Douluo Continent: The Peerless Tang Sect, Angels and Rakshasa Return

Chapter 391 470471. What kind of wild god? It's the god of Rakshasa!

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"You cunning thief, do you think I can't do anything to you?"

When the time stop ended, Hypnos's face showed shock and anger. He had carried out thousands of missions, and this was only the second time that he had felt somewhat troubled.

The first time… well, it was a painful past…

As he spoke, Hypnos's gaze became serious. He gripped the God of Slaughter's Sword with both hands, staring intently. Strange sounds emanated from his mouth, and a strange light suddenly shone in his white eyes.

As the white halo spread out, Hypnos's body seemed to freeze in mid-air, while the blood clouds in the sky remained motionless.

At this moment, all living things around them lost complete control of their bodies, and even their thoughts became sluggish.

This is the exclusive divine skill of the god of slaughter, Hypnos, called the Divine Seal Technique, which falls into the category of ultimate killing techniques wielded by true gods.

Once the Soul-Capturing Technique is unleashed, all divine consciousness and souls within its range will be completely stunned and unable to move. Completely stunned, all gods below the level of the Supreme God will be temporarily unable to control their power if they are affected by the Soul-Capturing Technique.

Of course, there are limitations to the use of the Soul-Capturing Technique for Xiupuluos himself. When he uses this technique, his own consciousness will also be stunned.

However, he could use this time to do things by controlling his body through his consciousness a moment earlier. For example, he could use his skills.

With everyone else's souls stunned, who could stop him from unleashing his skills? This is the wondrous use of the Soul-Seizing Technique. Countless powerful deities have perished precisely because of this technique.

Only now did this god of death unleash his true power.

The deep chanting was a language completely foreign to this world, and every tone was filled with terrifying energy fluctuations.

The palpable killing intent transformed into a vast and majestic mountain. It seemed as if the very heavens and earth would collapse under its weight.

A faint red light first appeared on the hilt of the God of Slaughter Sword. Then, the red light spread, and in the blink of an eye, the God of Slaughter Sword had turned completely red.

This layer of red rolled back onto Hypnos's body.

Suddenly, a light shone on the spot on his forehead, and a strange sword-shaped symbol gleamed.

In an instant, both his armor and his body turned pure red.

A massive red figure slowly appeared behind Hypnos. One could vaguely discern a tall man clad entirely in crimson armor, with a crimson halo gleaming behind him, radiating unparalleled power and profound mysteries.

At this moment, the eyes of Hypnos, the previously arrogant god of death, were filled with a devout light, and he looked like the most faithful believer.

Watching this guy mutter to himself, Qian Lingyun subconsciously felt that this guy must be up to no good, thinking that as long as the green hills remain, there will always be firewood to burn.

Taking a step back, hey! Qian Lingyun realized she wasn't frozen in place, and then it dawned on her!

I'm a first-level Rakshasa god!

How dare he, a mere level two god, immobilize me!

Since he can't move but I can, how can I miss such a golden opportunity?!

"Great Asura God, the lower god Hypnos begs your aid in order to slay evil. May the light of Asura endure forever. Asura..." Before Hypnos could finish his last sentence, Qian Lingyun moved!

"Shut your mother's head! Get the hell out of here!"

As she spoke, Qian Lingyun punched Hypnos in the face, silencing him.

The red light quickly faded from Hypnos's body, and a slight flush rose on his face. From his eyes, which were radiating divine light, one could see that he was not only shocked but also extremely exhausted.

"You...you...you..." Hypnos pointed at Qian Lingyun for a long time without saying a word, his face not only ugly but also filled with...conflict...

The first generation of Asura God was one of the strongest beings in the God Realm. In terms of combat power alone... although Tang God King was a bit weak, few dared to say that they could definitely defeat him.

This is why Hypnos, the God of Slaughter and subordinate of the God of Asura, is so arrogant.

Temporarily borrowing the power of the Asura God is Hypnos's strongest skill, but with his strength as a second-level god, he can only activate the skill once while possessed by the Asura.

After all, the difference between a second-level god and a main god may seem like only one level, but in the realm of gods, it's like heaven and earth.

What Hypnos did was first use the Soul-Capturing Technique to prevent the wild god Qian Lingyun in his consciousness from disturbing him from casting the Asura Possession, which required time to chant, and then use the Asura divine power unleashed by the Asura Possession to go berserk and kill Qian Lingyun.

