In Douluo Continent, Tang San raids my base right from the start.

Chapter 331 Heaven is unjust, so unjust!

The Goddess of Kindness ignored them and continued looking at the projected image.

The collision continued, and the blood sword that Tang Chen had transformed into continued to move slowly forward against the pillar of light, accompanied by a deafening roar.

"Die!" Tang Chen went completely mad. His divine body and soul were burning, and the blood sword he transformed into became more and more solid, tearing apart the surrounding space with its blade.

Bibi Dong, who had stopped some distance away, had a flicker in her eyes, and it was unclear what she was thinking.

Qian Renxue, however, was worried. Seeing that the army had already moved out of the attack range, she flapped her wings and quickly approached.

"I advise you not to go," Bibi Dong transmitted her voice. "An attack of this magnitude is beyond your ability to withstand."

"You, who only care about yourself, would never understand." Qian Renxue replied coldly, pointing the holy sword in her hand at the location of Tang Chen inside the blood sword. Then, thousands of rays of light burst forth from the two wings on the gauntlet, surging towards the holy sword in her hand, with the power of light and fire shining together.

In the blink of an eye, it arrived at Tang Chen's side, and a crimson-gold blade hundreds of meters long slashed out.

"The Holy Sword of the Sun!"

Zhu Wu, feigning a solemn expression, glanced at Qian Renxue, then his gaze swept over Bibi Dong on the other side, a cold glint in his eyes.

With a thought, the efficiency of the halo above the head in absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth slowly decreased.

"The spiritual energy of heaven and earth within the range of divine sense has been completely drained?" In the divine realm, the benevolent god, observing the battle from God's perspective, frowned slightly.

"Aren't you going to go down and stop it?" He turned to look at the evil god.

"Just watch," the God of Evil said calmly. "This kid isn't as simple as he seems."

"Oh?" The kind goddess raised an eyebrow and continued watching the video.

In the midst of the battle, Tang Chen immediately sensed the weakening intensity of the light pillar. Glancing at the crimson-gold sword blade attacking from the side, the image of Poseidon flashed through his mind. Remembering the deep-seated hatred he carried, he gritted his teeth and pushed his divine sense to its limit.

The divine body and soul burned even more intensely, and the raging red flames engulfed the entire blood sword.

"Ah!" With a roar, the crimson-gold blade struck the sword body, followed by a violent explosion, and the entire blood-red sword body trembled.

But it was only a brief ripple; the next second, the entire blood-red sword body burst forth with dazzling red light, shooting indiscriminately in all directions. At the same time, its propulsion speed also increased. The sword tip sliced ​​through the center of the beam of light, splitting the milky-white light into two equal bursts that shot out to both sides.

"Long Yingtian, get out of the way!" Qian Renxue brandished her holy sword to block the incoming crimson light, watching helplessly as the blood sword pierced towards Zhu Wu.

"Come to hell with me!" Tang Chen's voice was crazed, his already somewhat ethereal body still burning.

"You think you can kill me? Not so easy!" Zhu Wu's eyes flashed with silver light. He suddenly raised his hands, and the seven-colored halo in the air suddenly contracted, transforming into a milky white sphere with a diameter of more than ten meters and surrounded by seven-colored light. It expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seven-colored energy continuously rose from his body, clearly indicating that he was mobilizing his internal divine power for emergency energy supply.

With the power supply from the light pillar discontinued, the Blood Sword appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye. Without hesitation, Zhu Wu threw the light sphere downwards.

"Primordial Explosion!"

"Boom!" The ball of light exploded five meters into the sword, unleashing a dazzling white light mixed with seven colors, coloring the entire sky. Whether it was Bibi Dong, Qian Renxue, the distant army, or the five God-Kings surrounding the central hub of the God Realm, all they could see was the blinding white light, which lasted for a full three seconds before dissipating. When they looked again, Tang Chen was no longer there.

The Asura Blood Sword also disappeared, leaving a pitch-black spatial rift about two meters in diameter at its center.

Diagonally above, Zhu Wu's body was flying backwards, golden blood seeping from his chest.

At the same time, within the Dragon Realm, a blood sword transformed into a stream of light and fell, striking the ground not far from Tang San with a clang.

