Douluo Continent: Starting with a Tom Cat

"If I reach the title of Douluo, my combat power will increase exponentially. At that time, I won't need to take a Sea God seriously at all."

After saying that, Shen An looked at the original location of the crimson gold gate with a flicker in his eyes.

At the last moment before the portal closed, he saw five figures that were even more powerful and profound than the Sea God.

"You all better not be a bunch of snakes and rats, otherwise, I'll have no choice but to use the Superman suit to wipe you all out peacefully."

Shen An said quietly.

For some unknown reason, the five great powers who were judging the sea god in the divine realm all trembled, with the Asura God being the most obvious, a great terror arising in his heart.

Chapter 331 Rakshasa God: Sorry to bother you.

Shen An stood there for a long time, then stopped looking at the vast sky; he still had a lot to do.

For example, to unify the continent with the Spirit Empire as soon as possible, and to deal with the relationship between Qian Renxue, Zhu Zhuqing, and Ning Rongrong.

"Shen An, did you just defeat the Sea God?" Qian Daoliu flew over tremblingly and asked in disbelief.

The battle between Shen An and others was incredibly large, with the aftershocks of their battle spreading for tens of thousands of meters. The forest was completely cleared, and the land was carved into countless ravines. Divine power and sword energy flowed across the land, and anyone with a cultivation level lower than a Soul Saint was not even qualified to set foot in this place.

Shen An said casually, "Yes, it should be the last god who became a god 20,000 years ago. He just had one arm cut off, so he should still be on the ground."

"We can take it back and study the differences between so-called gods and humans later."

Upon hearing this, Qian Daoliu immediately looked at the sky with a tense expression, as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Shen An, you severed the Sea God's arm. We don't know what the God Realm will think of this. You should be more careful."

"Whether it's humans or gods, once there are many of them, it's inevitable that there will be factions. I hope that people in the divine realm who are in a different faction from the Sea God will extend an olive branch to you."

"Now that you've displayed such amazing talent, I really don't know whether it's a blessing or a curse."

Qian Daoliu couldn't help but sigh, his eyes filled with both admiration for Shen An and worry.

Shen An smiled and said, "Senior Qian Daoliu, there is no need to worry. My attitude toward the God Realm will depend on the God Realm's attitude toward me."

A thousand streams...

No, that's not what I meant. I told you to be careful, but what you're implying is that the divine realm should be careful.

Qian Daoliu was somewhat flustered at this moment. He pretended to be deep in thought and said carefully, "What I mean is, the tallest tree in the forest will be felled by the wind. Your talent is too good. I'm afraid they will become wary of you."

If possible, I hope you can keep your strength hidden from now on. No matter how strong you are on your own, you are no match for the entire divine realm.

Shen An remained silent, after all, Qian Daoliu did not know what his true trump card and reliance were.

"Senior Qian Daoliu, now that all our powerful enemies have been wiped out, we will take over Tiandou and Xingluo in one fell swoop. Unifying the continent will be a piece of cake."

Qian Daoliu nodded slightly: "Your divine battle was probably witnessed even by the Heavenly Dou Army, which is ten thousand meters away. They have no intention of resisting at this moment. As for Xingluo, I will go there with the other elders. I think it will be easy for them to obtain."

After saying that, Qian Daoliu hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Is Poseidon dead?"

At this moment, Qian Daoliu's eyes held a glimmer of hope. After knowing each other for so many years, Poseidon had become the white moonlight in his heart.

Even though he knew the two of them could not be together, Qian Daoliu still hoped that Poseidon could be alright, or at least survive.

Shen An was very frank: "Poseidon is dead, her soul and spirit are destroyed, and the sea god descended using her as fuel."

Qian Daoliu was stunned, a strange bittersweet feeling welling up inside him. He slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, they were as deep as the starry sky.

"Okay, I understand. Let's go. Now, let me remove all obstacles to Xiaoxue's throne."

Shen An suddenly turned his head to look at the Spirit City. There was an extremely strong fluctuation there. Although the power level was far inferior to that of the Sea God, the rank was not much lower.

At this moment, an extremely powerful aura emanated from Wuhun City, turning the sky a dark purple.

"Hahahaha! I've finally become a god! Shen An! Qian Renxue! Your death is nigh!"

The powerful figures still standing in Wuhun City watched in shock as a dark purple light shot into the sky from what was originally the Papal Palace.

They looked at her with awe. She was a woman whose entire body was shrouded in dark purple armor, her face was bluish-purple, and her appearance was ferocious.

From the silhouette and aura, an elder of the Spirit Hall recognized that it was none other than Bibi Dong, the supreme Pope of the Spirit Hall.

Looking at the blinding sun in the sky, Bibi felt as if she had seen the light again.