This shows just how confident he is in himself.

The purpose of expending so much divine power to borrow the power of the Asura God was to make everything perfect, leaving Qian Lingyun no chance to turn the tables.

But the biggest flaw in this killer's plan was... his intelligence was inaccurate.

Qian Lingyun appears to be a wild god who rose to power through blood sacrifice on the continent. Even with the power of the plane, she is at most a second-level god.

But Qian Lingyun actually possesses a divine position.

As luck would have it, this divine position is exactly one level higher than his—that of the Rakshasa god…

One wrong step leads to another.

The skill to summon the elder brother was interrupted, and the divine power previously expended was wasted.

The current God of Slaughter is really having a tough time...

"Surprised, aren't you!" Qian Lingyun looked at Hypnos with a half-smile, silently taking out the Rakshasa Demon Scythe that she had kept hidden away for a long time, and cackling strangely, "Didn't expect that, did you! I have a divine position, and I'm a first-level god!"

"Then why didn't you..." Hypnos was so angry that his face turned red, and he was about to point at Qian Lingyun's nose and call her a big liar!

"I forgot! What? You're not happy?" Qian Lingyun said sarcastically, stroking the scythe in her hand and raising it above her head. "Your attack is over! Now it's my turn!"

After saying this, Qian Lingyun casually pointed, and surrounded by purple light, she donned the Rakshasa Divine Armor, which had not been seen for ten thousand years. The enormous purple light covered the entire sky like dark clouds. Qian Lingyun let out a series of shrill laughs, and as the purple light flashed, the demonic scythe pointed directly at Hypnos.

"If your master were here, I might not dare to use this identity to make a move. But unfortunately, it's you who's here! A lackey, so be it!"

"Insolence! You are not allowed to slander my lord!"

A flash of white light erupted, and an intense killing intent burst forth from Hypnos once more, unleashing terrifying divine power in an instant.

The next moment, his body became illusory.

With a flash of white light, the God of Slaughter vanished. However, his God of Slaughter Sword remained in the air, and at that moment, a blinding white light burst forth, suppressing the surrounding resentment and malice of the dead within a certain range.

That four-foot-long sword gave people a sense of not despising it.

What was a great advantage turned into a great disadvantage, and even the god of death, Hypnos, was helpless.

At his wit's end, he had become one with his killing sword, truly achieving unity between man and sword.

No, it should be said that the divine sword has become one.

The next moment, a killing power at least ten times stronger than before burst forth, and the four-foot-long sword, carrying a white light blade a hundred meters wide, slashed straight towards Qian Lingyun's purple demonic cloud.

"Divine Skill! Netherworld Rakshasa!"

Qian Lingyun did not retreat, nor did she dodge.

Right now, no matter how you look at it, the two sides are at the level of a first-level god versus a second-level god!

The advantage lies with her!

Her purple scythe shadow of the Rakshasa Demon Scythe met the brilliance of the God of Slaughter Sword directly. The dazzling light, the bursting purple light, and the scattered divine power all came into full contact at that moment.

The battle between the two great gods has reached a fever pitch.

Now, the God of Slaughter, Hypnos, is clearly weaker than Qian Lingyun.

First, his abilities were countered. Hypnos was only a second-level god. Even if his attributes were similar to those of the Asura God, he was no match for the first-level god, Rakshasa.

Secondly, the hierarchy is suppressed. The suppression of a second-level god by a first-level god is just like the suppression of a first-level god by the Tang God King ten thousand years ago.

As for the third... well, it's a lack of follow-up strength.

Qian Lingyun swallowed most of the plane's will, almost merging with the entire Douluo Continent. Although she could not mobilize all the power of the Douluo Continent.

However, there is one thing she can absolutely do: sever Hypnos's connection with the divine realm and, incidentally, cut off his supplies.

The greatest characteristic of divine power is its ability to absorb any energy and transform it into its own divine power.

But what happens when all the power refuses to be absorbed by God?

Hypnos was in such an awkward situation.

Even with the advantage in my favor, Qian Lingyun would never use her full strength to directly confront the killing god who has transformed into a sword.

What she did was to use her high endurance and high level to engage in a prolonged battle with Hypnos and deplete his power.

If we can wear down Hypnos, we'll get this godhood!

