As Yang Podi appeared on the battlefield, he felt an increasingly distinct sense of a bloodline connection. This aura was faintly linked to Qian Renxue's abdomen, and at that moment, he finally understood—Qian Renxue was pregnant.
In both his past and present life, Yang Podi had remained single for half his lifetime, without children. Now, for the first time, he experienced what it felt like to be a father.
However, this was the battlefield. Yang Podi glanced at Tang San and the Silver Dragon King before shifting his gaze to Di Tian, who had ceased fighting. His expression turned cold.
"Di Tian, Tang San, launching such a large-scale war and disregarding the safety of both humans and soul beasts—have I been too lenient with you? Have you mistaken my kindness for weakness, thinking that my human race is easy to exploit?"
The Silver Dragon King's expression, always calm and composed, showed a rare flicker of change. Throughout history, she had always maintained an absolute advantage. In terms of strength, she had been able to suppress anyone, even the gods of the Douluo Continent.
Yet now, looking at Yang Podi, she sensed something unusual, something forbidden—an unfathomable depth.
Di Tian, standing to the side, spoke coldly, "Your human race slaughtered the Auspicious Beast of my Star Dou Forest. Was that not an intentional provocation of war? And now you dare to act as if you hold the moral high ground?"
Yang Podi snorted, "Auspicious Beast or not, anyone who dares to harm my human race will not leave here alive today."
Di Tian's face darkened. As the strongest being on Douluo Star for countless years, he could not tolerate such disdain.
Before he could retaliate, Yang Podi turned his gaze toward Tang San. "Tang San, I don't know why you have become what you are today or why you insist on taking this path, but as a traitor to humanity, you must die."
Tang San let out a maniacal laugh. "Yang Podi, what right do you have to speak such words? Back then, you struck my father and uncle at Heavenly Academy. You watched as my Clear Sky Sect was destroyed. You have no right to judge me!"
Yang Podi merely shook his head and even sighed. In truth, Tang San's downfall was largely his own doing—one could say that he had personally orchestrated it. And yet, despite the outcome, he still felt a trace of helplessness.
He recalled how, in his previous life, he had once been deeply fond of this unique protagonist when reading the original novel. However, as the story progressed, he found Tang San's increasingly extreme personality to be far from the image of a true hero.
Upon arriving in the Douluo Continent, he had inevitably stood against Tang San due to their conflicting positions. For his own growth, his clan's rise, and his past grudges, he had seized many of Tang San's opportunities.
Yet, despite losing those fortuitous encounters, Tang San had still managed to reach this point. Perhaps his extremism was both his greatest strength and his greatest flaw—it had allowed him to carve out a path of madness.
There was no time to dwell on such thoughts. It was time to make a decision—he could not allow Tang San to remain as a lingering threat.
Yang Podi's voice turned icy. "Regardless of today's outcome, neither of you will leave here alive."
With that, he shot forward. His body radiated golden light, and ten soul rings appeared—nine red and one gold—dazzling the eyes of all who beheld them.
In a flash, he moved at lightning speed, transforming into a golden streak as he reached out with one hand toward Tang San.
This seemingly simple grasp carried an infinite divine force, causing the entire space to tremble. His five fingers were like unshakable pillars, leaving Tang San no room to escape.
Tang San gritted his teeth and went all out, his Clear Sky Hammer surging with black energy as he swung it with full force. Yet, the hammer struck Yang Podi's palm as if an insect had tried to shake a mighty tree.
In that instant, both Tang San and his Clear Sky Hammer were swatted away.
In just one move, Tang San was injured. His eyes were filled with endless disbelief—weren't they both newly ascended gods? How could the gap be so vast? This was absolutely impossible.
But Yang Podi no longer cared about such matters. He had only one goal now—to kill, to eliminate this potential threat once and for all.
Tang San, injured by a single strike, roared in anger, "Yang Podi, what do you think you're doing? I am the mighty God of Destruction, a subordinate of the Evil God King of the Divine Realm! How dare you act so recklessly!"
As he spoke, countless dark-blue Silver Grass infused with sinister divine power spread out, attempting to envelop the entire sky and earth.
