Douluo Continent: The Sun-Shooting Divine Bow, the God of Judgment

The vegetation on the outskirts of the Starry Sky Forest is becoming increasingly dense, with towering ancient trees blocking out all the sunlight, making the forest particularly dim.

After Huo Yuhao decided to join the Tang Sect, the four of them traveled together at a moderate pace.

During the journey, the group finally started chatting and introduced themselves to each other.

Tang Ya was in a great mood after accepting Huo Yuhao, a potential catch. Her bright eyes darted around and her gaze fell directly on Yun Yi, who had been silent and reserved beside her.

"Hey, Xiao Yi, it's fate that we met." Tang Ya took a few steps closer, put her hands behind her back, and looked at him with a smile.

"Since you're currently free, how about considering joining our Tang Sect? If you agree, with your outstanding looks and demeanor, I'll arrange a vice sect leader position for you. What do you say?"

Upon hearing this, Beibei, who was walking in front, stumbled and almost fell headfirst into the bramble bushes beside her.

He turned around abruptly, his deep blue eyes filled with panic.

Beibei rushed between Tang Ya and Yun Yi, spreading her arms wide to block Tang Ya's view.

"Xiaoya! Don't joke around!" Beibei was sweating profusely and spoke quickly to stop her.

He was practically going crazy.

Grandma, you really don't know your own limitations!

The person in front of you is the junior disciple of the Sea God Pavilion Master, who was accepted as a disciple on behalf of his master, and the most senior little ancestor in Shrek Academy!

The extent to which Xuanzu valued him was evident to all the elders of the Sea God Pavilion.

If this great Buddha statue really enters the Tang Clan, will the Tang Clan then belong to the Tang or the Yun clan?

If we were to actually recruit him, Xuanzu would probably leave the island overnight and break his own legs!

Tang Ya was startled by Bei Bei's huge reaction and pouted in dissatisfaction:

"How could I be joking? Our Tang Clan is in dire need of manpower right now. What's wrong with recruiting more talent?"

Yun Yi looked at Bei Bei, who was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

He stopped and said casually, "Thank you for your kindness, Sect Leader Xiaoya, but I'm used to being carefree and don't want to be bound by sect rules right now."

Hearing Yun Yi's refusal, Bei Bei finally breathed a long sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, and urged everyone to continue on their way, fearing that Tang Ya might cause any more trouble.

The deeper you go, the heavier the humidity in the air becomes, and it even carries a faint, slightly fishy smell.

Beibei's expression turned serious, and she remained vigilant.

Just as the group was passing through a patch of low bushes, a very faint rustling sound suddenly came from the grass ahead.

Although the sound was faint, it sounded particularly jarring in the quiet forest.

"Stop! Something's coming!" Bei Bei shouted, quickly standing in front of Tang Ya and Huo Yuhao.

The pink miasma ahead was forcibly pushed aside, and a giant snake nearly four meters long slowly swam out.

The giant snake was an eerie pink color, with its scales covered in fine, dark purple patterns.

Its inverted triangular head was held high, and its scarlet vertical pupils stared intently at the four people in front of it. Its forked pink tongue kept sticking out, and a sweet and fishy smell was coming from its mouth.

"A Mandragora Serpent!" Tang Ya recognized the soul beast at a glance. Far from showing fear, her eyes blazed with intense heat.

"Judging by its size and the depth of its scale color, it has definitely reached the cultivation level of a thousand years! Excellent! Its toxicity and resilience are a perfect match for my Blue Silver Grass. I'll choose it for my third spirit ring!"

Upon hearing her crush speak, Beibei immediately decided to make a good impression.

Having been completely outmatched by Yun Yi at Poseidon Lake, he felt ashamed even in front of Tang Ya. Now was the perfect opportunity to get back at them and show his masculinity.

"I'll do it!"

Beibei shouted, clenched her fists tightly, and stomped her foot heavily.

With a high-pitched dragon roar, three spirit rings—yellow, yellow, and purple—rose from beneath his feet.

A violent arc of blue-purple lightning instantly enveloped him, and the air immediately filled with a strong smell of ozone.

His right sleeve was torn to shreds, and thick, dark blue dragon scales covered his entire right arm, while his hand transformed into extremely sharp dragon claws.

Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Martial Soul Possession!

Beibei mobilized all her soul power to its peak, her right arm muscles bulging high, ready to charge forward like a bolt of lightning and engage in a close-quarters battle with the thousand-year-old Mandala Serpent.

Just a second before he was about to exert his strength.

The air temperature behind them suddenly soared.

It wasn't the kind of heat that rises slowly, but a violent high temperature that could instantly ignite space and destroy everything.

The leaves around, still damp with dew, didn't even need to burn; they simply turned to ash and scattered under the terrifying heat.

