Douluo Continent: I, Huo Yuhao, am the Master of Spirit

Chapter 413 Learning from the Dragon God, Tang San Split in Two

Look, in the distant Sea God's Mansion, a terrible thing is happening: the invincible Tang San has fallen.

In the sky, the figures of destruction and life gradually merged and then separated, which may be the last time that the power of destruction and the power of life intersected.

Because of the difference in the flow of time between the lower realm and the divine realm, it may not be long before the life force goes off to live with the death force.

Of course, it was obvious that the power of death didn't want to be with this greenish power at all; being with it made him feel unclean.

Unfortunately, under the balance of the Tiger Talisman, and with the fact that Xiaodie had already been designated as a demigod by the two major rules, she was not subject to the power of death.

Unless you voluntarily let go and completely surrender the butterfly to the power of life, which is of course no better than killing it directly.

To hand over one's inheritance to someone who poachs one's partner—what's the difference between that and handing over one's wife to someone else? Even that loser Lu Mingfei wouldn't do such a thing.

Under normal circumstances, the fusion of the God of Destruction and the Goddess of Life will not result in separation; the two extremes of the power of destruction and the power of life will reverse and completely merge.

But this moment is different. The power of life is no longer entirely pure; the power of death gives it the concept of ending. The power of destruction is no longer pure either; the idea of ​​new life shines with golden light amidst the thunder.

The two remained in a state of constant fusion and separation, yet the power of creation still emerged, revealing a sword's edge from the pink light.

The pink sword tip, gleaming with ancient inscriptions, melted away the clouds, displaying the power of creation against the azure sky of the divine realm.

All beings in the divine realm revered that radiant light from the bottom of their hearts, and their celestial energy surged as they danced and sang praises to the ancient creation myth.

The sword tip was aimed at the abyss below, an attack even more terrifying than the Three Realms Judgment Sword jointly unleashed by the Asura God, the God of Goodness, and the God of Evil.

Moreover, this attack also included a special attack on the divine realm, since the entire divine realm is composed of the power of creation.

Beneath the abyss, Tang San was being humiliated and beaten to the ground by fifteen main gods.

The raging heavenly fire swept across the entire area, its intense heat enough to purify everything. However, in the distance, the Water God, the God of Gluttony, and the God of Light joined forces to restrain the sun's heavenly fire.

Under the blazing sun, Vulcan punched Tang San hard in the face.

Rong Nianbing pulled the Morning Dew Blade from the ground, its tip gleaming with extreme cold. Taking advantage of Tang San's momentary distraction, she brushed past him, the blade slicing across his waist.

Before the blood on his waist could even spray out, it was frozen into ice by the extreme cold. The God of Greed summoned the Mask of Original Sin, and dark golden divine power formed a small knife in his hand. Not to be outdone, he quickly slashed at Tang San's other side of his waist.

Golden blood flowed out, and the greedy divine power followed the blood to strike Tang San's soul.

The power of the original sin god is specifically designed to attack the soul. Tang San's soul was already cracked, so the damage caused by the god of greed was even greater than that caused by the melting ice.

Although Tang San was crazy, he still had some rationality. He realized that fighting in a confined area would only wear him down.

The twelve wings spread out, their tips sharper than ordinary divine artifacts. All the gods were enveloped by a spatial fluctuation, the wingtips piercing straight through their bodies as if they were in different spaces.

The God of Space certainly possesses the ability to etherealize. This isn't Douluo Continent, where any attack can shatter space. The spatial strength of the God Realm is renowned for its resilience, nurtured by the immortal energy.

Even a first-level god would have to put in a lot of effort to break through space.

Tang San almost ground his teeth to powder. He was very strong, now a genuine God King, but he couldn't withstand the combined attack of fifteen main gods.

In particular, seven of these fifteen main gods possess unique skills, and the combined power of the God of Original Sin and the God of Elements is enough to defeat a God King.

He frantically flapped his twelve wings, gripped a golden spear, and charged toward the light above the abyss.

Once in an open space, he could unleash his full power and let these gods experience the sun's heavenly fire.

"Heh, Tang San, where do you think you're going?!"

A furious voice came from above, and a dark orange fireball descended from the sky. Tang San's pupils shrank, and his twelve wings protected him.

The God of Wrath kicked the Blazing White Wings, and the anger that had been building up for so long was no longer suppressed and burst forth all at once.

The God of Wrath's characteristic is that the angrier he gets, the stronger he becomes. After what happened with Xiao Qi, he is now furious beyond control.

