Douluo Continent: Reborn as Yuhao, they all have ulterior motives.

Chapter 452 The Grand Finale

How can we fight like this?

Witnessing this unbelievable scene, a feeling of despair welled up in the hearts of the two god-kings.

They had encountered opponents who could revive before, but this was the first time they had ever seen one that could revive after being cut in half by the Asura Blood Sword.

Although it was only a brief exchange, all three had undoubtedly given it their all.

However, their efforts only yielded such a small reward.

No, it's not even a tiny amount; there's practically no return at all.

For Huo Yuhao, a trivial death had no effect on him whatsoever; his breath did not weaken in the slightest.

On the other hand, the God of Evil was seriously injured, and although Tang San was not injured yet, he inevitably fell into a weakened state after releasing the Asura Blood Sword.

In this situation, how can they compete with Huo Yuhao at his peak?

What did you do to her?

In the silence, Tang San stared at Huo Yuhao's chest with reddened eyes, his body trembling slightly from extreme rage.

"What did you do to my mother?!"

"Hmm, I remember telling you that last time, do I need to remind you again?"

Huo Yuhao leaned closer, ignoring Tang San's venomous glare that seemed to want to skin him alive, and whispered in his ear without any attempt to conceal his malice.

"This is the price she paid to spare your life. It's just a pity that you didn't seem to cherish this opportunity."

Tang San was stunned and lost in thought for a moment.

How could Huo Yuhao let this opportunity slip by?

Just as if retaliating against the Asura Blood Sword that had just cleaved him in two, in that instant, Huo Yuhao swung his scythe upwards, the sharp tip slashing towards Tang San from bottom to top.

It was just a casual strike, yet it brought a chilling premonition of death, as if one had already foreseen being cut in two. Even before the attack landed, Tang San's body had already entered a state of rigidity on its own.

Just then, a white light that had just appeared on the evil god suddenly burst forth from his body, transforming into a white barrier that narrowly blocked the attack.

However, to the god of goodness's astonishment, a small section of the scythe's tip actually pierced into the barrier, before seemingly getting stuck at a gap and unable to advance any further.

Although compared to the barrier as a whole, the small portion of the scythe that disappeared into the barrier was nothing, and it didn't even touch Tang San's body.

But only the God of Kindness knows how outrageous this is.

The Dragon God Calamity of that year was not actually resolved by the combined efforts of the so-called five God Kings, as is said in the God Realm. In fact, a total of eighteen God Kings participated in it.

However, even with such immense power, victory was only achieved after paying an extremely heavy price.

Of these eighteen god-kings, only she, along with the evil god and the Asura god, survived.

Why?

It's because of this shield that she's so proud of!

It was this barrier of hers that shielded her and her companions from the Dragon God's attacks several times during the battle, thus saving the lives of the three of them.

However, this barrier, which was strong enough to withstand the Dragon God's attack, was actually breached by the scythe in Huo Yuhao's hand!

What's the deal with this guy's scythe?!

Why? Such a seemingly casual swing could unleash power comparable to, or even surpassing, that of the Dragon God!?

Fortunately, although she was puzzled by Huo Yuhao's power, her barrier ultimately saved her teammates' lives.

Tang San, realizing what had happened, turned pale and broke out in a cold sweat. Having survived the ordeal, he couldn't care less about anything else and instinctively began to retreat.

Huo Yuhao showed no intention of pursuing, but simply sheathed his scythe with a blank expression and turned his head to look at the God of Kindness who had released the barrier.

For no apparent reason, the God of Kindness, sensing the other's gaze, felt a chill and immediately became extremely alert.

Just when she thought the other party would be angry because of her behavior, or say something harsh, Huo Yuhao became visibly excited.

"As expected of a veteran God-King from the God Realm. In that case, I should be able to get away with being a little more serious, right?"

As if he had found a toy that wouldn't easily break no matter how roughly it was treated, Huo Yuhao grinned, revealing a harmless yet chillingly cruel smile.

"You guys have to hold on a little longer."

Although the words sounded extremely gentle, an indescribable chill ran down the spine and straight into the back of the God of Kindness's head.

With a loud bang, a pair of magnificent ice and fire dragon wings suddenly unfolded from Huo Yuhao's back, shimmering with a dreamlike light under the starlight.

