Douluo: My martial spirit is Godzilla

Chapter 201 Death Struggle
Wuhun Temple.

Bibi Dong floated in the sky, staring at the direction where the Shura Sword disappeared with a serious expression.

This super divine weapon from the divine world was brought back by Qian Daoliu.

It is rumored that whoever obtains the Shura Sword can obtain the inheritance of the Shura God.

Who is Shura God?

One of the supreme gods in the divine world.

First-level gods like Rakshasa, Angel and Poseidon are totally incomparable to him.

In addition, the power of Shura and the power of Rakshasa are naturally mutually restrained, so the descendants of these two gods will fight to the death as soon as they meet.

Therefore, after Bibi Dong completely took control of the Spirit Hall, she placed the Shura Sword in the Rakshasa Secret Realm and used the Rakshasa power to seal it with three layers inside and outside to ensure that no one would steal the sword.

But just when he was practicing, the Shura Sword suddenly erupted, and in just a moment it cut off the seal of his divine power and soared into the sky.

Even though Bibi Dong reacted quickly, she still couldn't stop it from escaping.

"Who is it?"

The expression on Bibi Dong's face became more and more ferocious.

In the direction where the Shura Sword was escaping, she felt a fleeting burst of extremely strong force.

This power seemed familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it.

But one thing is beyond doubt, the only one who can attract the Shura Sword is the descendant of the Shura God.

Bibi Dong's figure flashed, and she followed the direction in which the Shura Sword fled.

There can only be one god in this world, and she cannot allow other gods to appear, especially the Shura God who is destined to be her enemy.

Above the City of Slaughter.

Yu Xiaowei is absorbing the divine power contained in the Shura Sword.

A weapon that can serve as a carrier for divine tests, the divine power contained within it is no less than that of the holy pillar on Mount Poseidon.

If he could swallow all of this divine power, Yu Xiaowei would definitely be able to take advantage of the situation to break through to the Ultimate Douluo and begin preparing to become an independent god.

But in the process of absorbing the divine power, an accident occurred.

After all, Asura God is one of the supreme gods in the divine world.

His divine power is not so easy to devour.

Yu Xiaowei is now facing this difficult problem.

When he swallowed the power of the sea god, everything went smoothly for him and he assimilated it without any effort.

He can easily devour the divine power in the City of Slaughter.

But when it came to the divine power in the Shura Sword, it was as difficult as chewing on a hard bone.

Yu Xiaowei guessed that the reason why there was such a big difference when absorbing these two Asura powers was because the City of Slaughter had been polluted by the Rakshasa God for tens of thousands of years, causing the Asura power here to be greatly weakened in both purity and strength.

But the Shura Sword is different.

As a weapon passed down from generation to generation by the gods, the divine power contained in the Shura Sword is enough to enable an ordinary soul master to become a god king.

The level of divine power is higher, the total amount of divine power is greater, and the first reaction of the Shura divine power entering the body is to assimilate the divine power in Yu Xiaowei's body. Under such an impact, Yu Xiaowei immediately felt overwhelmed.

"Damn it, Asura God."

"You bastard, are you trying to force me to become your successor?"

Yu Xiaowei's muscles were tense, veins on his forehead were throbbing, and he half-knelt on the ground in pain.

The tyranny of Shura's power caught him off guard.

Right now, these two divine powers were engaging in a tug-of-war with their bodies as the battlefield.

They both wanted to devour each other, and under the intense energy collision, Yu Xiaowei had a vague feeling that his body was about to explode.

The excitement I had just felt when I got the Shura Sword was gone.

The ten-headed Fiery Sun Snake next to Yu Xiaowei had already been frightened to the point of lying on the ground, not daring to move.

Two huge divine powers were confronting each other, and a small beast like it simply could not get involved.

In fear, even a cold-blooded animal like it began to tremble.

Yu Xiaowei shook his hands desperately, trying to shake off the Shura Sword, but the artifact stuck to his palms like a dog-skin plaster.

After all the futile efforts, he could only continue to endure the impact of the two divine powers.

The pure murderous aura that was previously absorbed in the City of Slaughter also jumped out here, helping the Shura divine power to try to assimilate itself.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch—"

In great pain, Yu Xiaowei let out a strange cry and displayed his martial spirit's true form, instantly transforming into a huge Godzilla.

