Douluo: Divine Fire Xuanyuan

Chapter 641 Divine Sword of Aozhou: Tang San's Soul Vanishes
Although Cao Jinxuan was a little late, he still managed to arrive in time.

Alchemy, life, fate, emotions, time.

With all five divine powers required for the Lost Array gathered, the power of the Lost Array immediately reached its maximum limit.

Seeing that the formation was complete, Xiao Xiao withdrew the spatial barrier first. At the moment the sky tore apart, Yuwen Tuo was standing at the highest point of the God Realm.

This was the second time he had witnessed the legendary "Heaven's Scar" with his own eyes.

A colossal rift stretched across the sky, as if a giant axe had cleaved the curtain of the world. Within the rift churned chaotic colors not belonging to this world; purplish-black energy writhed like living things, occasionally erupting with blinding lightning. The entire sky resembled a shattered mirror, the crack extending in all directions from its center, each fluctuation of energy widening the fissure further.

"Hehe, the Scar of Heaven is spreading faster than expected." Yuwen Tuo gripped the Xuanyuan Sword tightly, the blade emitting a low hum as it sensed the chaotic power within the Scar of Heaven.

The Xuanyuan Sword and the Scar of the Sky are a perfect match.

Without spatial barriers, the divine realm began to crumble. Many temples were completely destroyed and sucked into the bottomless abyss by the Heavenly Rift. In the distance, the once calm sea of ​​clouds churned like boiling water, stained a strange dark purple by the chaotic energy leaking from the cracks. The spiritual energy between heaven and earth began to become disordered, and Yuwen Tuo could feel the flow of divine power within his body becoming sluggish.

"Gentlemen, let's begin." Yuwen Tuo took a deep breath and raised the Xuanyuan Sword high. "Divine Fire Xuanyuan, Lost Array, activate!"

The five deities simultaneously formed hand seals, beginning to circulate the divine power of their respective laws. As divine power surged in, the pentagram patterns on the Lost Array lit up one by one, with five colors of energy flowing along the patterns towards the center. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth began to converge wildly, forming a massive vortex that rotated around Yuwen Tuo.

A beam of azure light shot into the sky from the sword, connecting with the central stone pillar. Five beams of light intertwined above the altar, forming a massive five-colored net of light that slowly moved toward the crack in the sky.

The net of light gradually expanded until it completely covered the Scar in the Sky. Chaotic energy was forced back into the crack little by little, and the sky began to heal itself. The Lost Array emitted a final burst of light, and then shattered simultaneously.

Apart from Yuwen Tuo, the other five array setters all fainted due to exhaustion of their divine power. They felt not only that their power had been lost, but also that they had lost something else entirely.

The Lost Array has a side effect: it causes the person who sets it up to lose their most important memories.

However, that was the original Lost Array. Yuwen Tuo's simplified version was not as powerful, and the side effects were not as severe. What was lost was not necessarily the most precious thing, nor was it necessarily memories. But what exactly was lost would only be known when they woke up.

"How is this possible? Yuwen Tuo, you can even seal such a terrifying Heavenly Scar?" Tang San looked at the sky in disbelief, the bloodstain that seemed to devour everything had completely disappeared.

Moreover, the Lost Array completely repaired the barrier of the God Realm, so even if Xiao Xiao does not continue to maintain it, the God Realm will not have to worry about security issues.

"Great! It's a success!" The Elemental God was overjoyed.

"Haha, did you all see that? This is my successor, the successor I chose with my discerning eye." The God of Fire was even more proud, he also shared in Yuwen Tuo's glory.

"Thankfully, I didn't misjudge them this time," the God of Destruction said with relief. For thousands of years, he had only given special treatment to two people.

One is Zhou Weiqing, and the other is Yuwen Tuo.

Zhou Weiqing betrayed him, but Yuwen Tuo saved the entire divine realm.

Just as the gods were rejoicing, suddenly, a gray current of energy descended, as if to devour the entire divine realm.

It is precisely the turbulence of spacetime.

Fortunately, the dimensional barrier has been fully restored, so there shouldn't be any major problems with the spacetime turbulence for the time being.

