Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul, Luo Sanpao, Allows Me to Defy Fate

Yu Xiaoheng uttered a single word.

"boom!"

The holy sword, formed from divine power and capable of destroying a city, began to melt extensively the moment it came into contact with the Heavenly Punishment Purple Flame.

The power of divine retribution burns away all soul skills and all energy.

Even divine power is no exception.

"Crack..."

The holy sword shattered from the tip, and countless cracks instantly spread to the hilt.

Chapter 609 The God of Angels Falls!

Qian Xunji's pupils contracted violently.

He watched helplessly as his strongest attack was shattered into countless golden-red fragments by Yu Xiaoheng's fist.

"Do not--!"

Chihiro screamed in despair.

"Pong!"

He was enveloped in divine purple flames.

The divine body was torn to pieces.

Golden-red divine blood sprinkled across the void, and the divine core, scorched by the purple flames, shattered under the unbearable pressure, eventually turning into countless dust particles.

The angel god of a generation has fallen.

"Splash—"

Suddenly, a torrential downpour began from the sky.

The rainwater even had a faint golden-red hue.

God fell.

The earth and sky shook.

The sky over the entire continent darkened at that moment, and countless Soul Masters raised their heads to look in the direction of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, feeling sorrow and panic rising in their hearts.

That was heaven and earth weeping for the demise of the gods.

Yu Xiaoheng stood in the rain, letting the golden-red divine blood raindrops fall on his body.

His expression remained completely unchanged.

"Om-"

Where Qian Xunji fell, the immense divine power did not immediately dissipate, but instead coalesced into a dazzling golden-red sphere of light, which fluctuated violently in the void.

That is the source of divine power belonging to the Angel God.

A glint of light flashed in Yu Xiaoheng's eyes.

"We can't waste it."

He whispered something.

With a hum, his fifth spirit ring lit up.

It was a 60,000-year-old soul ring emitting an eerie black light, from the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger.

"Fifth Soul Skill - Elemental Absorption!"

Yu Xiaoheng opened his arms wide.

A huge, dark vortex appeared out of thin air behind him, its center radiating a terrifying tearing force.

The surrounding space began to distort, and the golden-red angelic divine power source, attracted by the vortex, began to transform into strands of golden-red light, which flowed madly into the vortex.

As divine power surged in, Yu Xiaoheng's soul power began to increase at an astonishing rate.

He was only one step away from becoming a level 90 Title Douluo.

Now, this pure source of divine power has become the most perfect nourishment.

Yu Xiaoheng closed his eyes and guided this power to cleanse his limbs and bones.

The bones inside his body made a thunderous sound.

The Purple-Gold Dragon God Martial Soul roared in the sea of ​​consciousness, greedily devouring divine power.

Yu Xiaoheng's aura began to rise steadily.

however.

Just as Yu Xiaoheng was fully absorbing the divine power...

Suddenly, a huge, blood-red crack appeared in the sky above his head.

The rift was thousands of meters long, resembling a giant demon's eye, looking down upon the human world.

An aura filled with slaughter and violence, yet also imbued with the majesty of the endless ocean, surged down from the crack like a tidal wave.

Yu Xiaoheng opened his eyes and looked up.

A cold smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

"Have they arrived?"

Yu Xiaoheng was not surprised at all.

Within the crimson crack, two completely different divine powers intertwined wildly.

The deep blue power of the sea god and the blood-red power of the Asura god merged perfectly at this moment.

A figure slowly emerged from the blood-red light curtain.

He was a young man.

He was clad in divine armor woven with blue and red, with eight enormous wings on his back. He held the Trident of the Sea God in his left hand and the Demon Sword of Asura in his right.

Tang San.

This guy, who was once burned to ashes by Yu Xiaoheng's Heavenly Punishment Purple Fire and whose ashes were even scattered into the cliff, was standing perfectly intact in the void.

His body emanated the terrifying divine power of two divine positions. However, the part belonging to the Asura God only possessed pure divine power and had not yet obtained the power of a God-King.

"Yu Xiaoheng!"

Tang San gritted his teeth.

His voice, amplified by divine power, boomed like thunder across the sky.

You didn't expect that, did you!

"I, Tang San, am back!"

What difference would it make if you killed me?

"Before the great Asura God and the Sea God, your methods are nothing but the struggles of mortals!"

"The gods resurrected me and granted me the power of two gods!"

"Today is your death day!"

Tang San laughed wildly.

The eight wings behind him flapped violently, stirring up a monstrous storm of divine power.

He had expected that Yu Xiaoheng would show a look of horror when he saw him come back to life and possess dual divine powers.

but.

Yu Xiaoheng simply watched him quietly.

"That shameless old bastard, the God of Asura."

Yu Xiaoheng spoke.

"It seems he's in a real hurry."

Tang San's loud laughter came to an abrupt halt.

"Aren't you...aren't you scared?"

"This is a dual divine position!"

"My current power surpasses that of Qian Xunji just now!"

He didn't understand why Yu Xiaoheng could remain so calm.

Yu Xiaoheng gave a cold laugh.

"Fear?"

"Tang San, have you lost your mind?"

"If I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time."

Yu Xiaoheng took a step forward.

"Insanity!"

Tang San roared.

He could not tolerate Yu Xiaoheng's arrogant attitude.

"Light of the Sea God! Judgment of Asura!"

Tang San swung both hands simultaneously.

The trident of Poseidon emitted a dazzling deep blue light, transforming into a giant waterspout.

The Asura Demon Sword unleashed a sky full of blood-red sword energy, turning the sky crimson.

The two divine forces merged in the air, forming a huge red and blue Tai Chi pattern, carrying an aura of world destruction, and pressed down on Yu Xiaoheng.

The power of this strike has surpassed the limits of mortals.

The surrounding space collapsed on a large scale.