.
"Haha… I knew it!"
Though gravely injured, Qian Daoliu laughed loudly when he saw Qin Chuan. His face flushed with excitement.
The worshippers behind him also revealed smiles and rushed forward to greet him.
After a brief exchange, Qin Chuan was ready to take Qian Daoliu away.
"Chuan…"
A weak, sorrowful voice came from the side—Bibi Dong.
She looked up at him with tear-streaked cheeks, her eyes filled with regret and pain.
Qin Chuan frowned slightly and turned to face her.
"Chuan… Can you take me with you? I only ask to watch you from afar."
Bibi Dong's voice trembled with pleading. Her beauty was marred by sorrow, making her seem even more pitiful.
"Too late. Bibi Dong, I gave you your chance."
Qin Chuan's tone was ice cold.
He turned away without another word.
"Chuan… I—please…"
Bibi Dong's sobs grew louder as she dropped to her knees, devastated.
But Qin Chuan was unmoved. His figure rose into the air, then vanished like a shadow.
He had no intention of lingering any longer.
Bibi Dong collapsed, pale and broken, kneeling on the cold ground as tears streamed down her face.
"Alas…"
Qian Daoliu sighed deeply at the sight, shaking his head before leaving with Qin Chuan.
Bibi Dong covered her face with trembling hands. Her tears continued to fall, unnoticed and uncomforted.
The elders of the Spirit Hall exchanged uncertain glances—none dared approach her.
Tiandou Imperial Capital, Imperial Hall
A heavy atmosphere filled the grand chamber.
Qian Renxue, clad in her regal dragon robe, sat solemnly on the throne, lost in thought.
Below her sat Gu Yuena and Di Tian, the top masters of the Star Dou Great Forest. Their gazes were fixed on Qian Renxue, awaiting her decision.
"Your Majesty… We were reckless last time. Today, we've come to return Xiao Wu. We hope to make peace with the Tiandou Empire."
Di Tian spoke respectfully. Calling her "Your Majesty" made their intention clear—they were prepared for the worst. Even soul beasts were willing to submit to human authority to preserve their kind.
A historic compromise.
"Very well…"
Qian Renxue considered the matter for a moment, then nodded.
Gu Yuena and Di Tian sighed in relief.
Acceptance meant half the battle was already won.
But Qian Renxue's gaze sharpened.
"However, I believe you didn't come just to return her."
"There is one more request. We hope to form an alliance with Lord Qin Chuan…"
Di Tian revealed the true reason for their visit.
Qian Renxue frowned slightly, then responded calmly,
"I'll accept the soul beasts. But I cannot make decisions on his behalf regarding alliances."
"This…"
Di Tian hesitated.
"No matter. We will leave for now and await Lord Qin Chuan's return before approaching him again."
Gu Yuena intervened, hiding her disappointment.
"I won't see you off."
"Goodbye."
Gu Yuena and Di Tian rose and bowed.
Just as they turned to leave—
Gu Yuena froze.
Di Tian felt a piercing chill down his spine. Cold sweat broke out all over his body.
A terrifying pressure enveloped them like a mountain collapsing.
"Crack! Crack!"
Two crisp, horrifying sounds echoed.
Both of their bodies trembled violently. Their knees buckled, and they were forced to the ground.
Bones cracked under the invisible force. Even lifting an arm became impossible.
"Ahhh—!"
Gu Yuena let out a scream of agony. Veins bulged on her forehead as she struggled helplessly.
Di Tian was in even worse shape. Being closer to Gu Yuena, he bore the brunt of the pressure and lay on the ground, utterly immobile.