Yang Podi wielded the Breaking Soul Spear, engaging in a fierce aerial battle with the Silver Dragon King. Their clash turned the skies upside down, and judging from their strength, both far surpassed Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong.
The blood-red Breaking Soul Spear in Yang Podi's hands was infused with an overwhelming aura of slaughter. Even from hundreds of miles away, its killing intent pierced to the bone. Meanwhile, the Silver Dragon King's dragon spear pulsed with flowing elemental energy, resembling the radiant halos of heaven and earth.
At this moment, Bibi Dong no longer paid attention to the battle in the sky. With her experience, she knew that the fight between those two would not end anytime soon. Instead, she turned her gaze toward Tang San, who lay in the deep crater.
Tang San was covered in wounds, his divine body severely damaged, his breathing faint. It was clear that he was gravely injured and unlikely to regain consciousness in the short term.
Bibi Dong's eyes gleamed with cold light as she gripped the Rakshasa Scythe, preparing to fly toward Tang San.
Suddenly, Qian Renxue spoke up. "Bibi Dong, what are you trying to do? Tang San is already in this state—are you planning to take advantage of his weakness?"
Bibi Dong turned her head, a trace of disappointment flashing across her beautiful face. Then, she spoke indifferently. "Xue'er, has Yang Podi never taught you how to handle things? Against a traitor who has betrayed the human race, there is no such thing as 'taking advantage of weakness.' There is only the need to eliminate him completely."
Qian Renxue's face darkened instantly as she recalled Yang Podi's past words to her. Perhaps, in Yang Podi's eyes, arrogance and self-righteousness were her greatest flaws.
Looking around, Qian Renxue took in the sight of Spirit City, now reduced to ruins. Several city walls had collapsed, corpses were piled high, and blood and bones covered the land—truly a scene of hell on earth.
And the mastermind behind all this destruction was undoubtedly Tang San. Based on his actions and the Silver Dragon King's interference, it was evident that Tang San had secretly orchestrated this war. He had used the conflict to cultivate his powers, feeding on destruction and absorbing the energy of countless corpses. He had even acquired a top-tier spirit ring, ultimately achieving godhood.
Tang San had already succeeded. Not only had his strength increased dramatically, but he had also surpassed her. The dense, evil black aura surrounding him was so overwhelming that even her Angelic Divine Power might struggle to suppress it.
As Yang Podi had once asked her—what was she, truly? Why was she hesitating over whether this was 'taking advantage of weakness' when she should be more concerned about the countless fallen soul masters of Spirit City?
By now, over twenty titled Douluos had perished, more than twenty thousand soul masters lay dead, and over a hundred thousand soldiers had fallen. These people had fought bravely, loyal to the Spirit Empire and the Angel Clan, even as they sacrificed their lives. Even her grandfather had fought to the death.
She remembered Yang Podi's words: The most important thing about an Angel God is not raw strength, but responsibility—the duty to uphold justice and eradicate evil from the world.
Qian Renxue suddenly felt the urge to slap herself. But suppressing her self-reproach, she finally spoke firmly. "Let me do it. Let me, the sinner of the Angel Clan, end this with my own hands."
Hearing this, Bibi Dong halted her advance. The disappointment on her face faded, replaced by a trace of relief.
Qian Renxue wielded the Angelic Holy Sword and swiftly approached Tang San, ready to deliver the final blow.
Di Tian, who had been observing from nearby, and the Silver Dragon King, who was still locked in battle with Yang Podi, were both shocked.
The Silver Dragon King and Yang Podi had been fiercely matched, neither gaining the upper hand. They had effectively restrained each other, making it nearly impossible to intervene.
With a deafening dragon roar, Di Tian transformed into a colossal black dragon stretching thousands of meters long, lunging forward to rescue Tang San.
Bibi Dong's expression darkened. She shouted in fury, "Insolent! You're just a filthy black eel, and you dare act so arrogantly before gods?"
With that, she swung the Rakshasa Scythe. A brilliant arc of light shot out, forcing even Di Tian, despite his peak Douluo strength, to retreat.
Just as Qian Renxue's Angelic Holy Sword was about to strike, another shadow appeared in the sky.
A towering figure clad in a black robe emerged. His aura was immense, exuding a presence similar to Tang San's—yet vastly stronger.
The figure spoke in a voice devoid of emotion. "Wait. I am the Evil God King. Tang San is under my command. May I take him away?"
Qian Renxue looked at the black figure, her expression filled with anger. "You're the Evil God King? According to what you just said, you were aware of everything Tang San has done on Douluo Continent. Then tell me, do you also know the harm he has brought upon humanity? Have you seen this scene of devastation?"
