Douluo Continent II: The Peerless Tang Sect: I, Huo Yuhao, join the Sun Moon Sect.

Chapter 920 The Pseudo-Super Artifact Eight Spider Lances, We Will Win!
"Xiao Zi!"

The goddess of life's gaze hardened.

Green flames ignited on his body, and the phantom of an ancient tree of life appeared behind him. The aura of life swept across the entire divine realm, nourishing the gods of his side.

The same was true of Ji Dong, the god of evil; black flames ignited on his body, and his eyes were brimming with killing intent.

As for the god of goodness, he still needs to protect the gods and maintain the stability of the divine realm.

She couldn't just lend a hand, but seeing the black flames engulfing the evil god Ji Dong, she felt extremely heartbroken, and tears welled up in her eyes.

"You think you can stop me? Don't make a futile struggle, just obediently become a seed of godhood!"

Tang San roared and charged forward. As he advanced, his figure grew larger and larger, like the Golden Dragon King reborn, ready to crush everything in his path!

"Go for it, God Kings! Don't let Tang San's ambitions succeed! The future of the God Realm and the fate of all the gods depend on the outcome of this war. If you win, we still have a future; if you lose, everything is over!"

The God of Time looked pale as he gazed at the scene in the sky and spoke instinctively.

He deeply regretted his past actions in helping Tang San.

At first, he just wanted to gain Tang San's support by stirring up trouble and then seize benefits.

He never imagined that Tang San would be so beastly as to want to destroy the God Realm, bury the gods, and create a so-called new God Realm.

If he could turn back time, he would never choose to help someone like Tang San.

Tang San's strength has now risen to an extremely terrifying level.

Even those first-level gods who still had the power to interfere with Tang San were now finding it difficult to move forward.

When the difference in strength is too great, their covert interference is like throwing a small stone into the ocean, unable to create even the slightest ripple!
At this moment, many gods were providing divine power to the central authority of the divine realm to assist the benevolent gods in stabilizing the divine realm, while praying in their hearts for the three great god-kings, hoping that the three great god-kings could defeat Tang San and restore peace to the divine realm.

Ironically, they are gods, high above, and the objects of prayer for all living beings in the lower realms.

But now even the gods, who are unattainable in the eyes of the mortals, have begun to pray.

The God of Destruction was the first to be attacked. He fought hard to block it, and countless purple lightning bolts surged out like a rushing river, accompanied by endless rumbling thunder.

But as a golden dragon claw appeared, the purple lightning was instantly torn apart, followed by his body.

A large hole instantly appeared in the God of Destruction's chest, blood spurted out, and his purple heart was beating. Tang San grabbed it and crushed it.

The pain surged like a tidal wave, threatening to overwhelm him completely.

The God of Destruction's face turned deathly pale. Fortunately, for the God-King, having his heart ripped out was not a fatal wound, and he would not die.

Relying on the frenzied burning of his life force, he did not weaken his power due to his injuries. Instead, he wielded the Staff of Destruction, and amidst the surging lightning, he firmly bound the dragon claw, as if using his own body as a cage to put solid shackles on Tang San's arm.

"Destruction, why are you doing this? Are you going to such lengths to buy time for life and evil? Let me tell you clearly, you're just asking for trouble!"

"The more you flaunt your intelligence, the more foolish you appear in the face of my astonishing wisdom. Now, I'm going to show you my true trump card!"

Tang San's eyes flickered slightly, and a crack appeared on his back, from which eight segmented spider spears extended out. With a whoosh, they pierced the air and directly stabbed into the body of the God of Destruction.

Like a true evil spirit master, he began to suck blood and draw life force from the god of destruction!

This was his former external soul bone, the Eight Spider Lances. Since becoming a God King and entering the God Realm, he had used his advantage of controlling the central hub of the God Realm to spend a great deal of resources to cultivate it.

The Eight Spider Lances have now reached the level of a pseudo-super artifact!

Of course, the Eight Spider Lances had always been his trump card. He had never used them since becoming the God King. Now that the most critical moment had arrived, he naturally chose to use the Eight Spider Lances to secure victory!

You must understand that the same thing has completely different power when used by an ordinary God-King versus when used by someone like me who is a temporary half-step Supreme God-King!
As for the Eight Spider Lances, his proudest pseudo-super artifact, they were already extraordinary and perfectly suited him, almost like his natal artifact, so they could naturally perform even better.

The purple flames on the God of Destruction were rapidly fading away, mainly due to insufficient life force.

If we compare vitality to firewood, what the God of Destruction is doing now is igniting the firewood to gain even greater power.

What Tang San did was steal the firewood, which naturally greatly reduced the power of the Flame of Life, causing the aura of the God of Destruction to plummet and his scarlet eyes to dim.

A surge of green light enveloped the God of Destruction, as if draping him in a thin green veil, and the aura of life permeated the air.

The aura of the God of Destruction surged instantly.

At that moment, the god of evil swung his black longsword and brought it down!
Tang San showed no sign of panic; instead, a sinister smile appeared on his face.

In the lower realm, Ma Hongjun's divine sense was extremely anxious, as the situation within the God Realm was truly dire.

Suddenly, the figures of Ye Guyi and Bibi Dong appeared beside his wisp of divine consciousness.

Ma Hongjun was startled and instinctively took a few steps back, saying incredulously:

"Angel God, Rakshasa God? Weren't you both dead? How did you come back to life?"

He sized up the two men, sensing the auras of the angel god and the rakshasa god, and confirmed that this was not his illusion.

"Strange, the Rakshasa God is still Bibi Dong, but the Angel God is no longer Qian Renxue?"

Ma Hongjun was quite surprised.

As soon as she finished speaking, Qian Renxue's figure appeared.

She looked at Ma Hongjun and sneered:
"So what if we aren't? Ma Hongjun, we are now all subordinates of the Ice God, asking you about the situation in the God Realm so we can relay it to Lord Death!"

As she spoke, she opened her palm, and a glint of icy blue light appeared, clearly as proof.

After sensing the aura of the Ice God on the flowing light.

Ma Hongjun was shocked, not expecting them to have become the Ice God's subordinates. However, he didn't dwell on it too much. He sighed and said helplessly:

"The situation in the God Realm is very bad right now. Tang San has burned his Sea God bloodline, Asura bloodline, Golden Dragon King bloodline, and even the Flame of Life. As a result, his strength has skyrocketed, even reaching the level of a half-step Supreme God King."

"The other God-Kings are no match for him at all, and they are currently in a state of continuous defeat. Even if the Ice God intervenes, it will probably be difficult to reverse the situation!"

"I am prepared to die in battle, I only ask that you take good care of Xiangxiang's soul!"

"As long as the Ice God intervenes, everything will be alright. Don't worry, we will win!"

Ye Guyi couldn't help but say.

(End of this chapter)