Douluo Continent: Ice Phoenix Rebuilds Her Skills and Enrolls in Tianshui Academy

The atmosphere at the entrance of Yuexuan was completely different from its usual peaceful state; it had become tense and confrontational.

Tang San's eyes were filled with arrogance and haughtiness, his self-confidence seemingly piercing the heavens. Ever since successfully breaking through to become a Title Douluo, his heart had been filled with an inflated sense of superiority. In his eyes, he had already stood at the pinnacle of power and strength on the Douluo Continent, and all the hardships and obstacles of the past had become capital for him to boast about now. In his mind, someone like Chu Han was simply incomparable to him, let alone someone who would try to take advantage of him.

Tang San's thoughts involuntarily drifted back to the scene where he had been humiliated by Chu Han. Those unbearable images played on a loop in his mind like a movie. Every detail, every word, was like a sharp blade, piercing his pride. Back then, he was weak, and faced with Chu Han's humiliation, he could only choose to endure it. But the seed of hatred had taken root in his heart, growing stronger with time. Now, he had finally gotten his chance for revenge. This impending thrill filled him with urgency, making him eager to kill Chu Han.

Thinking this, Tang San gripped the Asura Divine Sword tightly. At this moment, he was completely blinded by hatred. He didn't care that he was at the entrance of Yuexuan, nor that he was still within the territory of Tiandou City. In his eyes, at this moment, the entire world seemed to consist only of Chu Han's life. He only wanted to quickly cut Chu Han in two; only in this way could he quell the resentment that had been building up in his heart for so long.

However, just as Tang San was about to swing his sword, an extreme, icy power suddenly appeared without warning. This power seemed to surge forth from the deepest depths of the Nine Netherworld, carrying endless chill and a murderous aura. The surrounding air seemed to freeze instantly, and even the sunlight appeared to be swallowed up by this terrifying cold, becoming dim and lifeless. Tang San felt a bone-chilling cold rush towards him, as if countless ice needles were piercing his skin. His speed suddenly slowed down; his once agile movements, like those of a cheetah, became incredibly sluggish, every movement seemingly slowed down several times over.

Not only did his speed decrease, but his reactions and thoughts also seemed to be tightly bound by this extreme cold. Every thought that crossed his mind was like struggling in sticky mud, incredibly difficult. This extreme cold was driving Tang San almost mad with discomfort. His sword movements also became incredibly slow; his once fluid and powerful sword techniques were now stiff and clumsy, like a beginner haphazardly drawing lines.

Immediately afterward, a burning pain rose from the depths of Tang San's heart. It felt as if a raging fire was burning wildly within his body, relentlessly scorching his internal organs and every inch of his skin. This double torment of ice and fire caused Tang San unbearable suffering; his face contorted in extreme agony, as if he were enduring the cruelest punishment in the world.

But this was merely the beginning of a nightmare. Hidden within, Chu Han subtly moved a finger. In an instant, a powerful force, like a surging tide, enveloped Tang San. Tang San felt as if his own power was completely sealed off by an invisible force, as if countless strong, invisible iron chains were binding him tightly, rendering him immobile. Then, like a defenseless chick, he was easily lifted out of Heaven Dou City by Chu Han, as if an eagle had snatched a chick.

All of this happened so fast that Tang San didn't even have time to react before he found himself outside Heaven Dou City. His heart was filled with shock and fear. He never imagined that Chu Han, whom he had once considered insignificant, would now possess such terrifying and chilling power.

After becoming gods, the gap between Chu Han and Tang San was no longer just a small difference, but rather like a bottomless chasm, an insurmountable obstacle between them. Chu Han carried Tang San on a rapid advance, his speed astonishing. The surrounding scenery flashed past like lightning, and before long, they arrived in Spirit City.

Chu Han went straight to the Papal Palace to find Bibi Dong.

When Chu Han arrived at the Papal Palace, he didn't hesitate at all. He simply tossed Tang San in front of Bibi Dong like an object and said coldly, "He's in your hands now."

