Douluo: My Sharingan is not serious.

Facing the dark spatial vortex, Ye Qiu felt no fear. His Eternal Mangekyou Sharingan clearly saw that when he unleashed this attack, the Dark Demon God Tiger's true form was protected by a shield formed by a gray current of energy—it was clearly the Evil God's Guardian.

Ye Qiu knew that, in addition to its extremely strong defensive capabilities, the most important function of the Evil God Guardian was to allow the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger to be exempt from the terrifying rejuvenating effect of the Arena of Life and Death.

Unfortunately, this beast seems to have forgotten that both Ye Qiu's divine power and Amaterasu rendered its evil god's protection ineffective!

"Amaterasu!"

Without further hesitation, Ye Qiu, blood trickling from the corner of his eye, ignited the shield formed by the gray aura. The Evil God's Protection shattered instantly. Ye Qiu offered no resistance, preparing to enter the arena of life and death with the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger.

However, after using Amaterasu, Ye Qiu immediately took out two sets of Zhuge Crossbows from the Divine Might Space.

"Roar--!"

Amidst the unwilling howls of the Dark Demon God Tiger, the only two living creatures on this wasteland vanished from the flat ground.

Instead——

It was a small, jet-black ball, floating in the air and spinning around.

Everything around them was plunged into darkness.

Ye Qiu felt as if his body was floating and unsupported, and the fluctuations of his soul power were getting weaker and weaker.

Slowly rejuvenating

Back when I was still living in Biyou Village with my grandfather, Old Ye, and before I had awakened my martial soul.

Ye Qiu remained calm, simply holding the two Zhuge Divine Crossbows in his arms.

He has absolute confidence in this battle.

suddenly.

The surroundings brightened, and a feeling of solid ground came through.

Ye Qiu has arrived in a peculiar space—a giant arena!

It appeared circular, yet stretched to the horizon. The sky was devoid of clouds, sun, and stars, only endless darkness. The light emanated from the arena itself.

The entire arena exuded a sense of oppression.

Ye Qiu, however, remained calm and composed. He looked at his shrunken hands, noticing no fluctuations in his soul power. He simply began to calmly manipulate the Zhuge Crossbow in his hand while looking at his opponent on the other side of the arena—Dark Demon Evil Tiger.

The other party was just thirty meters away from Ye Qiu.

They were watching him at that moment.

However, at this moment, its tiger eyes were filled with anger and resentment, and it kept roaring, showing no trace of its previous brutality.

The Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, with a cultivation of 100,000 years, originally had a body length of over 15 meters and was extremely majestic, with its wings spread out, giving the impression of blotting out the sky. But now, not only are its wings gone, but its tail has also become an ordinary tiger tail, and the evil god hook at the end of its tail is pitifully small, without any energy fluctuations.

And its body has become only one and a half meters long, much smaller than before.

If it was incredibly ferocious before, then this Dark Demon God Tiger now looks exceptionally cute.

It looks more like a big black cat.

Strange sounds came from all directions.

"Welcome to the arena of life and death. Only when one party dies can this battle of life and death end. Leave this space. Countdown, five, four, three, two, one, begins."

Ye Qiu was not allowed to observe further.

Suddenly, my body relaxed; the restriction had disappeared.

The moment the feeling of stagnation ended, the Dark Demon God Tiger transformed into a black shadow and pounced on him in an instant.

A pair of red eyes gleamed with a chilling light, as if they already regarded Ye Qiu as a dead man.

Ye Qiu slowly raised the divine crossbow in his hand.
A cold smile crept across his lips. (End of Chapter)