Half a month later, Slaughter City, Hell Blood Sea.
"Ah--"
Tang San roared toward the sky, and an unparalleled aura of slaughter exploded outward. The red vortex that had been spinning violently around him was shattered in this instant, transforming into streams of red energy that instantly merged into Tang San's body.
With Tang San's body as the center, everything within a thousand-meter radius turned blood-red. It was clearly visible that streaks of blood-colored light were continuously surging out from the blood sea and merging into Tang San's body. Once the blood sea was exhausted, Tang San had finally managed to struggle through the Six Desires.
Arm armor, leg armor, headband, and chest armor attached to his body one by one. With each piece of armor that fused with his body, Tang San's power increased geometrically, and the Shura Power released by the Shura Mark on his forehead strengthened accordingly. These armors became Tang San's most solid backing and were also the vital divine artifacts for fully unleashing the power of the Shura Deity.
This set of Shura Blood Armor on Tang San was larger than the divine raiment of both the Angel God and the Rakshasa God, and the patterns on it were far more dazzling. The Blue Silver Emperor in his hand actually melted away, and a fierce red light accompanied by an unparalleled aura of slaughter erupted violently. The red light transformed from the Blue Silver Emperor condensed once more, and a scarlet-silver giant sword, over two meters long and extremely similar to the Shura Demon Sword, appeared out of thin air in Tang San's grasp.
A vigorous voice, filled with reverence, boomed from all directions: "Shura Ninth Trial complete, Shura God reappears."
Tang San opened his eyes, his dark red pupils filled with exhilaration and excitement. He rested a hand on his forehead, his body trembling uncontrollably from the pleasure, and he laughed toward the sky.
"Hahahaha."
This is a god, the Shura God! At this very moment, Tang San no longer perceived power; what existed in his heart was the word "control"—yes, control over everything. With this ultimate power, Tang San finally had the confidence to eradicate his enemies.
"Yun Ming, Martial Soul Hall, your doomsday has arrived!!"
After a burst of wild laughter, Tang San raised the Shura Silver Emperor Sword in his hand and slashed horizontally at the sky. The blade, shimmering with scarlet-silver brilliance, swept through the air. A crack immediately appeared in this space that had become empty. With a flash of light, Tang San passed directly through the crack.
Martial Soul City, Douluo Hall.
Qian Renxue stared directly in the direction of Slaughter City, muttering in confusion.
"Who is this?"
She sensed the aura of a new god descending, but she was not familiar with this deity.
Qian Renxue was not familiar, but someone else was.
Heavenly Star City, Martial Soul Empire Imperial Palace secret chamber.
Bibi Dong opened her eyes, her pupils constricting, her heart pounding wildly.
"Shura God!"
Shura and Rakshasa both controlled slaughter. The Shura God controlled all the killing intent in the world, while the Rakshasa God controlled the hateful slaughter formed by evil and resentment. Although both belonged to the Slaughter Gods, they were fundamentally incompatible. Shura's bright killing intent was pure light, while Rakshasa's darkness was murky. If the Angel was the opposite of Rakshasa, then Shura was the nemesis of Rakshasa. Now that she sensed the appearance of Shura, even without knowing who it was, Bibi Dong felt an inexplicable fear in the depths of her heart.
The mother and daughter had different feelings about the appearance of the Shura God, but in terms of action, they made the same choice. Both of them left their cities simultaneously, heading in the direction of Slaughter City. The mother and daughter had to see exactly who was so outstanding; if their stance was problematic, they would absolutely not allow that person to live!
Martial Soul City and Heavenly Star City were not far apart to begin with, so now that the mother and daughter were heading in the same direction, a meeting was inevitable.
The two had not seen each other for half a month, and now that they met, their feelings were very complex.
"Does Your Majesty know the background of this newly appeared deity?"
The two flew in a heavy silence for a while before Qian Renxue finally spoke first, attempting to break the awkward atmosphere.
"Shura God, one of the five giants of the God Realm."