However, the wings only appeared for a moment, and before the three could properly appreciate them, they were burned away by the flames on Huo Yuhao's body, turning into hideous purple bone wings.

Along with him, nine halos of light silently rose from behind him. Combined with his bone wings, from a distance, it looked as if two bone hands were holding up nine blazing suns, making him appear like an evil god who could destroy everything in the world.

When Huo Yuhao reopened his eyes, his silver-white pupils had changed. Although they were still vertical pupils similar to those of the dragon race, there were numerous cracks spreading out from the center of the pupils, making them look as if they were shattered.

"What... what kind of divine position is this?"

The god of evil murmured in a daze, a sense of despair and powerlessness welling up in his heart, giving him an inexplicable urge to kneel down in submission.

However, this was not the end. Suddenly, a dark blue light symbolizing the original sin of arrogance burst forth from Huo Yuhao's body, and the aura emanating from him actually rose again, breaking through the realm of the pseudo-god king and catching up with the two of them.

Isn't this the ultimate skill of the God of Pride?!

The Goddess of Kindness's pupils contracted. Before she could react, she saw Huo Yuhao suddenly appear in front of her, his scythe slicing through the air once more with an even more exaggerated speed, sweeping towards her neck.

The chill of death enveloped her once more!

Thanks to the fact that she had already made preparations when Huo Yuhao looked at her, the Goddess of Kindness instinctively released the white barrier again to protect herself.

This time, however, the usually impenetrable barrier did not bring her any sense of security. The gloom and premonition of death that shrouded her heart could not be dispelled, prompting her to subconsciously call out the kindness within her and stand in front of her.

And the facts proved that her action was absolutely correct. When the scythe slashed across the barrier again, it broke through the defense as easily as a hot knife through butter, landing on the white ball of light that she had raised high as a shield.

Click—!

With a crisp sound, the God of Kindness's slender arm bent, and a white, sharp bone spur pierced her skin, revealing a ferocious and bloody appearance.

However, before she could even cry out in pain, the God of Kindness was horrified to discover that her own kind heart, like the scales of judgment of the God of Evil, was also spreading with numerous cracks.

Even because Huo Yuhao activated his divine position, making this move even more powerful, her kind heart was already on the verge of complete collapse after only a brief contact.

Just then, Huo Yuhao unexpectedly withdrew his scythe and kicked her in the stomach.

Boom-! ! !

The God of Kindness was sent flying backward, the blood spurting from his mouth leaving a long crimson trail in the void.

Upon witnessing this scene, the evil god's pupils constricted, and he instinctively lunged forward, shielding the opponent like a human cushion.

Then, he spat out another mouthful of blood.

Huo Yuhao stared coldly at the two of them, his eyes filled with no pity, only undisguised disappointment.

It was as if he had never expected that the opponent he had only heard of and looked forward to would be so easily defeated.

A thousand words can be summed up in just two simple words.

That's it?

"I've overestimated you guys."

After a sigh, Huo Yuhao seemed to have seen something unexpected, and his body suddenly paused.

Not far in front of him, Tang San was holding the Asura Demon Sword, standing in front of the two God Kings, one representing good and the other evil.

"That's really surprising. You're not planning to just stand back and watch them die this time?"

Meeting Tang San's chilling gaze, Huo Yuhao tilted his head in confusion.

"Or do you want to try to reconcile again?"

The humiliation of the past was brought up again, and Tang San's face hardened: "Huo Yuhao, don't think you've won!"

As he spoke, he unhesitatingly threw two orbs of light, one black and one white, at the two heavily injured people behind him. These were the essence of good and evil that God King Tang San had previously plundered from Ji Dong and Lie Yan.

Tang San originally intended to keep this thing for himself, but things didn't go as planned. Facing Huo Yuhao at this moment, he knew that if he continued to think about keeping it to himself, the outcome would definitely not be good. So he had no choice but to contribute this power.

Although they hadn't communicated beforehand, the battle-hardened God of Evil and God of Good understood Tang San's plan the moment they saw the source of good and evil.

Without hesitation, the two grabbed their own share of the light and slammed it against their chests.

Immediately afterwards, they seemed to have unleashed the full power of Huo Yuhao's arrogance. Their auras, already belonging to peak God-Kings, grew even stronger, even making Huo Yuhao feel a terrifying pressure as if he were sitting on pins and needles.