Dark orange flames immediately bloomed above the abyss, and the terrifying impact shattered the surrounding rock walls, sending up countless fragments of rock and dust.

Tang San's wounds burst open all at once, turning him into a bloody mess. His twelve wings flapped weakly in the air before crashing heavily to the ground.

At this point, the gods no longer cared about chivalry or honor; such things were useless to Tang San.

Taking advantage of his weakness, the God of Space flipped his hand, and Rong Nianbing behind him did not hesitate, immediately summoning the Xuanji Blade, a pseudo-super artifact with spatial attributes.

As the two unleashed their attacks in unison, a streak of spatial energy slashed towards Tang San, tearing the world apart. Tang San was in excruciating pain, and his divine sense cried out in agony.

He frantically used the golden spear formed from the trident of Poseidon to defend himself.

"Clang!" A crisp sound rang out. The spear lived up to its name as a divine weapon, managing to block the attack with difficulty, but it was also knocked away by the huge recoil force, and the spear stuck straight into the rock wall behind it.

The Earth God stomped on the ground, causing the earth to rise, and a rock spike sent Tang San flying.

Tang San, who had been hit hard on the back, had his eyes rolled back, his mouth wide open, and his internal organs dislocated. He felt like the Earth God had almost eaten his last meal.

The figure of the God of Darkness obscured Tang San's face, and dark divine power gathered in his fist, slamming it hard into Tang San's chest.

Tang San was being tossed around like a volleyball when the God of Light thrust out a spear, piercing through Tang San's chest. The heartbeat could be faintly seen through the wound.

None of them died, but the fact that they possessed the divine Blue Silver Emperor bloodline still holds some significance. Tang San struggled to his feet, surrounded by fifteen figures of different colors.

Everyone gathered their attacks, ready to send Tang San to the underworld in one fell swoop.

"Hahaha!!"

"A cold wind blows through the Valley of Desolation, a thousand years have passed, and the young man returns empty-handed. Fate brings him destiny, but his fate is also destined to fail. The God King regrets, but I do not!"

"Hahahaha!! Cough cough cough!"

"This time I lost the bet; I was one step behind! Fate is really fair."

After all these years of scheming, it's all come to nothing. My own abilities were insufficient; I have nothing to say!

"I, Tang San, am not someone who can't accept defeat. I admit that at this moment, I have lost miserably."

"But...you can forget about winning!!!" Tang San pounded his chest, using the recoil to reset his internal organs. His divine power aura suddenly changed, and an aura of mountains of corpses and seas of blood spread across his body. Unparalleled killing intent spread through the abyss.

The Asura Blood Armor appeared on his body. He struggled to get up, and nine blood-red divine rings appeared behind his head.

The gods, led by Rong Nianbing and the God of Greed, looked solemn.

The only happy person present was probably Qian Renxue inside Tang San's body. She had waited so long to finally get Tang San to switch to the position of the Asura God.

She immediately took complete control of the Sea God's position, if it was still called the Sea God's position.

Suddenly, the God of Greed looked up at the sky, a smile appearing on his face, and shouted to the crowd, "My lord has completed his power-gathering."

"Bind Tang San and pull him above the abyss!"

"What difference would changing divine positions make?"

"Let's go side by side!"

Rong Nianbing summoned seven divine blades to attack Tang San, who desperately defended himself by wielding the Shura Sword.

The raging sea of ​​blood surged toward the surrounding gods. The God of Fire and the God of Wrath joined forces to break through the sea of ​​blood. Crimson and dark orange mingled, and the two types of flames transformed into a long dragon that opened its blood-red maw toward Tang San.

With a surge of Asura God power, Tang San temporarily unleashed the seven divine blades, using both hands to block the dragon's gaping maw. One divine power ignited the body, and the other ignited the soul. Tang San's face contorted in rage, and with a sudden tear, he ripped the dragon in two.

As the flames subsided, a wisp of eerie blue flashed by. Tang San's pupils contracted, and before the Asura Sword could react, the Ghost Carving Divine Blade hurtled straight for his head.

The dark blue dagger, imbued with a mix of emotions, plunged straight into Tang San's forehead.

Unfortunately, it was blocked by the power of the Asura God and did not penetrate the brain, leaving only a hole in the skull. It can be considered a very imaginative idea.

The treatment given to Tang San in the original timeline by the God of Destruction was something Tang San in this timeline experienced firsthand.