At this moment, Bibi Dong was also at a crucial stage in her journey to godhood. Once she completed her final breakthrough, she would ascend to godhood simultaneously with Tang San. Chu Han already had a meticulous plan in mind; he intended to have Tang San and Bibi Dong fight each other. He himself, on the other hand, would join forces with Gu Yuena to prepare to deal with the Asura God King who would be involved in the battle. In his view, it wouldn't matter much if the Asura God King didn't intervene. The primary task was to destroy the Asura God Sword first; if it couldn't be destroyed, he would take it for himself. In short, he had to sever the Asura God Sword's lineage first. As for whether or not to kill the old Asura God, that wasn't the most important thing in his mind.

Upon seeing Tang San thrown by Chu Han, Bibi Dong's previously calm eyes flashed with shock. At this moment, Tang San was both a huge threat and a rare opportunity to her. She understood that Tang San possessed immense potential and power, and if she didn't eliminate him promptly, he would undoubtedly become a major concern in the future. Therefore, her first instinct was to kill Tang San to prevent future trouble.

However, just as Bibi Dong was about to make her move, an unexpected event occurred. The Asura Sword in Tang San's hand suddenly erupted with a dark red light. This light was eerie and dazzling, seemingly containing boundless evil power. Immediately afterward, an incredibly powerful, suffocating force rose from Tang San's body.

Tang San suddenly spoke, "Remnants of the Rakshasa?" Although the voice was indeed Tang San's, the tone was completely unlike his usual manner, filled with an air of superiority, authority, and coldness. Chu Han, who had been observing from the shadows, secretly guessed that this must be the will of the Asura God. He never imagined that the Asura God would directly take over Tang San's body.

Meanwhile, Bibi Dong was also shrouded in black mist. Her aura was constantly rising, as if responding to the powerful force emanating from Tang San. The two had both reached the eighth Divine Trial, only a hair's breadth away from the ninth. By this twist of fate, these sworn enemies met, skipping the ninth Divine Trial altogether, preparing to inherit the divine positions and engage in an ultimate showdown that would determine life and death and the future of the Douluo Continent.

Watching all this from the shadows, Chu Han suddenly felt a sense of absurdity. In his view, the inheritance of divine positions in Douluo Continent was far too frivolous. The so-called divine trials, in essence, depended entirely on the whims of the gods. Just like in the original story, Tang San never underwent a formal Asura God trial, yet he ultimately directly mastered the power of the Asura God and used that power to kill Bibi Dong. This seemingly casual method of inheritance filled Chu Han with skepticism towards the so-called gods and divine trials.

A cataclysmic battle erupted between Tang San, now the God of Asura, and Bibi Dong. Tang San wielded the Asura God Sword, each strike imbued with immense divine power. The sword wind howled, tearing the surrounding space apart as if sliced ​​by a giant, sharp blade, creating countless black rifts. From these rifts, a chaotic aura emanated, seemingly connecting to another unknown world. Bibi Dong, not to be outdone, unleashed the power of the Rakshasa God. Black mist emanated from her body, quickly enveloping the entire Papal Palace. Under this black mist, everything within the Papal Palace became eerie and terrifying, transforming it into a ghostly realm.

However, Tang San, who hadn't fully mastered the power of the Asura God, exposed numerous problems in the battle. He hadn't even fully mastered the power of a Title Douluo; his movements appeared somewhat clumsy, and his moves contained many obvious flaws. Each of his attacks, while seemingly powerful, lacked fluidity and precision. Bibi Dong, on the other hand, had, through years of diligent training and refinement, mastered the power of the Rakshasa God quite skillfully. Each of her attacks was precise and deadly; each wisp of black mist was like an incomparably sharp blade, carrying a chilling aura and the scent of death, swiftly attacking Tang San.

In this fierce battle, Tang San was completely overwhelmed by Bibi Dong. He had multiple wounds on his body, and bright red blood kept gushing out, quickly staining his clothes. A hint of despair was revealed in his eyes. He never imagined that he, who had just become the God of Asura and thought he could dominate the world, would fall into such a desperate situation so quickly.

At this critical moment, Tang San suddenly felt a surge of energy surging wildly within his body. This energy was like a long-suppressed beast, finally breaking free of its restraints and rampaging through his body. At the same time, a mysterious voice echoed in his mind, telling him to use the divine power accumulated within the Asura Divine Sword.