Yuma is not yet fifty years old, and there is still a possibility of her becoming a god...

Hypnos has tried more than once to break through and leave Douluo Continent, hoping to recover his magic power and then ask his Shura father to cause trouble for Qian Lingyun.

If he hadn't consumed too much magic power when he borrowed the power of the Asura God, he wouldn't be in such an awkward situation.

But he was unwilling to accept it!

Qian Lingyun not only used her divine power, which was superior to his, to entangle him and deplete his strength as much as possible.

He also used his authority as the master of a small plane to seal off the entire Douluo Continent, making it impossible for his divine sense to escape.

She herself, like a black widow watching her prey enter her web, meticulously entangled Hypnos.

She was willing to sacrifice even if her energy expenditure was five or six times that of Hypnos.

With endless blood clouds behind him, Hypnos was forcibly pulled into a tug-of-war of divine power.

Although this battle of the gods was somewhat, cross that, extremely unfair to Hypnos.

But Qian Lingyun definitely didn't care. "You've come knocking on my door, how can I, the mighty Rakshasa God, not teach you a lesson and show you what's what in the God Realm?!"

Don't I, the Great Master of a Thousand Sects, have any dignity?!

As time passed, the God of Slaughter, Hypnos's counterattack had weakened to a critical point. The eight Rakshasa Demon Scythes on Qian Lingyun's back flew out instantly and merged with the Demon Scythe in her hand.

Qian Lingyun's gaze remained fixed on Hypnos.

But the Rakshasa Scythe in her hand suddenly flew into the sky. A surge of purplish-black light erupted instantly, and powerful malevolence raged in the air like a vengeful demon.

The power of the Rakshasa god is indeed very oppressive to the vast majority of gods.

Evil thoughts are far more terrifying than the assimilative power of angels; once tainted, they require immense divine power to eradicate.

Hypnos's power is waning; now, she's going to strike!

Just then, a strange light suddenly emanated from the God of Slaughter Sword, and in an instant, the purple evil clouds in the sky also stopped.

The sword of the God of Slaughter shot out in the next instant, its blinding white light carrying a cold white tail flame. All the God of Slaughter's divine power was completely condensed at the tip of the sword at this moment, creating a white ray in the air. It broke free from all the solidified and binding golden magic power and shot straight towards the sky.

This strike was the full power of the God of Slaughter, a desperate gamble. Terrifying killing intent, terrifying divine power, and even the God of Slaughter's own divine consciousness were all concentrated in this one attack.

"Kill—, kill—, kill—, kill—, kill—, kill—, kill—"

Seven consecutive "kill" characters echoed in the air. With each appearance of the "kill" character, the magic power on the God of Slaughter Sword would increase even further, and a dazzling red light would even shine at the tip of the sword.

Hypnos, the god of death, was burning his own divine consciousness for this sword strike.

When Hypnos realized he had been tricked, one can imagine the shame and indignation he felt.

Once, as the top enforcer under the Asura God, even in the God Realm, many main gods had to show him respect.

He never expected that he would encounter such an embarrassing situation in his first mission after his comeback.

First, he was run around like a bird, then he was played like a monkey, and finally, he was beaten like a dog by a level one god who pretended to be a pig to eat the tiger!

Hypnos, the god of death, made a desperate gamble, leaving himself no way out and no chance of retreat.

He not only unleashed all his remaining divine power in an instant, but he also burned his divine consciousness.

He pushed his power to its peak by roaring those seven "kill" words.

Having been a god for millions of years, Hypnos was not so easy to deal with. At this moment, he had completely raised his divine power to its peak under normal circumstances.

He imitated his master, shouting the slogan "Better to die a glorious death than live a shameful life," but... it didn't work.

A ring of purplish-black light erupted from Qian Lingyun's right hand, making a grasping motion towards the Rakshasa Demon Scythe.

Risking her life? She can do that too!

"Master Zhongli and those ants, now it's your time to shine!"

One, two, three ~ seven, eight, nine!

On the Rakshasa Scythe, the souls stored in the nine skull reliefs burned simultaneously, and the blue flames, along with the mournful cries of the burning souls, echoed in the air.

Qian Lingyun regained control of her body, let out a sharp cry, and swung the Rakshasa Demon Scythe towards the direction of the God of Slaughter Sword...

(End of this chapter)