The Evil God King was momentarily speechless. He had ruled the Divine Realm for hundreds of thousands of years, and no one had ever dared speak to him in such a manner. Now, a mere newly ascended god was openly reprimanding him. His expression turned grim, though it remained unseen beneath his shadowy form.
After a pause, the Evil God King finally responded, "I only just learned of this. As a deity of the Divine Realm, I will ensure that Tang San is severely punished after I take him back."
Qian Renxue sneered. "Severely punished? And what kind of punishment do you think would be enough to atone for the deaths of the tens of thousands from my Spirit Empire? How will you make the world believe in justice?"
The Evil God King, accustomed to his lofty status, found it difficult to answer. He shifted his gaze to Yang Podi. "Yang Podi, you are the new Asura God and the Divine Realm's enforcer. How do you think this matter should be handled?"
With the Evil God King's arrival, Yang Podi and the Silver Dragon King had ceased their battle. Both remained at a distance, facing each other.
However, Yang Podi deliberately stood in front of the Silver Dragon King, subtly blocking her from reaching Tang San. Meanwhile, the Silver Dragon King glared furiously at the Evil God King, as if she wanted to tear him apart.
Hearing the Evil God King's question, Yang Podi spoke indifferently. "A life for a life. A debt must be repaid. Since Tang San was one of the masterminds behind this disaster, he must pay with his life."
The Evil God King's expression darkened. "There is a fundamental difference between gods and mortals. You cannot execute a god simply because mortals have perished. That would violate the rules of the Divine Realm."
Yang Podi sneered. "Apologies, but as the new Asura God and enforcer of the Divine Realm, I currently govern Douluo Star. Here, my word is the rule. As for Divine Realm regulations, I will familiarize myself with them when I take my position there."
The Evil God King grew furious. "What do you mean by that? Are you implying that you intend to disregard the laws of the Divine Realm?"
Yang Podi shook his head. "You called them 'Divine Realm laws.' But this is Douluo Star, not the Divine Realm. Your laws do not apply here. If you want to discuss regulations, we can talk once I officially assume my role."
The Evil God King opened his mouth to argue further, but before he could speak, Yang Podi had already withdrawn the Breaking Soul Spear.
Instead, the Asura Demon Sword on his back was now drawn. Over two meters long, the sword had turned entirely golden, shimmering with divine radiance.
Both the Evil God King and the Silver Dragon King were stunned. They even spoke in unison, "Impossible! That's… the power of creation!"
Yang Podi ignored their shock. Channeling his divine power into the Asura Sword, golden light illuminated the entire land.
Spirit City, once a blood-soaked graveyard, was now bathed in golden radiance. Corpses dissolved, slaughterous auras vanished, and even the evil energy Tang San had spread rapidly dissipated.
In its place, lush green grass sprouted, and the essence of life began to return.
Under the influence of this life force, Spirit City seemed to experience a revival, as though it had been immersed in an ocean of vitality.
When Yang Podi ascended to godhood, he had already achieved perfection in the Five Elements. Through his deep comprehension of his own powers, coupled with the essence of the Ancient Tree of Life and the aura of the Asura Divine Sword, he ultimately fused all his strengths into a brand-new force—Creation Power.
Creation Power was one of the most primordial forces within Chaos, standing among the strongest. In terms of its level, it even surpassed the Five Great God-Kings. Even the widely knowledgeable Silver Dragon King was utterly astonished by this.
Although Yang Podi now held the position of Asura God, he could also be referred to as the Sun God or the Creator. The sun was the source of all life, and one who truly mastered the power of creation could forge an entirely new world—hence the title of Creator.
As the Evil God King and Silver Dragon King observed, they realized that the mountain of corpses and the sinister energy had not simply disappeared. Instead, they had been transformed by an unknown force into a different kind of energy, akin to the fundamental energy conversions of the universe—something not even a God-King could achieve.
Without sparing another glance at the stunned expressions of the Evil God King and Silver Dragon King, Yang Podi signaled to Qian Renxue with his eyes, urging her to act quickly and eliminate any future threats.
At this moment, Qian Renxue once again grasped the Angelic Sacred Sword. The sword radiated an infinite brilliance—the power of faith from countless people. This divine force was the ultimate nemesis of destruction and darkness, making it the most lethal energy for Tang San.
With a single downward slash, Tang San was instantly decapitated. Under the illumination of the Angelic Divine Light, his corpse, shrouded in dark, malevolent energy, began to dissolve. Even his divine soul and godly bones gradually disintegrated, vanishing into nothingness. Only the once-mastered Clear Sky Hammer remained on the ground.
