I raised demonic beasts in Douluo Continent, which shocked Gu Yuena.

It's unbelievable.

"How is that possible! He's so strong, capable of unleashing a god-level sword strike and slaying several demigods in succession. How could he possibly perish together with the Lord of the Abyss?" Qian Renxue shook her head repeatedly in doubt.

Di Tian looked at Qian Renxue and sighed, "That's the truth. Not long ago, he entered the abyss, and then the three abyss passages collapsed, and he was unable to return."

Qian Renxue retorted, "Not being able to come back doesn't mean he's dead. Maybe he's just trapped and needs someone to rescue him."

Di Tian shook his head and said, "The Lord of the Abyss is a god-level being. The fact that he could perish together with him is already beyond my expectations."

Qian Renxue was completely stunned. She really didn't expect that behind those terrifying-looking abyss monsters, there were actually gods.

The titled Douluo were also in an uproar upon hearing this.

God!

It was a deity!

Countless years have passed in this world.

No deities have appeared.

After regaining her composure, Qian Renxue asked, "He knew there was a deity inside, right? Why did he insist on going in? That deity didn't appear when he was being besieged, so he probably couldn't get here, right?"

After observing the battle and combining it with Di Tian's words, Qian Renxue quickly analyzed a lot of information.

This time, it was Di Tian's turn to be a little stunned.

He had no idea that Qian Renxue would ask so many questions.

After a moment's thought, Di Tian replied, "That deity is indeed unable to come out, and Bai Yuan also knows that there is a deity inside. However, the Abyss Plane can open passages in other places, so in order to prevent the people of Douluo Continent from suffering, he must go in."

After saying that, Di Tian felt embarrassed.

Because he had no idea whether Bai Yuan had actually gone in or not; Di Tian only knew that Bai Yuan had come out of the Lake of Life twice.

"To prevent the people of Douluo Continent from suffering devastation?" The titled Douluos murmured to themselves, a sense of admiration rising in their hearts.

Qian Renxue listened with glazed eyes, and Di Tian had no idea what she was thinking. He only heard her red lips slightly part as she uttered, "For the greater good, is it to do something knowing it's impossible?"

This made Di Tian even more embarrassed.

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On the other side, following the guidance of the deity, the King of Slaughter flew straight towards the direction of the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire at high speed.

But as he flew, the King of Slaughter realized something was wrong.

He found himself seemingly flying into a vast forest of stars, a place devoid of soul power but filled with strange energy.

In an instant, the King of Slaughter understood.

Someone is waiting for him here.

Without any hesitation, the King of Slaughter turned and ran.

But this time, with everything prepared, how could the King of Slaughter possibly escape?

He had just turned around when he saw that everything in front of him had changed. The King of Slaughter, who was clearly in mid-air, suddenly found himself in a forest with an unknown number of trees.

"An illusion!" The King of Slaughter instantly realized he had been tricked.

Suddenly, he subconsciously looked in one direction of the boundless forest and saw countless tall trees parting to let a woman walk out along the road.

The woman was stunningly beautiful, so beautiful it was like a dream, flawless and almost unreal. In particular, her perfectly rounded breasts made other women feel inferior and look down at their own.

At this moment, the woman walked in quietly, her long emerald green hair cascading down her back, her emerald green eyes completely calm, as if she had become one with nature.

However, unlike before, Mu Junwu was surrounded by five-colored light, and five-colored divine light also faintly appeared in her eyes. Overall, she looked like a goddess who lived high in the heavens.

The person who came was none other than Mu Junwu.

Just now, the King of Slaughter escaped, so Bai Yuan put away the Five Elements Formation and went to find Gu Yuena, asking her to teleport him over.

"It's you!" The King of Slaughter's blood-red pupils contracted slightly, and he subconsciously took a step back, because he recognized the newcomer by his aura.

However, the next moment, the King of Slaughter, who had regained his senses, revealed a smile on his bloodless face and said, "It seems that you paid a high price to arrive early and stop me! Your cultivation has even dropped to the demigod level."

At this moment, in order to be more flexible, Mu Junwu had already broken away from the Five Elements Formation, so the power of the Five Elements Formation had also decreased to the peak of the Core Formation stage.

Mu Jun said indifferently, "Killing you is enough."

Mu Junwu wouldn't say much to anyone other than Bai Yuan and Bai Yu, not even to Wang Qiu'er, and he wouldn't show any emotion.

"Arrogant!" The King of Slaughter was no longer afraid. An extremely dense blood mist burst forth from his body, and a nauseating stench of blood filled the air.

Killing field!

Now that their cultivation levels are the same, the King of Slaughter, relying on the God of Slaughter Domain, has created a blood-red world in this forest illusion.

The empty sky merges with the boundless, dense forest, where reality and illusion erode each other.

The lush forest and the sky, dyed blood red, began to collide violently, vying for control of the space.

However, it was clear that Mu Junwu held an absolute advantage. Although the blood-red sky had opened up a territory, it was still enveloped by the endless forest.

Without saying much, Mu Junwu also made his move.

At this moment, she was like the ruler of this illusory forest. With a wave of her hand, the illusory trees transformed into a sky full of thorns, overwhelming and strangling the King of Slaughter.

Countless thorns broke through the boundaries of illusion and reality, crossed the limits of the killing field, and entered the blood-red sky.

"A mere trick!" The King of Slaughter's body suddenly blazed with crimson light, and in a flash, he met the overwhelming thorns.

His two pale hands, covered in long, blood-red armor and resembling claws, moved incessantly, and the thick, bloody light emanating from the King of Slaughter erupted, shattering countless thorns.