However, Huo Yuhao was not surprised but delighted. His eyes flashed with eagerness, and his blood began to boil involuntarily.

He knew that the opportunity for the complete formation of the divine position had arrived, without the need for so-called faith power!

Right now, at this very moment, in the midst of that life-or-death struggle!

His body was in a frenzy, his instincts were stirring, and he craved victory like never before, wanting to end the formidable enemy before him with the most ruthless means.

This is the final path of the God of the End.

Slaying the God-King with one's own hands might excite the unfinished divine position, but it cannot truly satisfy him.

Only when an enemy possesses sufficient weight, strength, and the threat of death to himself is he worthy of being treated with utmost seriousness and personally eliminated!

Transcend in the true cycle of life and death!

breakthrough!

"Time waits for no one, let's begin this final performance!"

Huo Yuhao laughed arrogantly, looking at the two with great joy. At this moment, there was no more mockery on his face, but instead an unprecedented fighting spirit.

"Let's see if you take my head, or if I'll climb to the top by stepping on your corpses!"

In an instant, a dazzling golden light descended from the sky, like a spotlight illuminating a stage, illuminating the originally dark universe.

Upon seeing this familiar scene, Tang San's pupils shrank drastically.

As expected, bathed in that light, his body quickly burst into golden flames.

The flames of sin suffered in a past life descend once more in an even more terrifying form!

This time, however, he was no longer surrounded by a bunch of useless trash who couldn't offer any help at all, but by two ancient, peak-level god-kings!

In an instant, the white barrier unfolded from his body once more, shutting out the flames and the pain in his body.

"I'll go first. Tang San, you find an opportunity to strike again, this time aim for his heart."

The evil god also had a barrier to help block the flames. As the voice rang in their minds, he rushed towards Huo Yuhao first.

Seeing that the God of Evil had taken the initiative to take on the task of holding off Huo Yuhao, Tang San couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He naturally understood that this was not the time to stand by and watch, but the problem was that his strength was originally inferior to that of the two God Kings, and now he had just released the Asura Blood Sword, losing a lot of his essence. If he rushed up, he would be cut down by Huo Yuhao's scythe like a dog.

Just as he was pondering how to make his move, the God of Evil clashed with Huo Yuhao.

Huo Yuhao swept his scythe horizontally through the air, and an imperial sword, imbued with the power of original sin and destruction, as well as countless other powers, burst forth from it, shooting towards the oncoming evil god.

Although he was holding a scythe, Huo Yuhao's proficiency with the Emperor Sword had long surpassed the stage where he needed to use a sword to wield it.

Even if it weren't released with a weapon, its power would be even greater; Huo Yuhao could easily wield it with just his palm.

However, at this moment, this attack, powerful enough to split a star in two, was blocked by the white barrier.

Like waves crashing against rocks, the sword light suddenly disintegrated upon impact, transforming into an energy storm that swept in all directions.

Seeing this, the God of Evil finally felt relieved.

There's still a fight to be had!

He glanced down at the scales of judgment in his hand, which were almost pierced by cracks. A look of heartache flashed across his face, but it only lasted for a moment before he forcibly suppressed the emotion.

Ignoring the possibility that his natal artifact might be damaged, he poured a large amount of divine power into it again and roared at Huo Yuhao.

"You are guilty!"

Perhaps because he had already suffered a loss at Huo Yuhao's hands once, even though it was the same words, this time the effect of the trial was not to block out the five senses, but to suppress them.

Almost the instant the words fell, black flames ignited on Huo Yuhao's body again. Immediately afterward, he felt a faint sense of weakness creeping through his limbs and bones.

As the flames burned, the suppressive effect continued to intensify. During this process, the scales of judgment in the hands of the evil god seemed unable to bear the burden of suppressing him and began to tremble uncontrollably.

Finally, just as the cracks on the scales of judgment began to spread, the God of Evil voluntarily stopped releasing the skill, and the degree of suppression was estimated to have reached about 10%.

Although it may not seem like much, in a battle of this magnitude, a 10% difference is enough to change a lot of things.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the God of Evil actually removed the barrier on his body. As black flames ignited on his entire right arm, he clenched his fist and roared as he swung it at Huo Yuhao.