Though the Clear Sky Hammer was Tang San's martial soul, it had been refined into a divine weapon using the Evil God King's power, making it impossible for Qian Renxue to destroy. However, under the purification of Angelic Divine Power, the dark and sinister energy lingering on the hammer gradually faded. A shadow resembling Tang San emerged on the hammer's surface, letting out agonized screams before finally dissipating entirely.
Looking at the vanished Tang San and the abandoned Clear Sky Hammer, Qian Renxue spoke in a calm, indifferent tone, "Tang San, from this day forward, all grievances between the Angel Clan and your Clear Sky Sect have come to an end. From now on, the Clear Sky Sect no longer exists in this world—only my Angel Clan will continue to shine upon humanity."
With this, the millennium-long entanglement between the Angel Clan and the Clear Sky Sect was finally put to rest.
In the distance, Qian Daoliu wept with joy. His granddaughter had succeeded. The century-long feud between himself and Tang Chen had finally reached its conclusion. From this day forth, neither the Clear Sky Hammer martial soul nor the Tang Clan would persist in this world. The soul master world would no longer be defined by two towering sects, and the once-mighty Clear Sky Sect had ceased to exist.
Witnessing these events unfold, the Evil God King merely shook his head before allowing his figure to gradually fade away.
Meanwhile, the Silver Dragon King remained silent. Whether it was the emergence of the Evil God King or Yang Podi's shocking words, everything seemed to indicate that her thousand-year-long scheme had been nothing more than a joke. If that were the case, what did it mean for her soul beast race?
At that moment, Yang Podi spoke in an indifferent tone, "Silver Dragon King, Di Tian, the war is over, but this also marks a new beginning. You orchestrated this war, leading to massive casualties among the human race. Now, your soul beast clan must pay the corresponding price. Otherwise, today's matter cannot be settled so easily."
The Silver Dragon King responded coldly, "What more do you want from us? The soul beast race has suffered immense losses in this war as well. Most of our hundred-thousand-year soul beasts have perished, and even the Tang San I nurtured is dead. Isn't this price high enough?"
Yang Podi let out a disdainful snort. "That is merely the consequence of war, not your responsibility. If you think a few words can resolve this, then you underestimate me too much."
Di Tian suddenly interjected, "What do you mean by that? It was your Spirit Empire's emperor who killed our Star Dou Forest's Auspicious Beast. That was the true catalyst for this war! The fact that I am not holding you accountable is already generous—how dare you demand that we pay a price?"
Bibi Dong wanted to speak, but Yang Podi spoke first. "That's not how it works. According to the rules of Douluo Continent, it has always been natural for humans and soul beasts to hunt each other. Bibi Dong killing your soul beast was merely a failure on your part to protect it, allowing her to take advantage of the situation. From every perspective, the responsibility for initiating this war lies with you. But even so, this is no excuse for your actions."
The Silver Dragon King's face darkened. "Then what do you propose? While your strength is impressive, you are not strong enough to defeat me. If I were to unleash my full power, even the entire Douluo Star wouldn't be able to withstand it."
Yang Podi let out a cold laugh. "Silver Dragon King, it seems you still fail to grasp the situation. The gods of the Divine Realm have long abandoned you. While they haven't personally acted against you, they certainly won't aid you. Right now, there are three gods on our side, whereas you only have yourself. Do you think a single god can defeat the three of us?"
Silver Dragon King was infuriated. "Yang Podi, what exactly do you want? The soul beast race will never be threatened by you! If necessary, we'll fight to the death and resume this war. If my soul beast race is wiped out, the human soul masters will eventually follow!"
Yang Podi sneered, "That's none of your concern. Even if the Star Dou Forest ceases to exist, the soul master world will continue to thrive. They can seek spirit rings from the ocean or other lands, or even cultivate soul beasts for this purpose. Besides, your little Star Dou Forest does not represent the entirety of the soul beast race."
The Silver Dragon King was momentarily speechless, while Di Tian's expression turned grim. Over the past few days, he had attempted to rally other soul beast territories, only to realize that none of them were willing to heed his command.
After contemplating for a moment, the Silver Dragon King finally asked, "What exactly do you want? Must this truly be a fight to the death?"
Yang Podi considered briefly before replying, "I have only two conditions. First, either you or Di Tian must remain in Spirit City for a period of reflection. Second, the soul beast race must not launch a beast tide for the next ten thousand years. If you agree, I will allow these soul beasts to return to the Star Dou Forest. Otherwise, none of them will leave here alive."
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