While Tang Chen was studying the Taiyi Hammer, Tang Yi checked the third test of the God of Destruction.
Defeating a Divine Heir
Should we begin?
What's going on?
Are there any deities or successors around? Can we start fighting now?
Don't tell me you hit the mistress.
"yes!"
Without hesitation, Tang Yi, somewhat curious, immediately started the assessment. His vision went black, and he was suddenly transported to an unfamiliar space.
This space was entirely azure blue.
It was as if I were in a void.
Besides him, there was another extremely beautiful and charming woman, whose clothes were disheveled.
It was actually the Pope of the Spirit Hall.
Bibi Dong!
"Who are you? Why are you here?!"
Did you do it?
Suddenly teleported from home to this unknown space
Bibi Dong, somewhat shocked that she had applied the wrong lipstick to her moist red lips, was the first to question Tang Yi.
The overwhelming pressure of the Super Douluo descended.
Having held the high position of Pope for many years, his aura was far beyond what ordinary strong individuals could withstand.
However, for Tang Yi, this woman's bluster was nothing more than a gentle breeze.
"Don't make a sound."
Tang Yi frowned, realizing that he couldn't use his martial spirit and spirit rings here.
This should be an alternate dimension similar to the Dark Demon God Tiger's duel arena.
It's even worse than the Slaughter City.
They even disabled martial spirits.
But... he has the Golden Crow Armor!
Click—
The Golden Crow Armor adorns his body, making his powerful and domineering golden armor shine like the blazing sun.
The scorching light and fiery aura caused the temperature in the entire alternate dimension to rise sharply.
"What's going on?!"
Seeing that her opponent had activated his battle form, Bibi Dong sensed his domineering and powerful aura.
He panicked when he realized that his martial spirit and soul skills were completely unusable.
Her beautiful face was completely pale, and her thin loungewear was soaked with sweat.
Using martial spirits in combat is already an instinct for soul masters.
For a Soul Master, suddenly losing their Martial Soul is no less devastating than a perfectly healthy person suddenly becoming paralyzed.
Even Bibi Dong was at a loss at this moment and could only use the most basic physical techniques to fight back.
boom!!!
But she didn't have time to think.
The heavy punch landed squarely on her lower abdomen, and her stunningly beautiful face twisted into a hideous grimace.
How could she, without a martial spirit, possibly withstand the speed of the Golden Crow Armor?
"!!!"
Bibi Dong cried out in pain and was sent flying with a scream.
The pain was so intense that the mind couldn't even function properly; the pain here seemed to be more than just physical.
And there's also the mental anguish!
"A Soul Master who has lost his Martial Soul is truly pathetic."
Tang Yi rubbed his wrists, loosened his joints, and looked at Bibi Dong flying away with a playful smile.
Bibi Dong truly deserves to be called a beauty.
The feel of playing it is just different.
"Golden Crow Transforms into a Rainbow!"
He transformed into a streak of rainbow light and instantly appeared behind Bibi Dong, intercepting her as she flew through the air.
Another punch!
boom!!
Bibi Dong felt as if her internal organs had all gone out of order.
If it weren't for her strong physique and multiple soul bones, she would definitely have been killed with a single punch.
"Stop hitting me, stop hitting me! I'll give you anything you want."
Bibi Dong screamed in agony, her pleas for mercy coming in fits and starts.
"Ora Ora Ora Ora!!!"
Tang Yi remained unmoved and unleashed a flurry of punches. In just a few breaths, Bibi Dong was beaten beyond recognition.
Bang!
Until he ruthlessly destroyed her, smashing her to pieces with a single punch.
Tang felt a sudden dizziness.
"The first round has already decided the outcome!"
"Round Two, Begin!"
The two of them suddenly appeared in the same spot, their bodies returning to their previous state, but their memories remained.
"Turn-based?"
"Best of three?"
Tang Yi frowned slightly.
"No, don't do it. We can come up here properly if there's anything wrong."
Having just died once, Bibi Dong was still in shock, panting heavily, and before she could recover, she hurriedly begged for mercy.
Look at this frightened fawn.
Tang suddenly had a playful idea.
"It's fine if you don't take action."
"But you must use every means to appease me and please me."
When Tang Yi arrived in front of Bibi Dong, his tall figure was like a mountain, and his powerful aura was extremely aggressive.
Looking at this man,
Bibi Dong's body trembled instinctively, filled with fear.
The beating I just received wasn't just physical; it also caused pain to my soul.
She didn't want to experience that kind of pain a second time.
However, the wicked smile on the man's lips made her realize that something was wrong.
"I am Bibi Dong, the Pope of the Spirit Hall. Spare me, and I will give you a soul bone when I return to the Spirit Hall."
"I'll give you everything you want."
Bibi Dong forced herself to remain calm.
Snap!
Before she could finish speaking, a resounding slap rang out; Tang Yi's hand showed no mercy.
He slapped Bibi Dong so hard she flew through the air.
It rotated 3600 degrees in the air and made 10 rotations.
"Hurry up! I won't say it a third time."
Tang Yi glared at her, and his words, like mountains, struck Bibi Dong's heart, leaving her utterly bewildered and terrified.
The helpless scene before my eyes,
It seems we've returned to that secret room from before...
Bibi Dong shed tears of humiliation.
"I see."
She gathered her hair and knelt down...
...
"The third test of the God of Destruction, defeating a divine successor, is complete."
"Rewards received: One God-given Soul Ring, 15% increase in affinity with the God of Destruction, and 10% access to the Scepter of Destruction."
I don't know how much time passed.
Tang Yi's consciousness returned to the City of Slaughter, where he once again felt his own transformation, and his understanding of the power of destruction improved significantly.
The destructive forces and evil elements of the world became more affinity-bound to him.
Within his sea of consciousness, a mysterious purple scepter also appeared.
The ultimate artifact, the Scepter of Destruction!
"The Secret Chamber Douluo is so cool!"
Tang Yi licked his dry lips, savoring the memory, and turned to find Tang Chen still watching Taiyi Hammer.
When he fought Bibi Dong in another dimension,
Time in the real world seems to stand still.
"Great-grandfather, you should have seen enough by now."
Tang Yi reached out and took Taiyi Hammer back.
...
Spirit Hall.
The Pope's bedroom.
"Damn it, damn it, damn it, damn it..."
Bibi Dong wrapped herself in the quilt, shivering, the entire bed sheet soaked with cold sweat.
Was it a nightmare?
Absolutely not!
That feeling of reality, like a nightmare, could absolutely not be fake!
Bibi Dong tried her best to use her powerful mental strength to remember that man's face, but sadly found that she could not do it!
Leaving that alternate dimension,
The man's face had completely disappeared from her memory; she couldn't recall it at all.
"Such methods... must be divine!"
"Which god betrayed me?!"
"Once I complete the Rakshasa God Trial and ascend to the God Realm, I will definitely not let you go!"
Bibi Dong gritted her teeth and growled angrily.
but,
What angered her even more was that she felt a thrill when recalling the details of that incident!
even,
The pain that came from the depths of her soul when she was attacked by that man made her somewhat obsessed.
Feeling the strange sensations in my body, and the barely perceptible pleasure I experienced during that act, I felt a pang of reluctance...
Bibi Dong panicked.
"This is normal. I've been living alone since I gave birth to Xiaoxue. It's not surprising that I would have such a reaction when I was in the most passionate years of my life and closed off my heart."
She began to comfort herself.