Douluo Continent: Long Live the Spirit Hall

"Asura God, don't forget your origins. You five aren't human either; you're just energy manifestations. Why are you so opposed to divine beasts and other beings becoming gods? It's because you've made a grave mistake."

Yan calmly continued, "The Dragon Clan helped you become stronger, yet you betrayed them and nearly wiped them out. You are the real traitors!"

Chapter 782 God of Emotions

"Kid, don't be so arrogant. You think you've won already?"

Asura God looked at the flames slowly descending from the sky, his anger was palpable. He gave Good and Evil a look, then charged forward with the Scepter of Destruction.

The speed at which the Asura God unleashed his full power was astonishing; the distance between him and Yan closed in an instant, and a dazzling red light flashed forth.

Behind the Asura God, a crimson light filled the sky, and a chilling aura of death, like mountains of corpses and seas of blood, suddenly erupted. At the same time, the Destruction Scepter in his palm emitted an incomparably dazzling purple light. The power of the Asura God and the power of the Destruction God merged and erupted at this moment, with earth-shattering power.

Yan coldly watched the Asura God's movements, easily dodging the attack with a flash. His right hand suddenly grabbed and shattered the deep purple divine light of destruction. The powerful divine force was shaking the Asura God's control over the Destruction Scepter.

The Scepter of Destruction was not Shura God's own ultimate artifact. Even if he could borrow it temporarily, it would easily cause problems if Yan seized upon its loopholes.

"Asura God, if you were at your peak, you could put some pressure on me, but after the great battle, you seem to be unharmed, so how much strength do you still have left?"

Yan sneered and released even stronger divine power to suppress the Asura God. "Moreover, this is not even your super artifact. You can use the Staff of Destruction to deal with others, but it won't be very effective against me."

As he spoke, he glanced at the two god-kings, Evil and Good, who were in dire straits, and a sneer appeared on his lips. "How long do you think you can last against me alone? Don't fall down before you even have a chance to buy yourself some time."

"Kid, you're overthinking it."

The Asura God unleashed a killing divine light with a backhand, which Yan easily shattered. Without the Asura God Sword in hand, and not in his best condition, coupled with the fact that Yan had previously stolen the power of the God Realm's central core, the Asura God was now at a complete disadvantage against Yan.

"Shura, I'm here to help you."

The voice of Poseidon, the god of the sea, came from the sky. He joined the battle, wielding the World Tree of the goddess of life, replacing his golden trident with the World Tree, which drew circles of light in the air.

Left and right circles, seemingly casual and unrestrained, yet perfectly adhering to profound principles, those rings of light rapidly enveloped Yan, attempting to control his movements. This was the Unpredictable Storm, the strongest control technique of the Thirteen Styles of the Sea God.

This is the strongest control ability in the entire Douluo God Realm, and countless gods have suffered greatly under its unpredictable turmoil.

The reason why the Sea God was able to rise above many first-level gods, almost on par with the god-kings, and casually challenge the Asura God was actually due to this Unpredictable Storm.

Unfortunately, Poseidon could only use this divine skill to its fullest potential when he was wielding the golden trident.

"Unpredictable storms have no effect on me!"

Yan took a step forward, his figure spinning like lightning, breaking free from the control of the golden light. The Tree of Life in Poseidon's hand unfolded once more, and everything around him became ethereal and turbulent, as if countless moments of time had passed. Behold the changing seas and mulberry fields, the white clouds drifting aimlessly for millennia.

"I'm sorry, it still doesn't work."

The Sea God's divine skill, once again, had little effect on Yan. He dragged the Asura God across the sky and then slapped out with his free left hand, sending a golden divine light directly towards the Sea God in mid-air.

The World Tree in Poseidon's hand trembled, conjuring countless lights and shadows to meet the attack. However, just as he was about to strike the golden divine light, his face suddenly fell into emptiness, and all his attacks landed on nothing. At that moment, the golden light reappeared from his side.