A normal person would have died in this situation, but the God King was like an unkillable cockroach. Tang San gripped the Ghost Carving Divine Blade on his head, endured the pain, and pulled it out.

The Ghost Carving Divine Blade shone brightly once more, breaking free from Tang San's grasp and swiftly slicing through Tang San's body like a hummingbird.

Before the old wounds have healed, new wounds appear.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, the God of Greed threw the Chains of Original Sin at Tang San, binding his movements. The surrounding Gods of Original Sin followed suit, and the chains formed by the Seven Deadly Sins firmly controlled Tang San.

Seeing this, the elemental gods also began to imitate them. The fire god threw out a long rope of fire, the water god gathered a long whip of water, and the space god clenched his palm to compress the space around Tang San.

Various binding methods were applied to Tang San.

Rong Nianbing unleashed seven divine blades, infusing the power of his emotions into the chains to strengthen their binding force.

The god of greed roared, "Everyone, fly upwards!"

The fifteen main gods carried Tang San, who was in the middle, and flew upwards towards the abyss.

It didn't take long for Tang San to reach the sky he had always dreamed of.

Unfortunately, what awaits here is not freedom, but the sword of creation that has already been accumulating power.

The two great god-kings, good and evil, also stood in the sky, their originally pink sword of creation surrounded by black and white divine power.

Clearly, after learning the truth, the two of them made a decision: the Mad God could not be allowed to live!
Tang San stared at the giant sword with eyes wide with rage, wanting to roar, but his vocal cords had been destroyed by the Ghost Carving Divine Blade, and it would take some time for them to regenerate.

He immediately ignited his Asura bloodline, and a flash of scarlet light appeared, causing fifteen main gods to tightly bind Tang San's movements.

The enormous Asura Blood Sword, carrying boundless killing power, rushed towards the Sword of Creation. Good and evil turned their heads away, knowing that the outcome of this battle was already a foregone conclusion.

The Asura Blood Sword is indeed the most powerful attack in the God Realm, but it is no match for the Sword of Creation, especially since it combines the powers of good and evil.

The Sword of Creation ignored everything and crashed down straight down, its blade tearing through the Blood Sword and striking Tang San's head amidst his bloodshot eyes.

"Heh, now's the time!"

Qian Renxue realized that her opportunity had come, so she immediately released eight consciousnesses and kicked them to Tang San's side.

"I'll leave these clowns to you; I don't need them anymore. I'll take good care of your family and friends."

Let Tang San keep Tang San company; we won't entertain Qian Renxue. Although the process wasn't quite as expected, the result was the same.

Qian Renxue immediately took over half of the body, and then used the difference between consciousness and soul to summon the "Sea God's position", exploiting a bug to allow one body to use two positions at the same time.

The two deities each occupied half of the body, and then began to instinctively repel each other.

It was like a tug-of-war, with the two strongmen, the "Sea God" and the "Asura" gods, standing on opposite sides, and Tang San's body as the rope in the middle.

In the past, the Asura God position could easily push out the "Sea God position," but now it's not possible. The "Sea God position" is a genuine God-King level position, and it can't be pushed out.

Now the two divine positions begin to collide, giving birth to a powerful tearing force. Qian Renxue's complete soul occupies half of her body, while Tang San's nine consciousnesses occupy the other half.

The power of creation possesses the power of restoration and creation. With the help of this power, Qian Renxue forcibly separated half of her body. They could all feel the intense pain, but Qian Renxue stubbornly held on without making a sound, and still precisely separated her body.

Both the Asura God's position and the "Sea God's position" are at the God-King level, and they will not be so easily restored by the power of creation.

If we can use this time to split our bodies in two, we can live by using the divine position! The God-King is not so easy to die.

Moreover, even if she fails, she will only return to the underworld. Qian Renxue has already thought it through. At worst, she can go back and take the civil service exam for the underworld. That would make her a hero again.

What I've seen and accomplished during this time has already been more than enough to make it worthwhile! Even dying would be worth it!
In the pink light, gold and red shone brightly, and two figures, bathed in blood and panting heavily, stood facing each other.

Destruction and life in the heavens, good and evil, all stared wide-eyed.

They felt a sense of déjà vu, especially regarding destruction and life.

Destruction's eye twitched violently, and he couldn't help but complain, "Damn it, the damn Dragon God War is still chasing me!"

It was obvious that the God of Destruction also frequently used Bai E's account to access the magic network.

(End of this chapter)