Tang San laughed loudly, "Hahaha, Yuwen Tuo, so what if you solved the Heavenly Rift? The spacetime turbulence is still there, and the barrier of the God Realm will be breached one day." Yuwen Tuo glanced at him, "Foolish. I can solve the Heavenly Rift, let alone a mere spacetime turbulence."

"Tang San, I've said it before, our grudges will be settled today. You will perish along with the spacetime turbulence under my Xuanyuan Sword."

"Xuanyuan Sword Technique, Divine Sword of Aozhou!"

The strongest move in the Xuanyuan Sword Technique was one that Yuwen Tuo had not originally learned, but when he set up the Lost Array, his realm reached an unprecedented peak, and he suddenly had an epiphany.

Yuwen Tuo held his sword, gazing at the chaotic currents of time and space. The sky resembled shattered glass, countless twisted fragments of spacetime surging from the cracks, phantoms of the past and future howling within the vortex. Stars were stretched into threads of light, and the earth collapsed into nothingness.

The Xuanyuan Sword suddenly burst forth with crimson-gold light, and the landscape map engraved on its blade floated up in the air, with sword energy surging and converging at the tip.

As Yuwen Tuo unleashed his sword, the brilliance of that strike caused the divine realm and even the entire universe to briefly lose the concept of "color."

The turbulent flow of time and space attempted to devour the sword light, but was instead pierced by the sacred sword energy carried within the sword intent—that was Yuwen Tuo's indomitable will.

The spacetime turbulence itself possesses the property of destroying everything, but under this sword strike, even the property of "destruction" itself was destroyed.

Yuwen Tuo's sword energy was originally enough to destroy the entire God Realm, but under the protection of the Xuanyuan Divine Domain, the sword energy did not spread outward.

The sword is the blade of the heart; it can be used to kill or to protect.

Kill or protect, it's just a matter of a single thought.

For Yuwen Tuo, the ability to handle heavy tasks with ease and to destroy only those that need to be destroyed is merely the most basic level of swordsmanship.

Unfortunately, Tang San was currently under the control of the Xuanyuan Divine Realm.

He was not so lucky. The sword energy of the divine sword Aozhou almost instantly annihilated all his divine power. Under the Xuanyuan Sword, his powerful supreme divine body was as fragile as paper.

"I never imagined I would suffer such a crushing defeat. This is not a fault of my own, but rather the will of Heaven to destroy me." Tang San let out his last lament. He had already guessed Yuwen Tuo's origins. He must have come from a plane far beyond the Douluo God Realm and was killed by the power of a higher plane. What could he do?
Just before his body was about to perish, Tang San suddenly thought of something and forced Xiao Wu, who was fused with him, out.

"Xiao Wu, you must live on."

Yuwentuo withdrew all his sword intent. Seeing this scene, he felt a pang of emotion. Although Tang San was selfish and hypocritical, at least his heart was true for Xiao Wu. Yuwentuo would deny everything about Tang San, but on this one point, he admitted that he was not as good as Tang San.

Now, both the spatial turbulence and Tang San have been annihilated by this sword strike. Tang San's soul has been scattered, unable even to retain a fragment of his soul like Electrolux. Yuwen Tuo could easily kill Xiao Wu with another casual strike, but he doesn't want to draw his sword again. Because all the battles are over.

Aside from a small snake, Tang San's group was left with only three widows: Ah Yin, Xiao Wu, and Tang Wutong. They should be handed over to the God of Destruction.

It's estimated that he'll at least be killed or crippled. The God of Destruction isn't one to be easily swayed; he used to cherish Tang Wutong, but he can't forgive Tang San for the disasters he caused to the God Realm. Gods connected to Tang San must also face divine punishment.

Tang Wutong hugged her mother. As a doting father, she felt like she had lost her backbone without her father. She was completely disoriented, her face filled with fear and confusion. As for A Yin, because her son and husband had both died, she was filled with a despairing state of mind, as if her heart had been broken.

The God of Destruction looked at the group and ordered, "Tang San betrayed the God Realm and deserves to die. God of Original Sin, obey my command and seize these three!"

(End of this chapter)