"Asura's Judgment." A cold yet majestic voice emanated from Tang San's mouth. He slowly raised the greatsword, which radiated a blood-red light. The blood-red light on the blade grew even more dazzling, as if it would dye the entire world blood-red. An unparalleled blood-red sword light swept towards Bibi Dong with overwhelming force. This sword light contained power beyond measure, seemingly capable of severing everything in the world. Mountains and rivers, time and space—all appeared so fragile before this sword light.

Bibi Dong watched the sword light hurtling towards her, her heart filled with despair. She clearly felt the terrifying power contained within the sword light, and she knew that this strike was simply beyond her current ability to withstand. Faced with this overwhelming power, she felt like a tiny ant, about to be mercilessly crushed at any moment.

However, at this critical moment, when life and death were at stake, Chu Han made his move. His figure flashed through the void like lightning, instantly appearing in front of Bibi Dong. He stretched out a hand and gently waved it, sending an invisible yet extremely powerful force towards the crimson sword light. The seemingly invincible crimson sword light was actually blocked upon contact with Chu Han's power. It was like a surging tide crashing against a solid dam; the power exploded at the moment of impact, producing a deafening roar.

Tang San refused to believe it. He gritted his teeth, a look of madness on his face. He swung his sword a second time, this time using almost all his strength. His entire body was weakened by this strike; he trembled slightly, his face as pale as paper. If he were to unleash a third sword strike, it was uncertain whether Bibi Dong would die, but Tang San himself would certainly die first from exhaustion.

However, Chu Han still managed to block the second sword strike steadily. His face remained expressionless, his eyes revealing a deep coldness. In his eyes, the battle between Tang San and Bibi Dong was nothing more than a farcical and absurd spectacle. And he was the true mastermind behind this farce, everything was within his plan and control.

Just then, a majestic yet angry voice suddenly echoed from the sky:

"Which god disregards the rules and dares to help his successor without permission?" As this voice rang out, a blood-red figure slowly emerged in the sky. The Asura God, this once high and mighty deity who controlled life, death, and judgment, had actually disregarded the rules of the divine realm and chosen to descend to the mortal world to help Tang San.

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

The appearance of the Asura God made the atmosphere on the battlefield even more tense and oppressive, as if the air itself had frozen. He exuded a powerful aura that sent chills down one's spine, causing the surrounding space to distort violently. His eyes were cold as he stared at Chu Han, as if questioning why he had interfered in this battle that should have belonged to the inheritors of the gods.

However, the appearance of the Asura God did not instill any fear in Chu Han. He and Gu Yuena exchanged a glance, their minds in perfect harmony, conveying their thoughts with a single look. They attacked together. Chu Han unleashed his powerful divine strength, which shone like a dazzling star, radiating endless light. Gu Yuena, on the other hand, released her mysterious dragon power, displaying the majesty and power of the dragon race to its fullest extent. Their powers merged, forming an even more powerful and unimaginable force, which fiercely attacked the Asura God.

The Asura God was not to be outdone. He wielded his divine weapon and engaged Chu Han and Gu Yuena in a fierce, almost frenzied battle. The collision of their powers produced a deafening roar, like the first explosion of creation. The surrounding space was constantly torn apart, and black cracks, like gruesome wounds, spread across the void. The earth trembled violently, as if the entire world was about to be destroyed in this divine war.

In this fierce battle, Chu Han and Gu Yuena's teamwork became increasingly seamless. Their attacks surged like wave after wave of turbulent tides, relentlessly crashing towards the Asura God. Although the Asura God was incredibly powerful, he gradually showed signs of defeat under the combined assault of the two. Wounds began to appear on his body, and blood flowed from them, dripping onto the ground and instantly absorbed, as if telling of his resentment and helplessness.

Finally, Chu Han and Gu Yuena seized an opening in the Asura God's defenses. They simultaneously unleashed their power, concentrating all their strength into a devastating force that struck the Asura God directly. This force tore the Asura God's body apart instantly. As the Asura God died, a dense rain of blood fell from the sky.

The divine realm was greatly shaken after sensing what was happening on Douluo Star. (End of Chapter)