Yang Podi merely sneered, "Evil? As a God King of the Divine Realm, he actually dares to interfere in matters of Douluo Star? As the Enforcer, I ought to ask him what his true intentions are. As for you, Tang San, you shall first face judgment from my human race!"
With that, he formed a sword with his fingers and slashed through the air. Instantly, countless golden sword rays shot forth, slicing through the overwhelming dark-blue Silver Grass, even tearing through the very fabric of space itself. Finally, another boundless sword aura descended, seemingly about to cleave Tang San in two.
Tang San gritted his teeth and poured all his divine power into the Clear Sky Hammer. The entire sky turned pitch black, exuding an apocalyptic aura of malevolence and slaughter—this was his ultimate Killing Word Technique.
However, despite exerting his full strength, under the might of Yang Podi's sword aura, the black energy was torn apart as if it were nothing. Even the Clear Sky Hammer was sent flying, and a deep sword wound appeared across Tang San's chest, revealing the radiant soul bone within. At the same time, golden blood spilled onto the ground like sacred rain.
Tang San's face was filled with utter disbelief. "This is impossible! We are both gods! How can there be such a vast difference between us? I refuse to accept this!"
With a furious roar, he detonated all ten of his soul rings on the Clear Sky Hammer. The hammer instantly expanded to an unimaginable size, looming over the heavens like a mountain, seemingly capable of crushing the entire space beneath its weight. This was Tang San's strongest attack in his current state—his ring detonation technique.
Yang Podi simply let out a cold snort. The seventh soul ring on his golden body shimmered, and his ordinary golden form suddenly transformed into a towering giant. This was a further evolution of his divine power after ascending to godhood. His Martial Soul True Body had now transformed into the Heaven and Earth Dharma Form, which could expand infinitely based on the divine power infused into it.
The golden giant stretched out its massive palm and grasped the descending Clear Sky Hammer. As divine power surged forth, the malevolent energy within the hammer was gradually erased. In the end, it vanished into nothingness, along with all the evil energy contained within it. The world returned to its previous tranquility, as if nothing had ever happened.
As for Tang San, under this single strike, his entire body plummeted from the sky like a meteor, crashing heavily into the ground and creating an immense crater.
Tang San was now in an utterly miserable state. His divine power was nearly exhausted, and the once oppressive aura of malevolence had weakened significantly. His body bore countless cracks, as though it had been shattered from within.
Just as Yang Podi was about to deliver the final blow, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him. Though small in comparison to Yang Podi's towering form, this figure radiated an emotionless presence—it was none other than the Silver Dragon King.
The Silver Dragon King spoke coldly, "Enough. You have already wounded Tang San to this extent. No matter what, he is still a god of the soul beast race and a deity of your Douluo Star. Once he ascends to the Divine Realm, he will be someone you must interact with in the future."
Yang Podi let out a disdainful snort. "You're just a coward who hides in the Star Dou Forest. I don't care what schemes you're plotting, nor do I care about your connection to Tang San. I only know that as a traitor to the human race, he must die."
The Silver Dragon King's expression instantly darkened. "Impudent! Just because you've become a god, you think you can act so arrogantly before me? I am the Silver Dragon King! Even the God Kings of the Divine Realm dare not underestimate me! What right do you have to speak such nonsense?"
Yang Podi sneered. "You're nothing more than a stray dog. After the war in the Divine Realm, your soul beast race was already defeated. More accurately, the Dragon God was defeated. For years, you've been cowering in the Star Dou Forest. Do you really think this world is still the same as before? Do you honestly believe the soul beast race still has the right to be arrogant?"
The mention of the Dragon God and the war in the Divine Realm was the Silver Dragon King's greatest sore spot—her reverse scale.She would not allow anyone to insult the Dragon God's legacy.
At this moment, the Silver Dragon King trembled with rage. "You dare! Do you really think I won't strike you down?"
Yang Podi smirked. "I think you've hidden for so long that you've lost all sense. Right now, four gods have already emerged on Douluo Star. More importantly, I am the inheritor of the Asura God's legacy, and I am the future Enforcer of the Divine Realm. Do you really think the God Kings wouldn't take notice of me?"