However, these thorns stretched endlessly, and no one knew how many there were. The King of Slaughter couldn't even remember how many times he had swung his claws, yet he still saw a continuous stream of thorns pouring in.

"Trying to outlast you, huh? I'll see how long you can last." The King of Slaughter brandished his claws tirelessly.

He believed that the opponent's constant large-scale attacks and maintenance of large-scale illusions must have consumed far more energy than his own.

But the King of Slaughter could never have imagined that Mu Junwu's energy consumption came entirely from the Five Elements Formation, and did not consume any of his own spiritual power.

Of course, if it were to be consumed, with Mu Junwu's cultivation at the early stage of Foundation Establishment, it would probably only last once, and he simply couldn't sustain it.

Upon hearing this, Bai Yuan, who was secretly observing, couldn't help but raise his hand and gently stroke his hairless chin, thinking that Mu Jun was utterly unteachable.

This is one of the ways Bai Yuan calls Mu Junwu.

Take advantage of one's own strengths and attack the other's weaknesses.

Chapter 101 Asura Sword

Currently, Mu Junwu lacks both practical combat experience and the ability to use magic, but with the blessing of the Five Elements Array, her spiritual energy is inexhaustible.

When facing an opponent of similar strength, the best approach is to trap them with magic and then engage in a continuous battle of attrition.

Even if it consumes ten or a hundred times more spiritual power than the opponent, it doesn't matter. In Bai Yuan's original words, it's about using tactical maneuvers when you're poor and overwhelming them with firepower when you're rich.

The poor in this world naturally have less spiritual power, so they need to skillfully use every bit of spiritual power to unleash its strongest force.

The opposite is true for the rich. Just like Mu Junwu now, his attacks are area control and coverage attacks, leaving you with no way to avoid them and only the ability to withstand them.

"Master, are we just going to wait like this?" In the lush forest, a stunningly beautiful woman dressed in a short skirt, short sleeves, and white stockings was massaging Bai Yuan's shoulders.

Bai Yuan sat in the illusionary rattan chair, looking quite pleased, and said, "Jun Wu, this is the safest method. You must understand that everything should be done with caution. Although I know you have other, more powerful methods that you haven't used yet, can you guarantee that he won't escape when you use those other methods?"

Mu Junwu lowered his head, simply massaging Bai Yuan's shoulders without uttering a word, clearly unwilling to win in such a helpless manner.

This made Bai Yuan unable to resist getting up and gently tapping Mu Junwu's fair forehead with his backhand.

"Master." Mu Junwu covered her forehead, her delicate face filled with grievance, her eyes brimming with tears as she looked at Bai Yuan, putting on an expression completely inconsistent with her tall and mature figure.

She has the body of a mature woman but the heart of a little girl.

"You rascal, fine, fine, I'll teach you a lesson today." Bai Yuan sighed and sat back down in the rattan chair.

Mu Junwu reached out again and massaged his master's shoulders, as if to help him calm down.

Bai Yuan suddenly asked, "Jun Wu, what do you think of my strength?"

Without hesitation, Mu Jun replied, "Master's strength is unparalleled and invincible. Even the Beast God is no match for Master."

Bai Yuan shook his head helplessly and said, "Jun Wu, you must understand that there are always people more powerful than you, and there are always people more powerful than you. When you sensed that your master had perished, it was actually a fake death. It was because I encountered an invincible enemy. Do you understand?"

Mu Junwu stopped what she was doing with her fair and flawless hands and asked, "Master, who exactly is your enemy?"

Bai Yuan didn't answer, but said to himself, "Jun Wu, I'm telling you this so that you can understand that I can't take care of you all the time, so you must be steady."

"You wouldn't want your master to one day defeat a formidable enemy, only to return and find you all dead because of carelessness, and be heartbroken, would you?"

Mu Junwu paused for a moment, then lowered his head and said, "This disciple understands."

Bai Yuan nodded slightly and said, "Good that you understand."

At this moment, as time passed, the battle had entered a white-hot stage. After consuming more than half of his soul power, the King of Slaughter found that the overwhelming onslaught of thorns was still unabated.

He noticed something was wrong.

At this moment, the King of Slaughter unleashed his full power, trying to break free, but it was too late. No matter how hard he tried to cut through the thorns in his path, even more thorns would come crashing down on him.

"Break!" the King of Slaughter roared.

Endless bursts of blood-red light erupted from his body.

This all-out outburst turned the sky in reality even more blood red, and all the thorns that stretched from the illusory world into reality withered and shattered in the bloody light.

Even so, the endless thorns of the illusory world continued to surge toward this small, blood-red sky.

Faced with such a scene, the King of Slaughter looked around and saw only thorns. Even if he wanted to fight to the death with Mu Junwu, he couldn't find her.

"Damn bitch, where is your dignity as a strongman? If you have the guts, stand up and fight me fair and square!" The King of Slaughter used his Slaughter Domain to keep the illusory thorns out, and he couldn't help but roar.

However, Mu Junwu ignored him. The King of Slaughter also felt that as time passed, the pressure from the boundary of the Slaughter Domain became stronger and stronger.

Even the King of Slaughter could clearly sense that before long, his normally invincible Slaughter Domain, which could imprison opponents' soul skills, was about to shatter.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!" The King of Slaughter's eyes turned even blood redder. Faced with the crisis of death, he appeared extremely crazy, almost losing his reason.

As time passed, a change suddenly occurred to the King of Slaughter. The dim, sword-shaped, blood-red demonic mark on his forehead seemed to come alive.

A crimson light flowed, and the light of the sword-shaped blood-red demonic rune gradually intensified from its dimness, releasing an extremely pure aura suddenly from between his brows.

This killing aura is different from the killing domain of the King of Slaughter. It contains no evil intentions, only the purest killing aura.