Peerless: The Evil Soul Master's Guide to Saving the World

Underworld.

The purple cocoon began to crack, first breaking open a little, then spreading outwards like a spider web, from which purple mist surged forth.

The shattered scythe hovered in mid-air, its spiderweb-like cracks oozing eerie dark purple light. Thousands upon thousands of shrieks of the dead materialized into sound waves, shaking the entire desolate underworld. Countless spirits and souls looked toward this place, their expressions blank, unaware of what had happened.

"coming!"

Xu Cheng crossed his arms and watched the scene with great interest.

The master and disciple showed no panic as they faced Bibi Dong, who was about to regain her demigod status; instead, they were somewhat surprised.

"It seems that the power of this super artifact far exceeds our imagination..." Xu Cheng pondered.

The purple cocoon seemed to become nourishment, turning into strands of silk that converged towards the Rakshasa Demon Scythe. The cracks on the Demon Scythe were repairing at a visible speed. At the same time, Bibi Dong's divine sense also appeared next to the Demon Scythe.

Her pale fingertips traced the broken scythe handle, and the ashes of her body suddenly burst forth with a blinding blood-red light.

Space began to collapse around the scythe, the fragments trembling as they were absorbed and reformed. Each time the sound of metal scraping rang out, a dark purple lightning bolt exploded across the heavens and earth.

The illusory image of the divine soul solidified amidst the boiling aura of slaughter. His dark purple robes fluttered without wind, and his entire being emanated a vast, ocean-like aura of killing intent, exuding an imposing and awe-inspiring presence, truly possessing a touch of divine authority.

Xu Cheng smiled.

Silently watching Bibi Dong tread across the ink-stained land of the underworld, each step she took bloomed into a mandala made of bones, the withered petals transforming into amethyst blades the instant they touched the killing field.

"Success?"

Xu Cheng spoke softly.

Bibi Dong glanced indifferently at the two of them, then suddenly slashed her purple scythe to the side. The sharp, murderous blade seemed to tear through space itself. A smile played on her lips: "Just wait. I've already notified the divine realm. Sooner or later, divine punishment will descend, and that's something a false god like you can't bear!"

Electrolux frowned slightly, seemingly about to make a move, but Xu Cheng waved his hand.

"Teacher, you can leave it to me."

"Hahahaha, you arrogant brat, the energy of the divine realm far exceeds your imagination. The five lords of the committee all possess world-destroying power. Once they discover that you dared to imprison me, hmph... you and your so-called teacher will be annihilated!" Bibi Dong sneered.

She has just recovered some of her strength, but she is now one of the best among the Limit Douluo. However, being in the enemy's home field, with a demigod present, it would be safer to call for reinforcements.

"..."

Just as Bibi Dong was making her sarcastic remarks.

Xu Cheng manipulated the Temple of Destruction, elevating his status to the level of a God-King.

Holding a miniature version of the Temple of Destruction in the palm of his hand, this terrifying status is somewhat captivating... the power of authority.

Without any greed, Xu Cheng mobilized this power and felt his status suddenly rise, instantly transcending the underworld and as if he were in the entire divine realm. At the same time, he also sensed a faint purple aura rushing towards the divine realm.

Xu Cheng smiled and grabbed it in his hand.

at the same time.

Bibi Dong's fans were instantly excited.

"God of Destruction, is that you?" "Respected God of Destruction, Great God-King, I am the Rakshasa God who perished in a battle with Tang San tens of thousands of years ago. Fragments of my divine artifact fell into the Douluo Plane, and I was fortunate enough to be repaired by chance. However, I was targeted by two mortals who attempted to imprison me and make me their divine servant... I beg you to punish them severely according to the rules of the God Realm!"

"I'm excited," Bibi Dong said, bowing down to the illusory figure in the sky.

The figure seemed to be shrouded in mist, making it impossible to see its face, but the vast and mighty power emanating from it allowed her to recognize at a glance that it was the God of Destruction, one of the five members of the God Realm Council!
Destruction was quite bold, handing over the divine authority to Xu Cheng without any hesitation.

Even ten thousand years ago, at her peak, Bibi Dong might not have been able to distinguish between reality and illusion, let alone a remnant soul split from a fragment of her own soul now...

"..."

But after Bibi Dong's fierce lawsuit, the surroundings became eerily silent. She was somewhat bewildered, yet she remained bowed.

The hierarchy in the divine realm remains clear. Faced with the true ruler of the divine realm, she, a lowly first-level deity with little experience, was now pleading for help. Naturally, she had to show respect and harbor no resentment.

"You're saying... those two want to imprison you?"

After a long while, Bibi Dong's patience was almost exhausted when a rumbling sound came from the sky. She couldn't tell if it was a sound of joy or anger, but Bibi Dong felt that it was somewhat familiar, though she couldn't quite place it.

“That’s right! They want to imprison me and control me as a divine servant. As a legitimate first-class deity appointed by the divine realm, isn’t this trampling on the face of the divine realm and you?” Bibi Dong didn’t care about the situation and said with a face full of resentment and anger.

"Then what do you think we should do?" The voice remained neither sad nor happy.

"Hmph, it would be best to escort their souls to the realm of gods, imprison them, and let me torture them properly..."

"Really?"

“That’s right! I have at least ten thousand ways to make them wish they were dead!” Bibi Dong said sinisterly.

"Then I'm afraid you won't have a chance," the voice said calmly.

“Why, I…” Bibi Dong was stunned for a moment, then disregarded her status and looked up at the sky in astonishment, her expression slowly becoming blank.

Amidst the vast chaos, an incredibly young figure stood atop it, surrounded by a boundless, ocean-like destructive power that churned around him. Yet, those around him appeared remarkably docile, with the thunderous purple dragons bowing their noble heads as if paying homage to their sovereign.

But what shocked Bibi Dong the most was that young yet familiar face.

"We meet again, Rakshasa God. I've heard..."

"You want to sue me?"

Xu Cheng's lips curled into a mocking smile.

"No, impossible! How could you possibly be the God of Destruction? I have examined your divine sense with my soul, and you are just an ordinary Soul Saint!!!" Bibi Dong's lips trembled as she roared hoarsely.

All her previous joy and relief vanished in an instant, replaced by endless confusion and panic.

She was the plaintiff, and had just given a long statement of testimony when she looked up and saw the defendant sitting in the judge's seat!
What the hell?! How are we supposed to play this?!
Although he had never been to the realm of gods, having inherited the divine title, he naturally learned about the composition of the realm of gods from the previous Rakshasa God.

The five members of the Divine Realm Committee are truly at the pinnacle of power.

There is absolutely no chance of suing them... (End of Chapter)