Abandoning all useless skills and fancy tricks, the evil god adopted the most direct and brutal fighting style. Even when facing the scythe of sin that could easily take his life, he voluntarily gave up the barrier that could protect him from the attack.

Huo Yuhao could have ended the battle with just a light swing of his scythe, but he recklessly entrusted his life to the other party.

All of this was simply because of the arrogant attitude displayed by the other party.

Just as he disdained using underhanded and opportunistic methods, he understood that Huo Yuhao wanted to defeat them head-on.

This time, he clearly made the right bet.

"OK."

Huo Yuhao responded softly, and surprisingly, he actually put away his scythe. While dodging to the side, he bent his knee and thrust forward, aiming straight for the heart of the evil god.

Boom-! ! !

The god of evil stared wide-eyed, and for a moment, he felt as if his heart had stopped.

His chest caved in under the impact of the knee, and the intense pain caused him to bend over uncontrollably, letting the terrifying force wreak havoc inside his body, leaving a hideous bulge on his back.

Immediately afterwards, an invisible wave of air erupted, as if striking a cow across a mountain. An unimaginable storm and turbulence spread from his back, turning everything behind him into dust.

However, the God of Evil did not give up. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he, who had already intended to exchange injuries for injuries, did not hesitate to use his left hand to grip the thigh of his chest, and his right fist, burning with raging black flames, swung up again, delivering a fierce punch to Huo Yuhao's heart.

Boom-! ! !

The same dull thud erupted, causing Huo Yuhao's body to sway involuntarily.

Then, blood unexpectedly seeped from the corner of his mouth.

Feeling the almost convulsive pain emanating from his body, a look of surprise flashed in Huo Yuhao's eyes.

His physical abilities have already surpassed those of the Golden Dragon King. Even though the God of Evil's strength has improved after absorbing the source of good and evil, he is still essentially a god-king who is not good at strength. He shouldn't have been able to injure himself with a single punch.

Subconsciously, he frowned and looked at the black flames on the right arm of the evil god. Suddenly, as if he had discovered something, his expression hardened.

wrong.

The judgment effect released by the evil god just now was not suppression, but theft.

This guy temporarily transferred the ten percent of his suppressed energy to his right arm, which was burning with black flames!

He had been wondering why the Judgment Scales, a super artifact, would react so violently simply by applying a suppressive effect. Now it seemed that it was because the thing couldn't withstand the power stolen from him and broke due to the load.

But if the scales of justice can't withstand it, how can the god of evil withstand it?

Huo Yuhao narrowed his eyes slightly. His spiritual eyes, with their ability to see through all illusions, allowed him to glimpse the evil god's arm, covered in hideous cracks, through the black flames.

Ten percent of his power would be fine if it were evenly distributed throughout his body, but the evil god chose to concentrate this power in his right arm in order to maximize the power of his attack, which clearly exceeded the limits of his body's endurance.

For no apparent reason, after discovering all this, Huo Yuhao's lips curled up slightly, and he couldn't help but laugh.

Feeling refreshed and gratified.

Sure enough, risking one's life in battle is not something he's the only one who does.

"Then let's do it! To experience such an exhilarating battle on the eve of becoming a god is something to be truly happy about!"

He laughed loudly, raised his arm high, and smashed it down on the back of the evil god.

Elbow strike!

In an instant, the vast force spread in all directions like ripples on water. Any tangible object affected by the force vanished like a fleeting bubble, turning into nothingness in an instant.

The spine of the evil god was nearly broken in two by that elbow strike.

He spat out another mouthful of blood, enduring the tremors in his body and the excruciating pain that nearly made him faint, and once again swung his fist at the almost invincible enemy in front of him.

The muffled thuds rose and fell, and crimson blood spurted out. The two fought in such a tacit and almost savage manner, each punch landing with a visceral impact.

The intense visual impact brought Tang San and the God of Kindness unimaginable stimulation. They wanted to help, but couldn't find an opportunity to intervene.

Especially the former, seeing Huo Yuhao's ever-smiling face, which would make anyone secretly curse him as a pervert, he felt as if some bad memory had been stirred up, and his body trembled slightly instinctively.

Calm down, calm down.

There's always a chance; Huo Yuhao will eventually reveal a weakness.

