Doctor of Science's Journey into Another World

Chapter 324: Sword Broken or Blood Seen

"Hahaha, that's all, that's all."

High in the sky, Dongfang Bubai crossed his arms across his chest with an arrogant look on his face, laughing heartily. The battle with Olmya was the most enjoyable one he had fought in all these years.

He even excitedly summoned countless huge golden flying dragons to fly around him. Just like the golden dragons that had fought with No. 1 before, they were all roaring ferociously and had extraordinary momentum.

Olmia looked up at the sky with a lonely expression. Looking at Dongfang Bubai surrounded by golden dragons, he subconsciously clenched his fists, and an inexplicable emotion arose spontaneously.

Then, she stared at Bai Hao who was looking up with burning eyes. A look of determination quietly flashed across Olmia's pretty face, but Bai Hao, whose attention was completely attracted by Dongfang Bubai, did not notice it.

Inside the hotel, everyone who was watching the fight was horrified when they saw this. They didn't know that Dongfang Bubai was just too excited, but they all thought that he was going to cast some horrifying large-scale magic.

"Master Yang, Dongfang Bubai seems to be losing control!"

"Such a powerful magic must have great power and killing range. This place is next to the God Mountain Court!"

"Countless people from the ancient capital are here. If... the consequences are unimaginable!"

Listening to the anxious voices of the missionaries, Yang Xiaoyun subconsciously looked at Kalia, who was calm and composed beside him. She was the carrier of miracles of the Goddess of Life Sect and also a true god.

If there is a way to perfectly stop the out-of-control Dongfang Bubai, it must be Kalia. No matter how powerful Dongfang Bubai is, he can never be the opponent of a true god.

But Kalia was still looking at the sky with interest, showing no sign of taking action, and Yang Xiaoyun was too embarrassed to ask the pagan god for help.

After all, the Saintess of the Central Plains Sect had already taken the lead. If the True God of the Southern Border Sect took action, while the hosts and I were to watch from the sidelines...

It would be laughable if this were said out loud, so even if they were bound to lose, the people of the Church of Destiny had to take action. It would not be too late to ask Kalia for help after they were defeated.

As this matter concerns the dignity and reputation of a sect, Yang Xiaoyun frowned and sighed, then blasted open the window of the hotel's reception room with his palm and shouted, "Follow me into the air to fight and stop Dongfang Bubai!"

Before leaving, Yang Xiaoyun reminded Youla: "Don't go out here. Lady Hilya is a friend of Lady Iles. She will definitely protect you!"

After seeing that Kalia did not refute, Yang Xiaoyun rushed out with confidence, leaving Yula and Hilmeria standing there staring blankly.

After all, the Church of Destiny is their own sect. Seeing Yang Xiaoyun and others ready to die bravely, Youla felt a little bit reluctant and looked at Kalia with hesitation.

"Haha, don't worry, no one will die. People in the East are just too shameless. They are just like the sisters Iris and Elise. They could just beg me directly."

High in the sky, Dongfang Bubai was a little confused when he saw himself surrounded by a group of high-ranking priests of the Destiny Sect, after all, he knew most of them.

"Xiao Yang, what are you doing? I protect you all. Are you here to celebrate my victory?"

Looking at Dongfang Bubai's harmless appearance, Yang Xiaoyun was stunned for a moment, but was soon shocked by the roars of countless giant dragons around him.

Yang Xiaoyun cupped his hands and said respectfully, "Dongfang Bubai, could you please disperse this area magic? You also know that my Shenyin Ancient City has always had a strict no-fly order, so I hope you can..."

"It can't be dispersed. As the saying goes, a sharp sword must be drawn when it is unsheathed. You can only choose one between the sword breaking and the blood being drawn!"

The sword is broken. Whose sword is it? It is obviously him, Dongfang Bubai, who died here!

Whose blood is it? It is clearly the tragic death of millions of civilians in the ancient capital!

These high-ranking priests, with an average age of seventy, were experienced and quickly analyzed the many meanings from Dongfang Bubai's casual remarks.

Dongfang Bubai's nonchalant answer immediately shocked the surrounding priests. Saying this was no different from tearing each other apart. It seemed that a fight to the death was inevitable.

"Humph, do you think that all the people in my Destiny Church are made of clay?"

"If you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with alcohol!"

"Even if I die tragically here today, my name will be revered by future generations!"

"Die, Dongfang Bubai!"

Dongfang Bubai looked at the angry priests around him with a confused look on his face, but he was always fearless and laughed: "Haha, I knew it would be like this. I am doomed to be alone and lonely for the rest of my life. Today's battle..."

Bai Hao was speechless listening to Dongfang Bubai's bold words. He now fully understood Dongfang Bubai's character. He was just being handsome just for the sake of being handsome.

What do you mean by being born alone, living alone, or being lonely all your life? It seems like you are just declaring yourself single.

"Rumble--"

Soon, the sound of fierce magic bombardment was heard in the sky. Dozens of priests continued to release extremely terrifying elemental magic, and every move was a deadly one.

However, Dongfang Bubai was like a nimble fish, moving rapidly in the colorful elemental magic. From time to time, he happily fought with others, looking as if he was just having fun.

Just as Hillya said, although Dongfang Bubai was very powerful, he was very cautious in his attacks. There were countless times when he could have easily taken the lives of his enemies, but he gave up.

They didn't even manage to seriously injure or knock anyone unconscious. This way of fighting not only confused the people watching the battle, but also made the priests who were fighting feel inexplicably humiliated.

"Xiao Yang, your Wind God Cut has a good speed, but its power needs to be improved."

"Xiao Zhang, I taught you last time that this is not how you play the Cloud Hand..."

"Who shot this soft fireball? I want to criticize him!"

The priests were doing their best to defend their homeland, but Dongfang Bubai was like a father educating his son, always showing mercy and letting them win, sometimes even praising himself out loud for a brilliant combo.

Dozens of priests from the Cult of Destiny had flushed faces and were sweating profusely in the sky. The fight with Dongfang Bubai made them feel sick. This was an experience they had never had before.

They are all masters of their own area and ancestors of their own clans, but here they are being taught, played with, and even teased...

But despite this, no one withdrew from the battlefield. Rather than deserting the battlefield and being laughed at for eternity, they would rather accept Dongfang Bubai's mental torture high in the sky.

"Damn it, you old thief from the East, take my Star-Picking Hand!"

"What hands?" Dongfang Bubai appeared next to the priest who had just shouted with great interest, and looked at his purple-black hands with curiosity.

Looking at Dongfang Bubai, who was just far away but moved in front of him in an instant, the priest was so scared that he couldn't fly steadily and staggered in the air.

"I'm asking you something!"

Facing Dongfang Bubai's loud question, the priest trembled with fear and said, "It's the Star-Picking Hand..."

Dongfang Bubai widened his eyes when he heard that, and his open mouth looked like he wanted to eat someone. Just when everyone thought that the first dead person was finally going to appear, Dongfang Bubai uttered an exclamation of admiration.

"Oh, what a nice name!"