Chapter 309: I Should Go Down and Join Them!
Scoundrel!!
Da Tian Gou let out a roar, shaking the surrounding air.
His pair of jet‑black wings, which he took pride in, had just flapped away most of the filth.
But they were still stained with a lot of black mud.
The feathers were originally glossy, sleek, and oozing style.
Now they had become dry, split, bald on the east side and bald on the west side.
They looked like a feather‑less wild chicken that had been killing fish at the big hypermarket for ten years, its heart already cold.
The most deadly part was.
The flow of demonic energy inside its body hiccupped for an instant.
This black mud doesn't observe martial virtue; it brings contamination at the Rule level!
Even that crazy woman, even if she self‑destructs, will still make them sick!
On the other side, Yu Zao Qian's complexion was uglier than after eating flies.
Her absolute defense, though, blocked the physical damage.
But the instant‑burning energy made her heart ache and twitch.
What a loss!
"My eyes! Ahhh! My hand!"
"Baka! What the heck is this thing!"
On the ground, the people of Sakura Country were undergoing a true hell.
Although they were far away and not hit directly by the blast, few were splashed.
But their strength was lacking!
They lacked Magu's ability to lift a piece of ground as a makeshift umbrella.
Their main tactic was a flesh‑body toxin resistance, taking damage head‑on!
Sizzle—!
The self‑proclaimed Sword Saint Liu Sheng Jian Ying had a face as black as a pot bottom.
He reacted extremely fast, swinging his blade to flick away the splashing black mud.
But that beloved sword...
started belching black smoke, instantly becoming pitted and hollow.
like scrap metal doused with strong acid.
His heart was bleeding!
…
"Shen Dai Qianhe..."
"Ugh—"
The young onmyoji wiped a handful of the black, foul slime off his face, his stomach churning like a raging river.
But he couldn't care about that; his whole body was trembling.
Because within that black mud...
there was an overwhelmingly intense Shen Dai Qianhe aura that wouldn't dissolve!
Who is that?
That is the hope of their great Sakura, the future leader, the very embodiment of perfection!
But now...
"We... were (by) Shen Dai Qianhe..."
"... drenched in shit?!"
That sentence rang out like an explosion amid the noisy screams.
Everyone's movements froze.
Dead silence.
Allowing corrosion to take its course.
More terrifying than flesh rotting is the total collapse of the spiritual world.
They bitterly awaited the goddess to reforge glory.
And the result?
Shen Dai Qianhe first went mad, turning into a monster that only knew dry rice.
Then she was paired with her own two great demons, mixed together like trash in a double‑team.
Finally...
Exploded.
It turned into a rain of shit that filled the sky.
It was bestowed without reservation upon her brothers and sisters on the ground!
…
Global paid livestream.
Even though the smell couldn't pass through the screen.
But that wave of despair and nausea was about to overflow.
The bullet‑comment section of Sakura Country's board was completely dead.
This time it's truly a shameful broadcast.
Even if you smash the keyboard to pieces, you still can't clean it up!
How to clean it?
They say this is the goddess sharing rain and dew equally?
This damn thing is just slathering rotten meat straight onto the face!
In contrast, over in the Dragon Nation sector, the Audience members each pounded their thighs until they swelled.
So refreshing!
Did the goddess G?
None of their damn business!
"Ah, damn! Awesome!"
"Honestly, it's a bit tragic… but why do I just want to laugh? Hahaha!"
"A divine stroke! It directly smashed the Dao‑heart of a mundane life! Physical and magical attacks both broke the defense!"
"I admit, the goddess of your island is truly T0 level when it comes to disgusting people!"
…
Center spot.
Compared with the surrounding scene that resembles the Abyss of Hell.
Su Ming here is basically a VIP viewing platform.
The green barrier that Magu upheld, though hammered by black rain with a sizzle, rippled in layers.
But steady as Lao Gou.
Not a single drop leaked in.
"Huh…"
Su Ming didn't bother with those Sakura Country people who were mourning like they had lost their parents.
He also didn't immediately attend to the two demon emperors in the sky whose faces were darker than a pot's bottom.
His eyebrows twitched slightly, his mind raced.
Something's off!
Why didn't the Qualified Sequence explode?!
"That woman's recent self‑detonation…"
"Could its power be so great it blew the Qualified Sequence away?"
Illogical.