He comforted himself with this thought, suppressing his agitation and staring intently at the distant battlefield, afraid of missing even the slightest detail.

Time passed second by second, and the spine of the God of Evil seemed to have finally reached its limit. Under Huo Yuhao's attack once again, it burst with a crisp crack and broke completely.

In an instant, his lower back and below seemed to lose all sensation and collapsed.

But the God of Evil seemed oblivious to his body's condition, mechanically and numbly swinging his fists at Huo Yuhao. Even though his right arm was on the verge of shattering and blood was flowing uncontrollably from the wound, making him look like a blood-soaked figure.

Whether it was a final burst of energy before death or the culmination of previous attacks finally taking effect, the evil god's punch shattered all the scales on Huo Yuhao's chest.

As the sharp purple scales grazed his cheeks, leaving deep bloodstains, the evil god roared, and the black flames on his fist erupted with tremendous energy, blasting a huge hole in Huo Yuhao's chest.

The price he paid was that his already near-limited right arm disintegrated and was completely annihilated in the explosion.

opportunity!

Tang San's eyes suddenly lit up, and he, who was already prepared, transformed into a streak of blood-red light once again, moving towards the blood-red giant sword that was slowly condensing behind him.

Although this was the first time he had witnessed Huo Yuhao's current state, he still noticed some noteworthy details through the guy's battle with the evil god.

For example, during the battle with the evil god, Huo Yuhao's injuries did not heal as quickly as before, otherwise the damage would not have accumulated to the point that his scales shattered and a large hole was blasted in his chest.

Based on the destructive aura he was emanating at that moment, Tang San guessed that Huo Yuhao's two states might not be able to coexist. For example, when his body was covered in purple scales like now, it meant that he could not quickly repair the damage to his body.

Similarly, if it were the same state where he could be brought back to life, then Huo Yuhao's combat power would decrease accordingly.

Even if this state can be reversed, it will definitely take time. Even if it is only for a short moment, it will be enough for him to kill Huo Yuhao before he recovers!

He also noticed that during the recovery process from the state of his body being split in two, Huo Yuhao was completely unable to move or resist.

Last time, they were caught off guard by Huo Yuhao's ability and were also attracted by his mother A Yin's aura, so they foolishly watched Huo Yuhao revive.

But this time, with preparations in place, even cutting off Huo Yuhao's heart would be ineffective, and they would have ample opportunity to act again.

After all, based on his understanding of Huo Yuhao and the Blue Silver Emperor, he had never believed the other party's statement, "You should aim for my heart."

If this ability to bring someone back from the dead truly came from his mother, Ah Yin, then cutting off his heart was definitely not the way to kill Huo Yuhao. This guy was clearly deliberately saying such misleading things to make him mistakenly believe that the heart was his weakness.

Unfortunately, he saw through all of this!

"Huo Yuhao!!!"

In the final moment before merging into the crimson giant sword, Tang San let out a deafening roar, as if releasing the killing intent that had been accumulating in his heart for many years.

"—Die!!!"

The crimson sword light that annihilated everything illuminated Huo Yuhao's shattered eyes.

But it still didn't give him a sense of impending death!

Even though they had already gone to such lengths to reduce the amount of water available, they still couldn't even threaten his life.

Since this is all there is to it, then let them die!

With a cold gaze fixed on the blood-red greatsword, Huo Yuhao's forehead suddenly emitted a dazzling golden light.

The Eye of Destiny, open!

Although its quality is not as good as the Scythe of Sin after absorbing the evil thoughts of the Golden Dragon King, as Huo Yuhao's natal artifact, it can still unleash unimaginable power when combined with his terrifying divine sense at the peak of the God King realm.

Spiritual Amplification, Song of the Ocean.

Huo Yuhao unleashed two skills that he had used several times when challenging powerful enemies.

Thinking back to the last time he used this move, it was during his battle with Oscar. At that time, although he also possessed a divine soul, his strength was only around that of a level three god.

Even so, after eight oscillations, his soul impact still dealt a heavy blow to Oscar, who had replicated the Asura God state at the time.

Now, his soul strength has reached the peak of the God King realm, and the amplitude has reached a terrifying tenfold.

A divine sense boost of over a thousand times was bestowed upon him.