The two-meter-long Shura Sword felt like a tiny toothpick in his hand, but this toothpick was like a sacrificial altar and he couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

Angry and in pain, Yu Xiaowei began to run wildly in the Star Dou Great Forest. The aura of the Titan beast far exceeded that of a hundred thousand year old soul beast, and all the soul beasts within dozens of miles were scared away.

The temperature of Yu Xiaowei's body was getting higher and higher. As he rushed forward, a forest fire of astonishing scale broke out in the Xingdou Great Forest, which had stood on the continent for hundreds of thousands of years.

Fortunately, under the true form of his martial soul, Yu Xiaowei's physical strength increased greatly, and the impact of the collision of divine power was slightly alleviated. Otherwise, even if he had mental power comparable to that of a god-level powerhouse, he might not be able to withstand this kind of pain.

This situation continued for half a day.

With the bonus of the red lotus form, the divine power in Yu Xiaowei's body finally gained the upper hand and began to devour the Shura divine power.

It was not until this time that bursts of cool air emerged from his body, relieving the pain caused by the collision of divine power.

Yu Xiaowei let out a long breath, released his martial spirit's true form, stood in the raging flames, and gasped for breath while leaning on the Shura Sword.

Even though this Shura God's artifact was still tightly attached to him, the divine power flowing from it had almost dried up.

The struggle between the divine powers in the body has become one-sided.

At this moment, a strong sense of crisis inexplicably emerged.

The hairs on Yu Xiaowei's body stood up instantly. He exerted force on his feet and flew into the air in an instant.

A cold light suddenly fell, and a huge purple-black sickle slammed onto the ground, which was exactly where Yu Xiaowei had landed before.

"Not bad, the reaction is quite fast."

A cold voice came from mid-air.

Yu Xiaowei turned around, looked at the purple figure, and said with gritted teeth.

"Bibi Dong."

"You're impolite. You should call me senior."

Bibi Dong smiled evilly, a purple light flashed, and he walked over slowly with the huge Rakshasa sickle in his hand.

Faced with her relentless pressure, Yu Xiaowei frowned and retreated quietly.

His current condition is very bad, and the Shura power is still causing trouble in his body. This situation makes it impossible for him to use the power to fight.

But if he relied solely on his physical body, he would never be able to defeat Bibi Dong. "How long have you been watching the show here, senior?"

Yu Xiaowei asked as he retreated, trying to delay some time in this way.

He believed that as long as he could devour all of Shura's divine power, he would not be far behind even if he could defeat Bibi Dong.

Unfortunately, although Bibi Dong is crazy, she is not stupid.

She could see at a glance that Yu Xiaowei was trying to delay time.

The more this is the case, the more it shows that there is something wrong with this kid's current condition. He couldn't kill him when Yu Xiaowei was in his prime before, but now is a great opportunity.

Bibi Dong remained silent, her body emitting bright purple light, and the eight dark purple sickles behind her flew out at the same time. Together with the magic sickle in her hand, the nine sickles instantly merged into one, transforming into a Rakshasa magic sickle that was completely black and purple with countless magic patterns swirling around it. It flew towards Yu Xiaowei's head at lightning speed.

Yu Xiaowei gritted his teeth, raised the Shura Sword in his hand, and blocked the Rakshasa Demon Scythe.

But it's not over yet.

Under Bibi Dong's control, the Rakshasa Demon Scythe flew up flexibly and attacked Yu Xiaowei from all directions.

Dense and piercing clanging sounds echoed in the sky. Some soul beasts that had not yet had the chance to escape began bleeding from all seven orifices and died on the spot due to the energy shock.

A layer of purple-black aura wrapped around Yu Xiaowei's body, and the power of Rakshasa began to erode Yu Xiaowei's body frantically, breaking the balance that he had finally achieved in his body once again.

As the power of Rakshasa joined the battlefield, a chaotic battle broke out in Yu Xiaowei's body once again. His physical strength gradually declined under this internal strife, and gradually he became powerless and found it increasingly difficult to block the Rakshasa sickle.

Bibi Dong's eyes flashed, and she seized the opportunity to condense two balls of Rakshasa power in her left and right hands and swept them outwards. In an instant, two black and purple lights slashed towards Yu Xiaowei's body like a magic sickle.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Yu Xiaowei roared and used his martial soul's true body once again.

But this time, Godzilla's aura was obviously much weaker.

It should be noted that when the soul masters on the mainland obtain the seventh soul skill, they all have the same martial soul true body. Under the martial soul true body, the soul master can improve the effects of the first to sixth soul skills by 150% within half an hour, and there is no limit to the number of times it can be used.