Logically, something like the Qualified Sequence should have a grade possibly above Myth!
Then how could such a self‑detonation destroy that rule‑based product?
Even if it shattered, there should be some residue or rule fragments left.
Su Ming narrowed his eyes slightly.
In his mind, he recalled Shen Qing from the Chaotic Scale.
That guy also died mysteriously, likewise without the Qualified Sequence exploding!
Shen Dai Qianhe, as the public face of Sakura Country, certainly ranks above Shen Qing.
Could she not be a Qualified Person?!
Even dogs don't believe it!
But the problem is, this wave was truly an empty cart!
Two possibilities.
First, the drop rate of the Qualified Sequence isn't 100%.
It's like grinding a boss in an online game; when you're unlucky, you only get gold and no purple gear.
But he leans toward the second possibility…
"Gold Cicada Shedding Shell?"
If there's no genuine death, the drop mechanism naturally won't trigger.
That seemingly world‑destroying self‑detonation earlier, and even the black mud rain that filled the sky.
Could it possibly have been just a massive smoke bomb?
Used as a trick to conceal her true self's escape?
"Somewhat interesting…"
A hint of amusement curled at Su Ming's mouth.
If that's truly the case.
Then this Shen Dai Qianhe wasn't completely foolish.
She knows that as long as the green mountains remain, there's no fear of lacking firewood.
…
"Huh!"
Su Ming exhaled a long breath of foul air, temporarily shelving his speculation about the loot.
Now, it's clearly not the time to be tangled over whether equipment exploded.
Because…
From above his head, two icy, bone‑piercing gazes poured down.
Scrutiny, anger, suspicion.
And unabashed murderous intent!
In the sky.
Yu Zao Qian has already put away that broken folding fan.
The once splendid, exquisitely beautiful twelve‑layered robe is now stained with numerous speckled black spots.
It looks considerably disheveled.
"Human Heart..."
Her red lips part slightly, the chill so cold it makes one's heart race.
"How cunning."
That damned kid…
Really TM despicable!
Using those two great demon emperors as cannons, helping him clear the Gate?
Having lived for thousands of years, who dares to toy with her Yu Zao Qian?!
…
On the other side.
Da Tian Gou is even too lazy to pretend any longer, his face seething with rage.
The once jet‑black glossy wings now look as if afflicted with a scabby disease.
Dealing with this black sludge that carries corrosive Rule.
Even a great demon's body must exert some effort.
"What are you looking at?"
Da Tian Gou's voice is low, each word seeming to be squeezed out from between his teeth.
He is very displeased.
Extremely displeased!
Boom!
A gale suddenly rises!
Though it lacks the world‑shattering might of earlier.
Yet this wind pressure still whirls the surrounding dust, feeling intensely oppressive.
Clearly, this is a test!
It is also applying pressure!
"Kid."
"Jiu Tun, that fool, is dead."
"That crazy woman also exploded."
"You now…"
Da Tian Gou's tone is grim.
"Should also go down to accompany them!"
The wind stops again.
The whole venue falls dead silent.
Everyone's gaze is fixed on Su Ming.
However, he merely stretches his muscles casually.
"If you want to fight, stop the chatter."
"Come!"
With contempt, casually.
Two demon emperors capable of destroying a city?
Just two stray dogs barking wildly by the roadside, yet not daring to bite.
Inside the global paid livestream.
Everyone holds their breath, their hearts all rising to the throat.
Finally about to fight?!
But one second, two seconds, three seconds…
Still nothing happens.
The two great demon emperors hover in midair, yet neither moves!
The barrage instantly starts scrolling.
"WTF? It froze already? Bloomed twice?!"
"No, are these two thousand‑year‑old old demons really that cowardly? Jing Shen, this isn't the first time you've done a face‑flipping output!"
"Look at Da Tian Gou's eyes, clearly wants to go up but dares not!"
"Jiu Tun's cautionary tale is right there; whoever goes first becomes the cannon fodder for probing mines!"
"That's called psychological warfare! As long as Jing Shen stands firm there, that's nuclear deterrence!"
But at that moment.
In midair, that stalemate atmosphere suddenly shatters.
The aura instantly turns wildly ferocious!
Yu Zao Qian moves!
Her eyes flicker, a hint of malice curling at the corner of her mouth.
"Da Tian Gou, act!"
End of Chapter