Beibei's charge was abruptly halted.

The next instant, a streak of crimson-gold light shot out, grazing Beibei's shoulder!

It was an energy arrow formed entirely of light and fire.

The arrow tore through the air, producing a deafening sonic boom, and the space along its path was distorted by the extreme heat, creating a vacuum trajectory.

Before the thousand-year-old datura serpent could even assume an attack stance, the fierce light in its vertical pupils froze completely.

"Pfft!"

The crimson-gold arrow of light pierced the Mandragora Serpent's vital spot with unparalleled precision and devastating force.

The hard snake scales were useless against the extreme flames, and were melted through in an instant.

The immense kinetic energy propelled the massive body of the mandrake backward several meters, before pinning it firmly to the thick tree trunk behind it!

"Hiss—!"

The datura snake let out a piercing scream, its thick tail lashing wildly across the ground, shattering large sections of rocks and trees.

But that crimson-gold arrow of light was like a stabilizing force, firmly locking down its vital points.

The extreme heat relentlessly destroyed its life force through the wound. In just a few breaths, its struggles became weaker and weaker, and its scarlet vertical pupils gradually faded.

One strike, instantly killing a thousand-year-old soul beast!

The three people present—Bei Bei, Tang Ya, and Huo Yuhao—were frozen in place as if under a spell.

They struggled to turn their stiff necks, looking back along the trajectory of the arrow.

Yun Yi stood still, without moving an inch.

His left hand was firmly gripping an incredibly beautiful longbow.

It was a longbow that was entirely reddish-gold in color.

The bow is broad and heavy, with intricate and ancient golden divine patterns engraved on its surface. These patterns seem to be alive, flowing with materialized true fire from the sun, and radiating a terrifying pressure.

The bowstring was formed from pure, extreme light, and the taut string was still trembling slightly.

Yun Yi's right hand, which had just fired the arrow, was still in the position of drawing the string and releasing it.

His moon-white outfit, illuminated by the firelight, made him appear even more like a sun god of war from ancient mythology, domineering and dazzling, impossible to look directly at.

The three men were thinking very differently at this moment.

Beibei held up the lightning-covered dragon claw, her expression incredibly complex, her heart filled with indescribable resentment.

He spent a lot of effort releasing his martial spirit, even getting into a charging stance, all in the hopes of showing off his power in front of Xiaoya and making a name for himself.

The results of it?

He didn't even get a chance to make a move; the limelight was completely stolen by this little brat!

There's no way they'd be this punctual in stealing monsters!

Tang Ya's eyes widened, her cherry lips slightly parted, completely caught in a state of shock and infatuation.

Yun Yi's posture with bow in hand is so handsome that it's impossible to look away.

The aura emanating from that crimson-gold longbow made the dark blue silver grass within her tremble.

What she found most incredible was that there was no trace of any spirit rings shining on Yun Yi's body at all!

Without even using any soul skills, he relied solely on the power of his martial soul to pin a thousand-year-old Mandragora snake to a tree with a single arrow!

This level of strength is far, far superior to Bei Bei's level 30+ Soul Master.

Standing in the corner, Huo Yuhao looked at the radiant Yun Yi, and a deep sense of inferiority welled up in his heart again.

They were all around the same age, yet the other person could easily kill a thousand-year-old soul beast, while he himself almost lost his life even when dealing with a ten-year-old wind baboon.

Just as he was feeling down, the arrogant voice of the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm echoed from his spiritual sea:

"Xiao Yuhao, don't be discouraged! The quality of the martial soul that this kid has is indeed frighteningly high, but you are the person I chose! With my million-year wisdom soul ring to back you up, your future achievements will be limitless, and catching up with him is only a matter of time! Moreover, once you obtain the ultimate ice martial soul, you will definitely be able to suppress his bow."

Hearing Tianmeng Ice Silkworm's words of encouragement, Huo Yuhao clenched his fists tightly, and a look of longing and determination rekindled in his deep blue eyes.

Seeing the three people standing there dumbfounded, Yun Yi put away his Sun-Shooting Divine Bow, and the violent temperature around him dissipated.

He clapped his hands, his tone relaxed and casual, instantly breaking the silence in the room.

"Hey, wake up, everyone! Stop standing there! Hurry up and finish them off! That little snake is about to die; if we drag this out any longer, its spirit ring will escape."

These words instantly snapped the three of them out of their thoughts.

Tang Ya seemed to wake from a dream, her pretty face filled with barely suppressed excitement.

She turned to look at Yun Yi and said loudly, "Thank you!"

She immediately drew her short sword and ran swiftly toward the Mandragora snake, which had stopped struggling and was only breathing, ready to finish it off and absorb her third soul ring.