Chapter 91 Bibi Dong's combat power soars
Boom!
A terrifying aura erupted from Bibi Dong's center.
Divine power surged!
Originally, she had only just entered the realm of gods, but at this moment she soared like a rocket.
A first-class deity...
God-King Realm!
Bibi Dong's papal robes fluttered in the wind, adding a touch of domineering and sinister charm to her originally noble and elegant demeanor, making her seem to look down upon all living beings.
She gripped the scepter tightly, feeling the vast, ocean-like power within her, her confidence swelling to its peak.
God-King.
Is this what it feels like to stand at the pinnacle of the universe?
Bibi Dong took a deep breath, and her gaze towards Jing Yuan completely changed.
It was no longer the exploration and apprehension of before, but rather filled with aggression and fighting spirit.
"Jing Yuan."
Bibi Dong addressed him by his name directly, her chin slightly raised, revealing the unmistakable arrogance of a queen.
"I am now a God-King, wielding supreme divine power. Although this golden list ranks me ninth, I do not believe that your so-called top spot can truly surpass me."
Jing Yuan was holding a teacup when he heard this, and then shook his head helplessly.
"Your Holiness, you've just gained some brute strength, and you're already in a hurry to find someone to practice on?"
He blew on the tea leaves floating on the water without even lifting his eyelids.
"I advise you to sit down and digest this power first. God-King... ha, on the Immortal Ship, she's nothing more than a slightly larger ant."
"Arrogant!"
Bibi Dong's pretty face turned cold.
Now that her power has increased dramatically, she can't possibly listen to such words.
"Whether it's arrogance or not, you'll know once you try."
Bibi Dong stepped forward, her body enveloped in purple light. The terrifying pressure she exuded made Qian Renxue, who was standing to the side, feel breathless.
"Jing Yuan, if you're a man, make a bet with me."
Bibi Dong stared intently at Jing Yuan.
"Let's use this place as the boundary and have a friendly spar. If I win, I'll take the top spot on the Golden Ranking, and I'll make sure your Luofu Immortal Ship obeys my commands!"
Jing Yuan finally put down his teacup and looked at her with a half-smile.
What if you lose?
"If I lose..."
Bibi Dong sneered, her ample bosom heaving with each breath, and said arrogantly:
"If I lose, as the God-King, I will do whatever you want me to do! Without hesitation!"
"Good."
Jing Yuan lazily extended one finger.
"Then I'll play along with you. Bailu, step back a bit, don't get splattered with blood."
Bailu, who was squatting to the side munching on a snack, quickly pulled Qingque back, muttering:
"It's that same old line again. This auntie is probably in for some trouble."
Seeing Jing Yuan's arrogance, Bibi Dong's anger intensified.
"Since you're courting death, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Boom!
Bibi Dong stomped her foot, and the entire warm pavilion was instantly enveloped in a purplish-black domain.
"The Domain of Rakshasa!"
Countless vengeful spirits wailed in the void, and terrifying evil thoughts surged toward Jing Yuan like a tide, attempting to erode his mind and weaken his power.
However, Jing Yuan, who was at the center of the storm, remained lazily leaning against the soft couch.
The overwhelming evil aura vanished without a trace the moment it approached within three feet of him, like snow melting under the blazing sun.
"This..."
Bibi Dong's pupils contracted.
Her strongest domain couldn't even touch the hem of his clothes?
"I don't believe it!"
Bibi Dong let out a fierce shout, and the scepter in her hand instantly transformed into a huge purplish-black demonic scythe.
That's a divine weapon—the Rakshasa Demon Scythe!
"Divine Skill! Calamity Annihilation Curse!"
She poured all her divine power into the demonic scythe, and a purple-black blade of light that tore through space, carrying an aura of curse that could destroy everything, slashed down at Jing Yuan!
This strike is enough to shatter stars and cause a corner of the Douluo Continent to collapse!
Qian Renxue's face turned pale, and she instinctively wanted to cry out in alarm.
The Snow Empress and the Ice Empress were so overwhelmed by this divine power that they knelt on the ground, trembling.
Faced with this devastating attack, Jing Yuan simply sighed softly.
"It's noisy."
He raised his outstretched finger and casually made a sweeping motion in the air.
There were no fancy lights or shadows, nor any earth-shattering sounds.
It's like brushing dust off a desk.
Clang!
A clear, crisp sound rang out.
The purplish-black light blade, powerful enough to destroy the world, shattered like glass the moment it touched Jing Yuan's fingertip.
Moreover, the invisible force surged upwards and directly struck the Rakshasa Demon Scythe.
When!
Bibi Dong felt an irresistible force coming from her, her tiger's mouth split open, and the divine weapon, the Demon Scythe, flew out of her hand and slammed into a pillar in the distance.
"How is this possible?!"
Bibi Dong froze on the spot, her beautiful eyes wide open, her face filled with disbelief.
She's already a God-King!
That's the highest realm in the legends of the Douluo Continent!
Her all-out divine skill was easily broken by the opponent with just one finger.
Qian Renxue's mouth was agape as she stared at the scene before her, her mind completely blank.
She knew Jing Yuan was strong, but she never imagined he would be this ridiculously strong.
Even the God King was as powerless as a child in his presence.
Qingque yawned to the side, and said while arranging her cards:
"I told you, trying to play with domains in front of a general is like showing off your axe skills in front of Guan Yu."
Bibi Dong's chest heaved violently as a mix of emotions—shame, indignation, shock, and resentment—surged within her.
"I refuse to accept this!"
She let out a shriek, her body glowed purple again, and eight ferocious spider spears burst forth from her body. She transformed into a purple lightning bolt, intending to engage in close combat.
"Haven't you had enough?"
Jing Yuan frowned slightly.
He slightly flipped his palm and pressed down.
Buzz!
A golden light suddenly appeared out of nowhere, transforming into chains of lightning as long as dragons and snakes.
Bibi Dong's figure was still in mid-air when she was tightly bound by the lightning chains.
The chains did not harm her, but they cleverly locked all her joints and divine nodes.
Snap.
Bibi Dong fell directly from mid-air, not crashing to the ground, but landing right in Jing Yuan's arms—or rather, being pinned to his lap by Jing Yuan's hand.
The lightning chains bound her hands behind her back, and the eight spider spears were forcibly pressed back into her body.
At this moment, the Empress of the Spirit Empire, the noble Rakshasa God King, was like a butterfly with its wings bound, lying pathetically on the white-haired man's lap.
The posture was ambiguous and filled with a sense of humiliation.
"You... you let me go!"
Bibi Dong had lost all semblance of her empressly dignity. Her cheeks were flushed red, almost as if they were about to bleed. She struggled desperately, only to find that the large hand pressing on her back was as heavy as Mount Tai.
A tingling electric current flowed through her body along the chains, leaving her weak and unable to muster any strength.
"God King?"
Jing Yuan lowered his head and leaned close to Bibi Dong's ear. His voice was still languid, but it carried an undeniable air of authority.
"On the Immortal Ship, this level of power is only enough to start a fire at the Pill Refining Department."
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