Douluo: My Sharingan is not serious.

Hearing Davis's words, Ye Qiu laughed. He hadn't expected Davis to be so afraid of him, or rather, afraid of his so-called father.

"Davis, I appreciate your kindness."

"Whether it's a spirit beast or a spirit master, they all have my friends and family among them, and I won't abandon them. Since you consider yourself a perfect god, then let me see for myself. Among the strong, only by holding nothing back from each other can we be called respectful!"

Ye Qiu's words ignited a surge of killing intent within Davis. He was indeed afraid—afraid that the powerful figure from back then was still alive. That would be a huge problem, but he was not one to be trifled with!
"Roar--!"

Davis, transformed into the Dark Demon God Tiger, let out a roar that resonated throughout the heavens and earth.

"Ye Qiu, since you're so stubborn, then next time we meet, we'll be enemies. Get stronger! If these beasts hadn't been here today, you would be nothing but a corpse!"

"what--!"

As soon as Davis finished speaking, he let out a shrill scream, his body fixed in the air, enduring the spiraling flames of Amaterasu.

Ye Qiu's Eternal Mangekyou Sharingan glowed with a hint of crimson. With Amaterasu, Kagutsuchi, and Kamui all attacking together, Davis's massive soul beast body could only become a sitting duck for Ye Qiu, falling into the spatial vortex ignited by Amaterasu.

"Enough with the nonsense. If you're so strong, why don't you make your move now?"

Ye Qiu laughed and said, "Dare to enlarge your body in front of him? You're just asking to be a sitting duck!"
"Ye Qiu!!!"

Davis roared, and under the influence of the spatial vortex created by the divine power, the black flames almost instantly covered his body. Although he was not afraid of the flames, the excruciating pain in his body was real, driving him almost mad.

Despite his rage, Davis remained sharp-witted and quickly realized he needed to shrink his body and escape the spatial vortex first.

But Di Tian wouldn't watch him act.

"Dragon God's Claw!"

A chillingly dark light erupted from the void behind Ye Qiu as the black-clad man beside him extended his hand. Space tore open, and a terrifying dragon claw lashed out at Davis, powerful enough to rip through the entire space. "Ah—!"

boom--!
A scream rang out, and the space where Davis had been trapped exploded. The three massive cracks created by the dragon's claws were slowly healing, while black bloodstains were scattered on the ground. A pitch-black demon wing, burning with black flames, lay in the deep pit below.

Sure enough, that was one of the wings of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger that Davis had transformed into, which had been cut off by Di Tian.

"You beast, Ye Qiu, you just wait!"

"Today's shame will be repaid a hundredfold!"

Davis's fierce voice surged from all directions.

"Hmph! Just a clown."

Di Tian flicked his sleeves; in his eyes, Davis was nothing more than an arrogant fool.

hum!
The crimson giant beside him vanished without a trace.

Di Tian turned to Ye Qiu, bowed respectfully, and greeted him:

"Your Excellency Ye Xiu, it's been a long time."

"Di Tian, ​​to be honest, this is our first meeting." Ye Qiu smiled strangely and immediately asked, "By the way, how are Da Ming and the others?"

"Rest assured, Your Majesty, we have rescued them," Brigitte replied gracefully as she stepped forward. (End of Chapter)