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

Next came the bones, which, under the glow of the blood, turned to white ash inch by inch.

The moment their souls left their bodies, before they could even utter a wail, they were forcibly crushed by the Asura divine power within the great formation, turning into the purest energy.

There were no screams.

There was no crying or screaming.

On this enormous altar, only the hissing sound of flesh dissolving and the rushing sound of blood flowing into a river could be heard.

Blood flowed wildly towards the center along the grooves of the great formation.

Tang San stood in the center of the sea of ​​blood.

The surging tide of blood transformed into pure life force and soul power the moment it approached his body, surging wildly into his body.

His aura began to expand again at an astonishing speed.

The sky began to tremble.

The originally gray sky turned blood red at this moment.

Countless streaks of crimson lightning flashed wildly through the clouds, creating a deafening roar.

"Not enough, not enough."

Tang San opened his eyes in the sea of ​​blood, the crimson in his eyes almost solidified.

The Evil Eye Tyrant trembled at the edge of the abyss.

It looked at the ever-spreading sea of ​​blood, its heart filled with fear.

This god is a million times more cruel than this soul beast.

More and more creatures are arriving in droves.

The elderly, children, women, and even newborn babies.

They entered the great formation and became part of the sea of ​​blood.

Hundreds of thousands, millions, tens of millions.

The life force of the entire continent was forcibly drained at this moment.

All the vegetation on the earth withered and turned to ashes.

Rivers and lakes have dried up, revealing cracked riverbeds.

The entire Sun and Moon Continent was reduced to a lifeless wasteland at this moment.

The sea of ​​blood, which gathers the life force of all living beings on the entire continent, has risen to hundreds of meters.

"open."

Tang San suddenly raised his hands and lifted them towards the sky.

The sea of ​​blood began to boil violently at that moment.

Countless crimson beams of light shot into the sky from the sea of ​​blood, converging into a massive beam of light with a diameter exceeding ten thousand meters, which slammed into the center of the sky.

"Snap—"

A deafening roar, as if it could tear the entire planet apart, exploded in the sky.

A massive crack, stretching for tens of thousands of miles, appeared in the blood-red sky.

The other side of the crack.

A faint, brilliant golden light shimmered, accompanied by solemn and majestic divine sounds.

That is the realm of gods.

Due to the suppression of the laws of the two realms, this rift cannot open completely immediately.

It was like a giant maw being slowly torn apart, expanding little by little under the impact of the crimson beam of light.

The gate to the realm of gods was finally forcibly opened.

Spirit world.

The Great Hall of the Divine Realm Committee.

Five enormous thrones are arranged in a circle.

The divine manifestations of the five great gods—the God of Asura, the God of Destruction, the God of Life, the God of Evil, and the God of Kindness—sat atop it.

In the center of the main hall, a huge light screen floats.

The screen displayed the scene of Yu Xiaoheng breaking through to level 90 in the desolate stone forest, with purple flames engulfing his body.

"The power wielded by this mortal is quite unusual."

The God of Destruction's voice was deep and resonant.

Dark purple lightning of destruction flickered around him, and the void twisted and deformed under the light of the lightning.

"That purple flame can actually ignore resistance and burn away divine power."

"Even the martial spirit and spirit rings can be burned and shattered."

The God of Life also sighed softly.

She was surrounded by a rich green light of life, but her face was filled with solemnity.

"This power does not belong to any law that we recognize."

"It has an absolute annihilating effect on life, and it likely comes from that being..."

The divine manifestation of the Asura God sat in the very center.

"He not only mastered this power of divine punishment, but his martial spirit has also begun to evolve in the direction of the Dragon God."

"If we allow him to continue growing, once he inherits the power of the Dragon God, and combines it with this divine punishment, the realm of gods will never have peace."

Chapter 618 The Descendant of the Gods, Return to the Far North

The evil god-king snorted coldly.

"Then what are we waiting for?"

"How dare a mortal challenge the majesty of the divine realm?"

"Send someone down to the mortal realm and kill him."

The benevolent god-king hesitated.

"However, the rules of the Divine Realm Committee state that gods are not allowed to easily interfere in the affairs of the mortal world."

"Moreover, forcibly opening the passage will consume a large amount of divine essence."

The Asura God shook his head.

“I have already had the inheritor open a passage to another continent.”

"Although it's only a temporary opening, it's enough to send a second-level god down to the mortal realm."

"For the sake of peace in the divine realm, this variable must die."

The five celestial beings reached a consensus at this moment.

The divine retribution power displayed by Yu Xiaoheng has crossed their bottom line.

That is a forbidden power that can threaten divinity and divine authority.

"agree."

"agree."

The divine thoughts of the five celestial gods intertwined in the void, eventually transforming into a supreme decree.

At the gate to the realm of gods.

The crimson cracks were constantly writhing.

With the issuance of the decree by the Divine Realm Committee, the power of law that originally rejected the mortal realm weakened somewhat at this moment.

Three dazzling beams of divine light suddenly shot out from the other end of the rift, following the crimson pillars of light, and descended upon the Sun and Moon Continent.

"boom!"

Three terrifying, boundless atmospheric pressures swept across the entire continent at that moment.

The sea of ​​blood that had just subsided on the earth was once again stirred up into towering waves by the impact of this divine power.

The Evil Eye Tyrant trembled at the bottom of the abyss.

It could sense that each of the three descending auras was countless times stronger than it.

That is the true God.

The divine light dissipated.

Three second-level gods, clad in magnificent divine armor, stood in the void.

On the left is a person dressed in light blue armor, surrounded by countless violent gusts of wind that cut the void into pieces.

This is the god who rides the wind.

The man in the middle, clad in heavy golden armor, wielded a massive battle axe, his eyes blazing with ferocious battle intent.

This is the God of Berserkers.

On the right is a man dressed in an earth-yellow robe, with countless heavy meteorites floating around him.

This is the god of the fertile earth.

Three second-level gods looked down upon this continent that had been turned into a wasteland.

Their eyes flashed with undisguised disgust and contempt.

"The air in the mortal realm is truly polluted."

The God of Wind spoke coldly.

His voice, amplified by the wind, echoed across the land like rolling thunder.

The God of Berserk then looked at Tang San, who was standing in the center of the sea of ​​blood.