"It's my great-grandfather's Asura Blood Sword!?" Tang San, who was being beaten and ravaged, suddenly narrowed his pupils, and a deep despair rose in his eyes.

The appearance of the Asura Blood Sword here undoubtedly signifies that Great-Grandfather Tang Chen has died at the hands of Long Yingtian.

"The artifact of the Asura God!" The dragon kings were all astonished, and then a look of pleasure appeared on their faces.

The next second, the Silver Dragon King suddenly appeared before the Blood Sword, a cold smile playing on his lips. "Not completely dead yet, huh?"

Zhu Wu transmitted his voice, informing her that Tang Chen's soul essence had not completely dissipated, but was instead wrapped in a divine position and hidden within the Asura Blood Sword. He instructed her to temporarily guard it and not to obliterate Tang Chen's soul, which had fallen into a deep slumber due to severe damage to its essence, lest the divine position escape. After all, it was formed from a portion of the Creator God's essence; if it lost its vessel, it would indeed detach itself and return to the universe, or even the God Realm.

It's hard to say whether the dimensional barrier of the Dragon Realm can stop it.

But it's different once there's a vessel. Unless Tang Chen regains consciousness and actively separates himself, the divine position won't leave on its own.

On the other side, Tang San was stunned when he heard the Silver Dragon King's words, but a glimmer of hope rose in his heart.

But the next second, it sank again.

Now that they've discovered it, how could they let it go so easily!

Then the Silver Dragon King reached out and grabbed the Asura Blood Sword, which seemed to sense it and burst forth with a dazzling red light.

Tang San's eyes lit up immediately.

"It will protect its master on its own?" The Silver Dragon King frowned and immediately activated his spatial divine power to seal the entire sword.

Then, the entire package, including the sword and soil, was dug out and controlled to fly into the distance.

Was Heaven going to destroy me? Tang San was filled with despair.

Heaven is unjust! It's so unfair!

"That's about enough. Let's find a female rabbit and stuff him in there," came the voice of the Light Dragon King.

"This guy's soul is weak enough to withstand it. If that's not enough, then beat him down to his very essence, and put his consciousness into a temporary state of dormancy."

The mother rabbit Tang San's expression changed drastically, and her already extremely ethereal soul trembled.

"Hehe, when he regains some consciousness and sees that he has given birth to a bunch of little rabbits, it will be quite a sight," the Dark Dragon King laughed.

"Hmm, we'll pair him with a male rabbit in heat who has some cultivation, and I guarantee he won't be able to resist," said the Light Dragon King.

"I'm leaving now." The Water Dragon King couldn't stand it any longer, so he left those words behind and flew away.

"I'm going back too." The Fire Dragon King followed closely behind.

"No, you can't do this to me!" Tang San cried out in terror as he saw the Bright Dragon King reach out his hand.

The Dragon King of Light ignored him completely, picked up Tang San, and flew towards the distant forest.

Outside the Dragon Realm, Zhu Wu, pale-faced, steadied himself and gently wiped the bloodstains from his chest with his right hand, which instantly disappeared.

"Long Yingtian, are you alright?" Qian Renxue asked as she flew closer from below.

"Do I look alright to you?" Zhu Wu sighed. "Tang Chen's sword strike that burned his very essence was indeed powerful." As he spoke, he looked down at the closing spatial rift. "I wonder if anyone is dead or not. It seems like they fell in along with their sword."

Qian Renxue's expression immediately darkened. She knew that if you don't cut the weeds at the root, they will grow back in the spring breeze, let alone a deity who has inherited the position of the Asura God.

They stopped, staring at the spatial rift, their expressions grim. Tang Chen had inherited the divine positions of the five great god-kings, and was even a god of enforcement. If he were to recover and return to the divine realm elsewhere, he might seek revenge.

He couldn't help but glance at Long Yingtian, recalling the previous battle.

Although it is still unknown what divine position Long Yingtian has condensed, it seems that his potential is no less than that of the Asura God.

If they can band together, they may be able to avoid being targeted.

"Shura, have you sensed it?" In the divine realm, the evil god frowned and turned to look at the god of asura.

The Asura God shook his head, his expression slightly hardening.

"That would be troublesome."

The God of Evil frowned even more. "Could he have been blown into some other dimension?"

(End of this chapter)