Bibi Dong never wanted to enter the Rakshasa Secret Realm again. All she could feel in the Rakshasa Secret Realm was madness and depravity.

If it weren't for the intense hatred she harbored for the outside world, coupled with the Rakshasa God's desire for her to gain even greater power to annihilate the Asura God's will, she would never have been able to escape this situation.

'Shen An, from this moment on, you will face near-desperate fear!' Bibi Dong's face revealed a ferocious smile.

Shen An betrayed her trust and took everything from her, and she will take revenge a hundredfold.

She was very confident. Now she had become a god, while Shen An was at most a level 99 peerless Douluo.

Unless one gains the favor of a deity and undergoes divine testing, there is absolutely no leap in strength after reaching this level.

Bibi Dong was absolutely certain that Shen An did not possess any divine voice.

"How could this be? Why is the Pope like this?!"

"How ugly! She's definitely not the Pope. The Pope's beauty is unparalleled!"

A commotion broke out in the crowd; they could hardly believe their eyes.

The pope of the past exuded an aura of nobility, but now, she radiated only a dense and intense aura of evil; describing her as having a blue face and fangs would not be an exaggeration.

His pale face contrasted sharply with his purple armor, which was shrouded in an aura of extreme evil. Four enormous scythes extended from each side of his back.

However, his aura was stronger than they had imagined, even surpassing that of the Grand Elder Qian Daoliu by a whole dimension.

Hearing the criticisms directed at her from the crowd, Bibi Dong flew into a rage.

"How dare you speak ill of me! You're courting death!" Her voice was extremely shrill, giving listeners an extremely unpleasant feeling.

Everyone's emotions seemed to be stirred by her voice, and the dark side that was usually buried deep in their hearts was being magnified.

A dark purple light appeared in her hand. The Rakshasa God was originally a god of darkness, and Bibi Dong's resentment and malevolence were already extremely strong.

Faced with these ants, her instinct was to get rid of them as soon as possible.

A blinding purple light flashed, reaping the lives of all the Soul Masters who called her ugly, regardless of whether they were loyal to her.

Soon, in Wuhun City, regardless of their cultivation level, everyone knelt down, not daring to raise their heads. Facing the high and mighty Bibi Dong, they trembled in fear.

"Hahahahahaha!" Bibi Dong burst into unrestrained laughter.

"Now tell me, where are Shen An and Qian Renxue?" Bibi Dong asked.

One of the Soul Masters mustered his courage and said, "The Empress—oh no, Qian Renxue—is currently in Chang'an City, while Shen An is at Jialing Pass."

A hint of joy appeared on Bibi Dong's ferocious and terrifying face. She immediately activated her divine power and transformed into a dark purple meteor, rushing towards Jialing Pass.

She wanted to make Shen An wish he were dead!

As for Qian Renxue, Bibi Dong, who was speeding along, revealed a complicated look in her eyes. She also did not know how to face Qian Renxue.

The idea of ​​killing him as soon as possible was just an angry outburst.

The power of the gods was so great that Bibi Dong arrived at Jialing Pass in less than half a moment.

But the more she flew, the more uneasy she felt. There were two extremely powerful forces around her, and these forces made her change color.

“The power of the ocean, and a familiar sword aura.” Bibi Dong muttered to herself, her face also turning grim.

However, she soon sensed the aura of sacred light belonging to Qian Daoliu again.

"Old man, I'll take my anger out on you today." Bibi Dong flew away.

At this moment, Shen An and Qian Daoliu's group were on their way back to Jialing Pass. Qian Daoliu was even carrying the Sea God's arm on his back, which was crystal clear and blue after it fell off.

Qian Daoliu's expression suddenly turned strange. Bibi Dong had not concealed her aura, so he could easily sense the extremely evil and malevolent aura of the Rakshasa God.

The old swindler silently turned his head to look at Shen An. The Rakshasa God's rank was that of a first-level god, but Bibi Dong, who had just become a Rakshasa God, was probably only a third-level god in terms of power.

So, the question arises: can Bibi Dong withstand Shen An's sword strike? Qian Daoliu was very curious.

"Qian Daoliu, your son insulted me in the past, and I have endured humiliation for many years. I have finally waited for this day. Do you have any last words to say?"

Bibi Dong, dressed in dark purple armor, appeared before Shen An and his group.

Then, Bibi Dong's expression froze. Something was wrong. She could only sense Qian Daoliu's aura, but why were Shen An and the cat and mouse beside her?

Her gaze swept over everyone, then she exclaimed with delight, "Good, good, everyone's here! Today is the day I'll wipe you all out!"

As she spoke, Bibi Dong's expression stiffened. She suddenly noticed the Sea God's arm that Qian Daoliu was carrying on his back; it was crystal clear blue and extraordinary.

She discovered that the energy contained in that arm was no weaker than hers.