Bibi Dong spoke expressionlessly, telling Qian Renxue the information she knew about the Shura God.
"Oh."
Qian Renxue replied, and then the mother and daughter fell back into an awkward, silent atmosphere. Both were adept at polite social discourse, yet communication was so difficult, which showed how complex their feelings for each other were at this moment.
Fortunately, they did not have time to remain cold for long; the mutual approach of gods was far faster than that of ordinary people.
Facing the blood-colored sword shadow that did not stop for a moment even after noticing them and instead accelerated toward them, Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong's expressions tightened, and they simultaneously brandished their weapons to meet the attack.
Qian Renxue slowly raised the Angel Holy Sword in her hand. The two wings at the hilt released ten thousand rays of light, and it was clearly visible that countless golden rays were rapidly condensing toward the divine artifact, the Angel Holy Sword. The two attributes of holiness and fire were fully unleashed through the Sun Holy Power, slashing out a scarlet-gold blade five hundred meters long toward the front.
Bibi Dong swung the giant purple-black scythe in her hand quietly. In the sky, purple light swept down with the swing of the giant scythe, condensing into a massive purple scythe blade hundreds of meters long.
Sun Holy Sword!
Nether Rakshasa!
The mother and daughter merely struck casually, and the heavens and earth changed color. This was the power of the supreme gods at the peak of the God Realm; its strength far exceeded that of the Fallen God and the Twin Dragons that Yun Ming had fought before!
One righteous and one evil, the two diametrically opposed attacks crossed in an 'X' shape, slashing toward the sword shadow, and the two sides collided head-on.
Ding ding ding--
The blood-colored sword shadow intersected with the blade and scythe light. The previously orderly sky was instantly cut into pieces, colorful clouds scattered, space collapsed, and illusions of angel battle cries, wailing ghosts, and gods slaying demons faintly emerged.
Bang--
The weapon energy exploded, and the three immediately retreated. Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong finally saw the appearance of the person who had arrived.
"Tang San, it's actually you!"
Bibi Dong exclaimed. Although she knew that Tang San also possessed the Slaughter God's Domain, she had never thought that Tang San could become a god so quickly. As expected, Rakshasa was a piece of trash; thinking about the difficulty she had faced in becoming a god compared to the two people beside her, Bibi Dong found it hard not to curse a certain deity.
Tang San said coldly.
"It is me, Bibi Dong. Very surprised, aren't you! I didn't die in the Star Dou Great Forest."
Back then in the Star Dou, if not for Xiao Wu's sacrifice, he would have died at Bibi Dong's hands, so naturally, he could not have a pleasant expression now.
After her initial shock, Bibi Dong composed herself, raised the Rakshasa Demon Scythe in her hand, and said.
"A little, but it's not too late to remedy the situation now."
Although it was quite extraordinary that Tang San could block her and Qian Renxue's joint attack one-on-two, it was still much better than what was described in her inheritance. At least, although Bibi Dong still felt a bit of inexplicable fear, it was still within an acceptable range.
With their identities revealed and their stances clear, they were absolute enemies, and there was nothing left to say; the only path remaining between them was a battle to the death.
Qian Renxue was not familiar with Tang San, but after being reminded by Bibi Dong, she managed to connect the white-haired Slaughter God before her to that little novice from back then. Now that Bibi Dong's intentions were so obvious, she didn't bother waiting; six massive wings erupted from her back as she let out a sharp cry.
"Then let us fight!"
As she spoke, her wings beat in unison, and Qian Renxue flashed before Tang San, raising the Angel Holy Sword to strike down vertically.
"That suits me perfectly!"
Facing Qian Renxue's magnificent strike, which felt like the sun hanging in the sky, Tang San did not dodge in the slightest. An incredibly formidable Shura demonic power rippled slowly across his body as he turned the blade of the Shura Silver Emperor Sword and thrust it upward against the heavens.
Clang—
A piercing, explosive sound rang out as the two divine swords collided head-on, splitting the sky in two between Holy Fire and killing intent. The battle of the gods had officially begun.
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