"Be careful."

An anxious call rang out from the sky behind, and in an instant, it arrived at the sea god's side again, sending him away at the critical moment. The faint spatial fluctuations left behind were wiped out by the golden divine light along with the entire space.

With a flash of silver light, the sea god and another figure appeared. A gentle breeze enveloped his body, making the deity appear ethereal. He held a strange knife in his hand, which looked like a cooking utensil and was actually quite similar.

He is the god of emotions, the ice and fire magic chef Rong Nianbing, a chef skilled in cooking with multiple attributes, and spatial teleportation is just one of his abilities.

"Sea God, God of Emotions, you too must oppose me."

Yan casually tossed aside the greatly weakened Asura God and looked at the Sea God Poseidon and the Emotion God Rong Nianbing. These two were the hidden trump cards of the Douluo God Realm, two top main gods with combat power close to or even comparable to the God King level.

Poseidon, the god of the sea, wields the golden trident. In one-on-one combat within the Douluo God Realm, only the Asura God can reliably defeat him. If the Douluo God Realm hadn't lacked the resources to support another God-King to directly advance, he would definitely be the sixth God-King.

Rong Nianbing, the God of Emotions, like Lei Xiang and Adai, was also a chosen one of his own worlds, except that he ascended to the Douluo God Realm and became a first-level main god who created his own godhood.

He hasn't been a god for very long, but his strength is not much less than that of the Sea God. Over the years in the God Realm Graveyard, he has gradually improved to the peak. He has not lost the divine artifact that best suits him, and he can unleash his full power. He is a greater threat to Yan than the Sea God.

The sea god held the Tree of Life, his body radiating an incomparably dazzling blue-gold light. "Boy, I've wanted to settle accounts with you for a long time."

"I am the God of Emotions in the divine realm."

The God of Emotions, Rong Nianbing, explained that this was his first meeting with Yan, and they didn't have any deep-seated grudges between them, but he would definitely stand on the side of the Douluo God Realm when it mattered most.

"Since you've made your choice, don't blame me for being impolite."

Yan sneered and waved his hand, and waves of blue and silver energy rippled from his body. The intense fluctuations of time made even the gods somewhat uneasy.

In the next instant, three flames appeared. One attacked the Asura God, one stopped the Sea God, and another rushed towards the side of good and evil. The last one set its sights on Rong Nianbing, the God of Emotions.

"not good."

The thought flashed through Rong Nianbing's mind when Yan looked at him, but at that moment a figure appeared above his head.

Without the slightest hesitation, he unleashed the Sky-Piercing Blade, slashing through the void. At the same time, a silver light rose from beneath his feet—the ever-changing Six-Pointed Star Blade. A flash of silver light, and in an instant, Rong Nianbing had already escaped to a distant place.

But to his horror, the shadow above his head continued to grow larger, clearly indicating that he had not shaken off the enemy's pursuit. Just as Rong Nianbing was about to teleport again, he clearly felt the space around his body suddenly freeze, and even the silver light on the Xuanji Blade dimmed considerably.

"Trying to use teleportation in front of me is just showing off your limited skills!"

Yan's voice was filled with coldness. The Ice and Fire Chef Rong Nianbing suddenly looked up and clearly saw Yan's hand fall quickly, and the surrounding air became viscous in an instant.

The spatial confinement already made it difficult for Rong Nianbing to move, and the powerful divine pressure and mental lock further deepened the confinement.

Rong Nianbing instantly understood the other party's intention. The moment Cong Hua prepared to make a move, Yan made him his primary target. Or rather, when he showed off his spatial abilities to rescue the Sea God, he had already been targeted by Yan.

In space outside the Douluo God Realm, the eight wives of the Ice and Fire Chef Rong Nianbing simultaneously paled and screamed. Everything happened too fast; they hadn't even had time to react before their husband, who had just left, was already trapped in a deadly predicament.