Shen An raised an eyebrow slightly. What a good day it was today that even Bibi Dong, who had long since gone into seclusion, had shown up.

Once we eliminate them, there will be no more significant enemies on the continent.

Thinking this, Shen An took a step forward. He did not release his martial spirit or soul rings, but even so, Bibi Dong seemed to see a majestic being composed of swords.

Behind Shen An, she saw an even more terrifying sword, capable of splitting the heavens and earth and slicing through the sun, moon and stars!

Bibi Dong's eyes glazed over. She had thought that she was invincible after becoming a god, but now, facing Shen An, this formidable enemy, she felt as if she were infinitely small, like an ant.

'I'll die, I'll die, I'll really die!'

Her body trembled, her mind trembled, and an indescribable terror was born within her.

Bibi Dong suddenly bit her tongue hard, a metallic taste filling her mouth. She begged to live!

Suddenly, Bibi Dong's eyes turned emerald green, within which was a layer of black like a net, and a huge purplish-black scythe appeared out of thin air in her hand.

The Rakshasa Domain unfolded instantly, and the eight scythes that sprouted from the armor on his back spun out and merged with the Rakshasa Demon Scythe in his hand.

A Rakshasa Demon Scythe, entirely black and purple with countless demonic patterns swirling around it, flew out of his hand and headed straight for Shen An's face.

This was the most powerful move Bibi Dong could unleash in her panic. At the same time, she was retreating rapidly; she wanted to escape, she didn't want to die!

Immediately, Shen An's eyes shone brightly, emitting a terrifying aura. Sword lights shot out from them, like celestial swords. In an instant, the Rakshasa Demon Scythe slashed out with a mournful cry.

Bibi Dong's pupils shrank sharply; the gap between her and Shen An was even greater than she had imagined.

'What kind of monster is this?!' Her heart roared in terror, filled with fear as she, the goddess of evil, was filled with dread.

A ring of purplish-black light burst forth from her right hand, making a grasping motion toward the Rakshasa Demon Scythe that had been knocked away.

The evil divine power within the Rakshasa Demon Scythe suddenly erupted, but despite being surrounded by sword light in Shen An's eyes, it managed to carve out a bloody path and slash straight at Shen An.

Shen An's expression remained unchanged, but he simply stretched out his palm, his whole body radiating golden and jade-like light, and then gently tapped it with his sword fingers.

This seemingly effortless movement, however, was like a divine sword splitting a mountain, causing the Rakshasa Demon Scythe to shatter and transform back into nine scythes that scattered and fled.

Shen An then stepped forward and arrived in front of Bibi Dong in the next instant, his sword energy surging, intending to kill her.

Facing this incomparably sharp sword intent, Bibi Dong felt a strange chill, a chill that came from her very soul.

Was this how I was going to reach the end of my life? The cold feeling grew stronger and stronger. She looked unwilling, but even after becoming a god, she was as weak as an ant in front of Shen An.

"Wait, Shen An, just cripple her cultivation, don't kill her!" Qian Daoliu's expression changed drastically, and he shouted hurriedly.

“She is Xiaoxue’s mother after all. I’m afraid Xiaoxue won’t be able to get over that hurdle in her heart.”

Upon hearing this, Shen An abruptly changed his attack, which was originally intended to pierce Bibi Dong's heart and take her life. Instead, he touched the Rakshasa Demon Mark between her eyebrows.

The Rakshasa demonic runes shone brightly, constantly radiating evil god power as a defense, but Shen An's sword energy destroyed the barrier with an almost brute force.

In the blink of an eye, the sword energy containing the sword intent capable of slicing through the sun, moon, and stars blocked the divine core deep within the Rakshasa Demon Pattern.

Click!

A voice that did not exist in reality rang out; it was the sound of a god's throne shattering.

Immediately, countless purple lights scattered from between Bibi Dong's eyebrows, her gaze extremely blank, as if she could not believe it.

"The Rakshasa Godhood is shattered!" she roared in disbelief. Her original blue-faced, fanged appearance gradually faded, returning her to her original form.

At the same time, a small jade sword pierced her mind, like the Sword of Damocles.

“Bibi Dong, your divine position is shattered, and I have sealed your cultivation. If you forcefully use your soul power, you will be killed by the sword energy I left in your body.”

“Go back to the Spirit Hall and never step out again. This is the mercy I bestow upon you as Xiaoxue’s mother.”

Bibi Dong felt her body weaken. She opened her mouth helplessly, but no sound came out, making her look so desolate.

A lifetime of planning and struggle came to naught, and it was at the peak of what she thought was the most successful and triumphant moment of her life.

This feeling made her feel as if she had fallen from the sky and been shattered to pieces, which was even more painful than killing her.

On the other side, Qian Renxue, who was trying to break through to godhood by relying on the power of the remnant soul of the first angel, also sensed something.