The person is perfect, but the system is stuck in a fantastical sewer.

[Ding! Host detected facing a destined enemy!]

[Target locked: Huo Yuhao, founder of the Spirit Pagoda and a first-level deity, the Ice Douluo!]

[Buzz... Due to the host's recent taming of the "Wild Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda," a fateful duel has been triggered!]

[System Notification: The opponent possesses a mutated martial soul, "Spirit Eye," which has evolved into the ultimate ice attribute and is accompanied by a million-year soul ring, the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm. Extremely dangerous!]

"Huh? Huo Yuhao?"

Wang Teng stumbled and almost fell headfirst into the still-burning barbecue grill.

He stared wide-eyed at Shi Yi, who stood in mid-air with his double pupils wide open and exuding an aura of dominance.

Hearing the name come out of the system's mouth again, I felt like a million grass mud horses were galloping through my mind.

"Does your Huo Qubing look like this? Does your Huo Qubing have double pupils?"

Do you have some kind of misunderstanding about "eye-type martial souls"?!

Wang Teng was ranting in his mind, "This is Shi Yi with double pupils!"

Those are double pupils that can see through eternity and witness the evolution of divine calamities, not some kind of spiritual eye!

"Fine, whatever. Say who he is, he can be whoever he wants."

Wang Teng took a deep breath to calm himself down after being forcibly demoted by the system.

Although the system is still misrepresenting facts, it is correct on one point.

That boy on the other side was indeed extremely dangerous.

At this moment, two cold beams of lightning shot out from Shi Yi's double pupils.

He stood with his feet in the void, and the white divine light around him transformed into illusory eyes.

Looking down upon the earth, that is the absolute domain of those with double pupils.

Wang Teng slowly wiped the oil off his hands and stood up leisurely.

He ignored the system's ramblings.

Instead, he held down Shi Hao's shoulders, which were about to explode, and felt the uncontrollable trembling of the brat.

"Little one, don't rush. We haven't finished this plate of meat yet, and we just happen to need someone to pour the wine."

Wang Teng looked up at the arrogant young man in mid-air, a deathly smile curling at the corner of his lips:

"Shi Yi, right? Double pupils are indeed quite good. If we dig them up and use them as medicinal herbs for making medicinal wine, they should be quite nourishing."

"How arrogant!"

Shi Yi spoke, his voice booming like a great bell, making the valley reverberate.

"I don't care who you are, this magic butterfly is of great use to me."

Those who block my path, whether they are expendable pawns or madmen like you, will be killed without mercy.

"Big brother, let me go! I want to take back what's rightfully mine!"

Shi Hao's eyes were now bloodshot, and the supreme blood within his body was roaring wildly.

Its small body radiated amazing heat, even melting the rocks beneath its feet.

"Little one, sit down, the meat isn't cold yet."

Wang Teng reached out, his thick, large hand like a majestic mountain, firmly pressing down on Shi Hao's head.

He didn't turn his head, but stared coldly at Shi Yi in mid-air.

"boom--!"

Behind him, a pink acacia flower formation instantly unfolded.

As the petals swayed, a bizarre realm that could freeze time and space was formed.

"Shi Yi, since you believe yourself to be the true god of this Hundred Broken Mountains."

"Then today I'll show you what it truly means for a 'God-King' to descend!"

Wang Teng spread his five fingers, and the array patterns within his body operated wildly.

The air froze completely at that moment, then seemed to be torn apart by the aftershocks of two colliding stars.

Although Shi Yi didn't understand the joke Wang Teng was using, those with double pupils are naturally perceptive, and he could sense the deep-seated contempt in Wang Teng's words.

This young supreme being was truly enraged. He stopped wasting words and took a step out from mid-air.

A gigantic phantom of a Qilin suddenly appeared beneath his feet as the void cracked open.

"boom--!"

That's an ancient secret technique—the Qilin Step!

With each step Shi Yi took, the heavens and earth shook violently, as if he had trampled the entire earth veins of the Hundred Broken Mountains under his feet.

A terrifying gravitational wave crashed down on Wang Teng like a tidal wave; it was a peerless killing move that could instantly turn ordinary Inscription Realm cultivators into blood mist.

The first step is to generate thunder from the void;

The second step: Reversing the order of things!

"Is this the divine power of those with double pupils?"

Huo Ling'er cried out in surprise. Even with the protective Fire-Warm Jade Bracelet, she was still shaken back by the shockwave.

"Watch out, brother!"

Shi Hao clenched his fists, his small face full of solemnity.

However, faced with the Qilin Step, which was powerful enough to shatter mountains and rivers, Wang Teng not only did not dodge, but instead laughed wildly to the sky.

"The Qilin Step? In my eyes, that's nothing more than a variant of 'Soul Impact'!"

Amidst the screams of that unreliable system, Wang Teng stomped his right foot hard on the air.

At this moment, Wang Teng's skin had changed from crystal clear to a dark gold color.

The "God King Array Patterns" beneath the skin intertwined wildly.

In a daze, every inch of his muscle transformed into a millstone powerful enough to suppress the heavens.

Without dodging or avoiding, he directly rammed his shoulder into the Qilin divine form that was walking through the air!

"Bang!!!"

The deafening roar was like a thunderclap from a clear sky, nearly causing the Sky-Splitting Demon Butterfly, which was hiding in the clouds in the distance, to fall.

What happened next left Shi Yi dumbfounded:

His invincible Qilin Step, capable of shattering any defense, struck Wang Teng's body the moment it hit him.

It was like a wooden staff striking an iron mountain. The phantom of the Qilin let out a mournful cry and began to crumble inch by inch, starting from its feet!

Wang Teng transformed into a pink shooting star, swimming upstream.

With his abnormally powerful body, enhanced to the extreme by the system, he forcefully smashed all the chaotic runes that evolved from his double pupils.

They charged straight up to Shi Yi!

"Is that all the strength you have, you double-pupiled one?"

Wang Teng's grinning face was inches away, his enormous hand whistling as if tearing through space.

He slapped Shi Yi's cold, stern face.

"Even if you have double pupils, you must prostrate yourself and submit to my absolute power!"

Shi Yi's pupils suddenly contracted, and the two pupils in his double pupils spun wildly. A hazy white light instantly formed a shield in front of him.

He never imagined that someone in this world could use their bare body to shatter his Qilin Steps.

This is not human.

This is nothing short of a cub of the Ten Fiends in human skin, no, even more unreasonable than the Ten Fiends!

"What?"

Shi Yi was indeed exceptionally talented, especially in the critical moment.

Millions of divine chains of order shot out from the double pupils, weaving together to form an ancient "double pupil divine shield".

Even the supreme bone belonging to Shi Hao within his body was resonating.

It overflowed with strands of immortal light, trying to resist this unreasonable attack.

But in Wang Teng's eyes, this was simply a typical example of something flashy and frivolous.

"Smash it!"

Wang Teng's slap carried the immense brute force of a Formation Realm expert.

The powerful Double Pupil Divine Shield, capable of withstanding a blow from a sect leader, was as brittle as tofu in front of Wang Teng's palm.

"Smack!!!"

A deafening, crisp sound echoed for miles around.

That wasn't the roar of clashing magical techniques, but rather the pure, fleshy sound of a slap.

In Huo Ling'er's dazed gaze, and in Shi Hao's wildly trembling blood.

That arrogant double-pupiled man, Shi Yi, who claimed to be the reincarnation of an ancient sage.

He looked like a fly that had been swatted, with half of his face instantly swelling up.

A mouthful of silver teeth flew through the air, accompanied by fresh blood.