Rong Nianbing had a complete lack of understanding of Yan, or rather, the entire Douluo God Realm had a complete lack of understanding of Yan. They had no idea how terrifying Yan's mastery of time and space was, which was completely beyond Rong Nianbing's ability to contend with.

The moment he was imprisoned by Yan, from any perspective, Rong Nianbing had no chance. Perhaps he could still struggle, but the outcome would not change.

Yan's hand rapidly enlarged in Rong Nianbing's vision, but the God of Emotions remained calm, always managing to stay composed in the most crucial moments. As a chef, the most important thing in cooking is controlling the heat.

Different ingredients require different cooking times, so he needs to calmly observe the changes in any ingredient and then influence them through his cooking. In terms of cuisine, he has long since reached a level of consummate skill.

His Xuanji Blade was suppressed by the flames, and its spatial properties were clearly affected, making it impossible to teleport him away. The Whispering Sky-Piercing Blade of Free Wind could no longer grant him the agility he needed. But he never wielded just two kitchen knives.

Two beams of light leaped into his hands almost simultaneously. Rong Nianbing raised both hands at the same time, his left hand wielding the Sighing Dew Blade of the Ice Goddess, and his right hand the Roaring Yang Blade of the Flame God. The two blades combined, ice and fire sharing the same origin.

In an instant, ice and fire merged together, and at the same time, a strange six-pointed star appeared at Rong Nianbing's feet.

In an instant, Yan heard seven clanging sounds, and Rong Nianbing's body instantly overflowed with boundless energy. He seemed to have transformed into a huge vortex, a vortex formed by seven colors of divine power. The seven crisp clanging sounds rang out almost at the last second.

A seven-colored halo appeared before Yan's eyes. The halo swung, and the seven swords struck his palm as if in one motion, without any order.

From the ice attribute of the Ice Goddess's Sighing Morning Dew Blade, to the fire attribute of the Flame God's Roaring Yang Blade, to the wind attribute of the Free Wind's Whispering Proud Sky Blade, and the four blades that followed, which I guessed to be earth, space, light, and darkness attributes.

The seven attributes erupted almost instantly in Yan's palm, and the halo formed by the seven kitchen knives began to merge miraculously. Ice and fire shared the same origin; the awakening of the seven luminaries. The aura of the seven fused kitchen knives surpassed that of ordinary super artifacts.

These seven kitchen knives are all far superior to ordinary divine weapons. They were temporarily fused together by the method of ice and fire sharing the same origin, raising their own energy to the extreme and reaching the level of super divine weapons.

"This move is interesting, but this level of divine power is useless to me. I should even thank you for replenishing my energy."

A massive vortex of seven elements attempted to engulf Yan, but faced with Yan's outstretched hand, the vortex was gradually swallowed up at a visible speed. The explosion of the seven-in-one super artifact failed to cause any damage to Yan.

"Rong Nianbing, you're a main god, do you really think you can withstand a few of my moves?"

Yan raised his palm again, and the seven-colored elemental vortex rapidly expanded. Rong Nianbing instantly understood his idea and retreated while continuously gathering energy to try to resist.

"This is real."

"This is true too."

"How is that possible?"

The moment Rong Nianbing and Yan clashed fiercely, the Sea God, the Asura God, and the others prepared to join forces to help. However, they did not expect that the 'clones' they thought could be easily destroyed were actually real 'Yan,' which launched fierce attacks one after another, putting them at a complete disadvantage.

"Don't expect any help. Those few are real. To me, the number of enemies is meaningless."

Yan spoke coldly to Rong Nian, expanding his elemental sphere countless times before hurling it across endless space, directly colliding with the God of Emotions who had no chance of escape.

Rong Nianbing quickly retreated to create distance and buy more time. He took a deep breath, and the super artifact kitchen knife in his hand instantly split into seven divine blades distributed around his body. Then, the seven divine blades around his body lit up simultaneously.