Therefore, Soul Saint became a watershed for Soul Masters.

However, such a powerful soul skill will inevitably be accompanied by terrible side effects.

This side effect is that it puts too much burden on the body, so ordinary soul masters will have a full seven days of weakness after using up their martial soul true body.

During these seven days, all-round attributes will be reduced by 50%.

Only those Titled Douluo with incredible strength have the ability to offset this side effect. A top-level offensive spirit master like Yu Xiaowei has never experienced a weak period since he obtained his spirit body.

But today, under the impact of divine power, he finally felt a sense of weakness he had never felt before.

His own strength, speed, and defense were all greatly affected, except for his mental power which was protected by Godzilla's shadow.

The purple light transformed from Rakshasa's divine power slammed heavily on Godzilla's body, and a layer of blood mist burst out in an instant.

The bright red blood flowed down his body, and the pain inside and outside his body made Yu Xiaowei roar in anger.

Just as Bibi Dong continued to control the magic sickle and prepared to attack, Yu Xiaowei turned his head and flew directly to the north.

A good man does not suffer immediate losses.

What's more, he is not just at a disadvantage now. If he continues to fight hard, he will most likely be killed by Bibi Dong here.

Bibi Dong was slightly stunned. She originally thought that Yu Xiaowei would fight to the end, but she didn't expect this boy to be so decisive. He turned around and ran away when he saw that the situation was not right.

"Let me see where you can run to."

Bibi Dong sneered, turned into a stream of light, and chased after him.

Realizing that Bibi Dong was chasing him closely, Yu Xiaowei gritted his teeth and tried his best to mobilize his soul power.

But now his body was in a mess like a lump of paste, and the soul power he could mobilize was extremely limited. Bibi Dong was at her peak, and it was impossible for him to escape in his current state.

How to do?
Yu Xiaowei's thoughts were becoming increasingly confused. This kind of life-and-death crisis was the first one he had encountered since becoming a soul master.

Just when he was feeling upset, he suddenly felt his mind go empty, as if something had left.

Yu Xiaowei's body froze.

He saw it, it was Godzilla's shadow.

No, it should be said that the spiritual power that has condensed into a physical entity has actively walked out of his body.

The huge Godzilla, which was fifty meters tall, looked at Yu Xiaowei and grinned with a very human smile.

"you?"

Yu Xiaowei seemed to know what it wanted to do.

"Hoo Hoo Hoo"

Godzilla raised his head at him, signaling him to leave quickly.

"no, do not want."

"If we're going to die, we're going to die together."

Tears flashed in Yu Xiaowei's eyes and he roared unwillingly.

He had long known that there was a consciousness of Godzilla in his spiritual world.

It built an indestructible defense line in its own spiritual world and devoured the power of the gods to help itself embark on an unprecedented path to becoming a god.

Now that he was facing a life-and-death crisis, it resolutely chose to help him cover his retreat.

But the Godzilla in front of him was just a body condensed by his own mental power, and it was no match for the Godzilla who destroyed the world in his previous life.

Staying behind to cover our retreat would only lead to death.

How could Yu Xiaowei just watch it die?

"Hoohoho!!!"

Bibi Dong's breath was getting closer and closer, and Godzilla became impatient, constantly urging him to leave quickly.

Yu Xiaowei shook his head, took a deep breath, stood firmly beside it, and grinned.

"Come on, let's fight together. I don't believe that I, Yu Xiaowei, the son of destiny, will die here today."

"Oh, what a boast."

The voice has arrived before the person.

What followed was the Rakshasa Demon Scythe with a dazzling purple light.

Yu Xiaowei's eyes were ferocious, and a red light flashed on his chest. A surge of divine power surged out, transforming him into a red lotus.

In such a critical situation, he no longer cared about the situation inside his body. He forcibly withdrew his divine power, allowing the power of Shura and Rakshasa to surge in his body.

'when.'

A loud bang echoed in the sky, and this time, the Rakshasa Demon Scythe did not become arrogant.

Under the blow of Shura's Sword, the nine-in-one Rakshasa Demon Scythe was cut into nine pieces again, and flew back to Bibi Dong's hands and back one by one.

Looking at the arrogant Yu Xiaowei, Bibi Dong smiled contemptuously.

"Humph, dying struggle."

(End of this chapter)