"I'll bet that right now, the Five God Kings of the Divine Realm are watching this battle. The fact that they haven't taken any action against you, a remnant of the previous era, isn't because of sentimentality toward the Dragon God. Do you really think they are simply being merciful, or do you think they have a greater plan?"
The Silver Dragon King's expression changed drastically. "That's impossible! The rules of Douluo Star restrict the descent of divine beings. If they were to come, they wouldn't be able to fight me. They haven't appeared because they fear me!"
Yang Podi laughed mockingly. The so-called ruler of the soul beasts, a remnant of the Dragon God, is actually this foolish. No wonder their race was utterly defeated in the Divine Realm War.
He decided to enlighten the Silver Dragon King. "Have you ever considered this? If the Divine Realm God Kings were just ordinary gods, even first-level gods, then yes, they would be bound by the laws of Douluo Star. But as rulers of the Divine Realm, do you really think they wouldn't have a way to circumvent these restrictions?"
Hearing this, the Silver Dragon King's face turned pale. In an instant, she realized that everything he had been doing for years had likely been under the watchful eyes of the Divine Realm. Their inaction wasn't out of kindness—it was because they had a grander scheme in place.
And what could God Kings possibly scheme for? Other than herself, the sealed Golden Dragon King, and the complete extermination of the soul beast race, what else could they be planning?
All this time, my actions must have looked like a clown's performance in their eyes…
Yang Podi saw the dazed look on the Silver Dragon King's face and shook his head. He once again prepared to strike Tang San down.
But at that moment, the Silver Dragon King's eyes turned blood-red. She clenched her teeth and roared, "No! Even if they have a scheme, I will fight to the death! If you want to kill Tang San, you must go through me first!"
Yang Podi ignored her and brought his massive hand down, aiming to crush Tang San.
At the same time, the Silver Dragon King waved her hand, and an endless surge of elemental power gathered together, forming an enormous silver dragon claw, as if it could tear apart the stars themselves.
Yang Podi's palm and the Silver Dragon King's claw collided, and in that instant, the sky seemed to rip apart. The towering golden palm and the silver dragon claw both vanished.
This was the Dragon God Claw, the divine technique left behind by the Dragon God as an inheritance for the dragon race. In the past, Di Tian had also used this move, but its power was like the dim light of a firefly compared to the brilliance of the full moon—an immense disparity. After all, one was a god, while the other was merely an ordinary soul beast.
Although Yang Podi was extremely powerful, he had only just ascended to godhood. Ultimately, his strength was still limited and far from being a match for the Silver Dragon King, who was a fragment of the Dragon God himself. It was said that if She so desired, she could even reach the level of a pseudo-God King at rank 149, making her truly invincible—especially now that he had fully recovered from her injuries.
However, at this point, Yang Podi had no intention of retreating. A crimson Breaking Soul Spear appeared in his hands, along with nine red soul rings and one golden soul ring. Using both of his martial souls simultaneously was his true strength.
Without hesitation, Yang Podi thrust his spear forward. It seemed to contain boundless divine power, descending from the heavens as though it could pierce straight through the earth itself.
Seeing this, the Silver Dragon King dared not underestimate him. She immediately took out a silver-white dragon spear—none other than the divine weapon, the Silver Dragon Spear.
At the same time, the Silver Dragon King, who originally appeared in the form of a young girl, suddenly grew to an immense size. Gripping the Silver Dragon Spear, she charged forward, meeting Yang Podi's attack head-on.
The two spears clashed, and both of them were forced back dozens of miles.
At that moment, Yang Podi couldn't help but complain to himself: The Dragon God sure left behind a lot of treasures. Too bad they all ended up in the hands of idiots like the Silver Dragon King and the Tang family. What a waste.
But the battle had to go on. Yang Podi would never abandon his goal just because of the Silver Dragon King. If he didn't finish Tang San off now, it could cause unpredictable trouble in the future.
Meanwhile, the gods of the Divine Realm were also watching this earth-shattering battle on Douluo Star. They weren't particularly surprised by the Silver Dragon King's strength, but they were quite puzzled by Yang Podi's current level of power.
After all, in terms of foundation, the Silver Dragon King was far superior.
But this Yang Podi… he has only just become a god. How can he possibly be this strong?
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