A strange scene unfolded as figures separated from Rong Nianbing's body. These were also individual "him," and they appeared just as solid as him. Each figure seemed real, and in an instant, they filled an entire sky.

Upon closer inspection, one can see that each of these Rong Nianbing figures stands on a node of the magic array, connected to each other through the array. With their appearance, a massive array of light patterns appears, as if illuminated by their figures.

This was the first time Rong Nianbing had used this method after becoming a god. In his original world of Ice and Fire Chef, it should have been called magic. But with his advancement to godhood, it had become a true divine art, a divine art at the level of a god-king.

"Let them intertwine! The sun's light and the moon's guidance illuminate a brilliant golden path on the dark road."

As the incantation was uttered, all the Frozen Hearts turned completely golden at that moment, their faces radiating a holy light as they chanted devoutly. The elements in the air seemed to freeze at that moment, listening to his magnetic voice.

One incantation after another rang out, and amidst the rising and falling tones of hundreds of Rong Nianbing's voices, seven divine swords appeared one by one. Each divine sword transformed into a figure, which was the location of the sword spirit of the seven great divine swords. They stood in seven places, which happened to be the seven most important positions of the magic array.

A misty, radiant aura began to rise, these seven-colored halos converging and intertwining to transform into a gigantic, seven-colored tornado that ascended into the sky. From space, the appearance of this enormous, seven-colored tornado could be clearly seen, a truly magnificent sight.

Chapter 783 Ultimate Clash

"Rong Nianbing, you really gave me a surprise, but even if you used all your strength, it only made me stronger."

Yan uttered some words that left the gods somewhat bewildered, and a powerful surge of divine energy swept across the sky as Rong Nianbing unleashed his strongest attack.

"Unite! The power of the Seven Luminaries, passed down from the ancient times!"

Countless Rong Nianbing shouted loudly, and the seven-colored halos that were originally intertwined in the air suddenly merged inward, forming a more integrated and intimate relationship. His chanting was finally coming to an end.

"Goddess of Ice and Snow, you are the gentle blue moon."

"God of Fire, you are the red sunrise."

"God of the Wind, you are the flowing, swift blue moon."

"Goddess of the Earth, you are the yellow sun that gives birth to all life."

"God of Space, you are the silver, magical moon."

"God of Light, you are the golden, glorious sun."

"O God of Darkness! You are the embodiment of endless devouring, the purple, silent sun."

"Resonate across the dark earth, shatter the long-closed wheel of fate, smash the lost illusions of time and space, and radiate your most beautiful brilliance, the awakening of the seven luminaries."

As the seven-colored light rose into the sky, the sky above the ancient god's ruins was already covered with dark clouds. When the last incantation was completed, the terrifying energy fluctuations also rose to their extreme.

The divine technique of Rong Nianbing reached its limit before its explosion. All of Rong Nianbing instantly merged into one, and seven divine blades suddenly shot out, flying to various corners around. Tian Kongzhan felt that the entire sky was frozen, and even his movements were restricted.

Seven cracks appeared in the overcast sky, and seven beams of light shone simultaneously: a blue moon, a red sun, a cyan moon, a yellow sun, a silver moon, and a golden sun, surrounding the last appearing, solemn purple sun, bringing a dazzling seven-colored light to the world.

The seven luminaries in the sky simultaneously shot out a beam of light with a diameter of one zhang (approximately 3.3 meters). The beam of light appeared to be a completely solid form. The seven-colored beam of light only flashed slightly before it condensed together in the air.

The power of the fourth day of the third month condensed in the air, transforming into a gigantic seven-colored crystal sphere. This seven-colored crystal sphere appeared to be very small, but when it descended from the sky, an indescribable sense of terror arose in the hearts of all the gods.

At this moment, even the five giants of the Douluo God Realm showed shock. They knew that Rong Nianbing was very strong, but they never expected that he could unleash such a divine technique. Such a level of power was not weak even among the God Kings.