Chapter 262: Bibi Dong Tortures Liu Erlong
"Ninth spirit skill, 'True Dragon's Fury, Roaring to the Heavens!'"
Yu Yuanzhen's ninth spirit ring lit up under his feet as vast swathes of purple-black lightning surged from his body to form a thunder pool. The power of the thunder in Thunder Canyon seemed to heed his call, responding to Yu Yuanzhen and making that thunder pool swell even larger. Its lightning was so violent that even Bibi Dong's brows furrowed slightly.
Bibi Dong understood very well that in her first lifetime, when she launched the soul-hunting operation—dispatching eight thousand Spirit Hall spirit masters and four Title Douluo to attack the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan—they made a surprise assault and still lost nearly three thousand people. Yu Yuanzhen fought four opponents at once and managed to take one Title Douluo with him in death. The key factor was the advantage provided by Thunder Canyon.
"Even if you have the advantage of terrain, so what?"
Bibi Dong's ninth spirit ring also lit up. Her pair of ink-green spider spears glowed ominously, and the toxic spiders she had used to attack the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan disintegrated into dark death energy, flowing into those spears. At the same time, the bodies of the clan members slain by the venomous spiders also released the same death energy, merging into her spider spears.
Within that ocean of thunder, nine lifelike black dragons emerged, glaring at Bibi Dong with fury and roaring as they charged her amid flashes of lightning. This strike was Yu Yuanzhen's strongest attack in his entire lifetime. With the amplification of Thunder Canyon, even a rank 96 Title Douluo wouldn't withstand it.
"Ninth spirit skill, 'Abyssal Slash of Spatial Rend!'"
Her two enormous jade-green pincers clamped together in an instant, forming an X-shaped cross. Two dazzling jade-green blades of light cleaved directly toward Yu Yuanzhen. Those jade-green blades clashed head-on with the nine thunder dragons, shattering their thunderous power. The nine dragons disintegrated into a skyful of purple-black lightning that rained down upon the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's stronghold. Instantly, sparks soared high, explosions boomed nonstop, and the entire clan was reduced to ruins.
Boom!
The jade-green blades erupted, destroying much of Thunder Canyon. The clan's main hall was flattened entirely, and smoke filled the air, laced with the lingering crackle of thunder. From amid this smoke shot a green humanoid figure, letting out a strange cry.
This figure had been severed at the waist, with blood spurting wildly from the cut. The blood wasn't scarlet but a foul-smelling, poisonous black. His long hair had turned entirely white, and his face was wrinkled and blotched. It was Yu Yuanzhen.
"Bibi Dong, you'll perish with my Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan!"
Yu Yuanzhen hurtled toward Bibi Dong without hesitation, self-destructing in front of her. Another massive wave of smoke surged up. Thunder Canyon shook violently, and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan was thoroughly demolished, every disciple within the compound dead.
When the smoke cleared, Bibi Dong spat out purple fluid. The armor of her Devour Soul Spider Emperor form was scorched black in places, leaving her fairly badly wounded.
A Title Douluo's self-destruction could easily kill a spirit master two or three ranks higher. But Bibi Dong's configuration was extraordinary, and Yu Yuanzhen was only half a body at that point, his system flooded with poison. His self-destruction was far weaker than that of a healthy rank 95 Title Douluo; otherwise, Bibi Dong's injuries would have been far more severe.
Her spirit possession receded, and she wiped away the blood at the corner of her mouth. Glancing down at the fiery ruin below—dead bodies everywhere, barely a single structure intact—Bibi Dong smiled coldly. "That old bastard… indeed worthy of being Little Gang's father. What a tough bone. Now, where is that bitch Liu Erlong?"
From what Bibi Dong recalled, her Spider Emperor clone hadn't encountered Liu Erlong. Where had that wretch run off to?
At that moment, deep in Thunder Canyon, somewhere blasted open by Bibi Dong's ninth spirit skill, rubble sprayed in all directions, and a crimson dragon over several meters long, engulfed in blue flames, emerged with an enraged roar.
"Yu Luomian!!"
That red dragon was naturally Liu Erlong. Ever since Yu Luomian brought her back, she'd gone crazy—raging and cursing, calling out, "Yu Luomian isn't my father; he's not fit to be a father," "I'm not a member of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan"—and screaming about leaving the clan to find Yu Xiaogang. She had turned the clan upside down. The elders even wanted to cripple her cultivation since she didn't have the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Spirit anyway, nor did she bear the Yu name.
Yu Luomian, as second-in-command of the clan, had no choice but to confine Liu Erlong in the Thunder Canyon's secret zone. Now that Bibi Dong had blown apart part of Thunder Canyon, Liu Erlong emerged.
Soaring above the ruined clan grounds, Liu Erlong took in the devastation and froze, her mad eyes suddenly going blank.
"Bitch!"
The moment Bibi Dong saw Liu Erlong—this useless wretch—her killing intent soared. Hundreds of ink-green spider spears appeared behind her in a flash.
Those spears descended like a torrential downpour, smashing apart the red dragon scales covering Liu Erlong in a matter of breaths. The pale flesh beneath was torn and bloody, and Liu Erlong's shrill screams filled the air.
"Aaaargh!!"
Bibi Dong found Liu Erlong's agonized cries immensely satisfying. She had intentionally refrained from killing her instantly, instead using the spider spears to tear at her flesh little by little, like a meat grinder, slowly killing this wretch.
Liu Erlong's spirit possession faded, leaving her naked body a bloody mess as she plummeted to the ruined ground below. Even through the blood staining her figure, it was clear she had a stunningly voluptuous physique—rivaling Bibi Dong's present state. That fact only fueled Bibi Dong's fury.
Severely injured, Liu Erlong crashed to the ground unconscious. Bibi Dong descended, planted her high-heeled foot—about eight centimeters high—squarely on the left side of Liu Erlong's heaving chest.
"Aaaaah—!"
The agony shocked Liu Erlong awake again, sending her into another round of heart-rending screams.
"Wretch!"
Bibi Dong's face was icy cold. She twisted her ankle, drilling the heel deeper into Liu Erlong's chest and amplifying her suffering.
Bloodshot eyes wide, Liu Erlong struggled to raise her arms and grasp Bibi Dong's ankle, roaring, "Who are you?!"
"You wretch! Little Gang was killed, and why didn't you die along with him, you useless thing?! I can't believe I handed Little Gang over to a bitch like you!"
Furious, Bibi Dong raised her hand and struck Liu Erlong across the face. Teeth flew, leaving half her face immediately swollen like a pig's head.
No matter how Bibi Dong tormented her, she felt it wasn't enough. Why was Liu Erlong so weak? Why did she have only one life? Bibi Dong had to hold back even as she attacked.
"Little—Little Gang is dead?! Who killed Little Gang?!"
Barely conscious after that slap, Liu Erlong seemed to latch onto those words about Xiao Gang, roaring with fresh fury.
"You don't know?"
Bibi Dong frowned, easing her foot's pressure just a little.
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