In an instant, a chilling fluctuation of divine consciousness spread out, causing everything around to begin to collapse uncontrollably.

Because of its overwhelming intensity, Huo Yuhao was like a human black hole, with an invisible vortex spreading out from him and contracting from the outside in. This even affected the meteorites and stars outside the battlefield, pulling them closer to him.

Tang San was completely stunned. Faced with that invisible gravitational force, he felt as if his soul was about to be pulled out of his body.

The most miserable one was the God of Evil. Because he was closest to Huo Yuhao, his body began to disintegrate involuntarily, as if countless invisible hands were cruelly tearing his flesh apart.

If the God of Kindness hadn't activated the barrier in time, he might have become the first God-King to truly die at Huo Yuhao's hands.

However, even with the barrier, it only allowed him to live for a negligible few more seconds.

At that moment, a bizarre scene unfolded. The blood-red giant sword trembled violently, expelling Tang San, who had just merged into it.

Immediately afterwards, to Tang San's astonishment, the blood-red giant sword suddenly disintegrated into countless points of light.

What's wrong?

Before Tang San could recover from his daze, the Asura Demon Sword in his hand suddenly emitted a strange buzzing sound, breaking free from his grasp and rushing off in a certain direction.

???

Tang San subconsciously looked in the direction of the Asura Demon Sword, and his pupils shrank when he saw the lean man wearing blood-red demonic armor standing proudly in the void.

"The God of Asura!?"

"it's me."

Seemingly understanding Tang San's confusion, the words of explanation from the God of Asura instantly echoed in his mind.

"Sensing something was amiss at the Asura God's position, I followed my senses and came to investigate, only to find you all locked in battle."

As he spoke, he glanced solemnly at the God of Evil and the God of Goodness, before finally fixing his gaze on Huo Yuhao.

"However, now is clearly not the time for reminiscing; resolving the current crisis is the key."

Although he didn't know what had happened, he couldn't stand idly by when he saw his heir and two old friends seriously injured.

Especially after sensing the aura of the God of Destruction emanating from Huo Yuhao, his resolve was strengthened.

It seems that the God of Destruction and the Goddess of Life have already fallen victim to this guy's evil deeds. Since he dared to attack the divine realm, he must be made to pay the price!

The next instant, his voice resounded in the minds of both the god of good and the god of evil.

"Good and evil, judge with the sword of the three realms!"

"good!"

Seeing that the first generation of Asura God had also appeared here, the two god kings immediately felt as if they had found their backbone. They immediately chanted incantations and transformed into two giant swords, one black and one white.

Although Tang San's strength is not bad for a junior, he is still far inferior to his old friend in front of him.

As comrades who had also experienced the Dragon God's catastrophe, they knew very well just how terrifying the first Asura God's destructive power was.

That was someone who personally killed the Dragon God when all the God Kings were helpless against the Dragon God's defenses!

Not to mention that what they are using now is the Sword of Judgment of the Three Realms, which they created together after the Dragon God's catastrophe, reflecting on their painful experience.

Although it lacks the power of the god of destruction and the goddess of life, it still possesses an irresistible and terrifying destructive force.

This is a sword strike that extinguishes all life.

The moment this sword was drawn, all of Huo Yuhao's life force was instantly destroyed, and even his incredible resurrection ability was of no use.

As the Asura Demon Sword flew out of the Asura God's hand, the three giant swords formed a triangle, surrounding Huo Yuhao and actually suppressing his violent divine sense fluctuations so that they could no longer spread.

In an instant, an unprecedented chill of death exploded in Huo Yuhao's mind, accompanied by the unexpectedly rapid condensation of the God of the End.

From the silence, he suddenly had an epiphany about the so-called God of the End.

The threshold to attaining divine status is not to grant death to a sufficiently powerful enemy, but to transcend the predicament of death.

Slowly exhaling a breath of stale air, Huo Yuhao summoned the Scythe of Sin once again, raised his head, and gazed at the three-colored giant sword that was slowly taking shape.

Although it was three colors, from Huo Yuhao's perspective, the whole world turned into a hazy gray.

But gradually, with the blessing of his divine sense, which was more than a thousand times stronger, deep lines with vibrant colors appeared on the three-colored giant sword and the Asura God and others.

That was the line of destined death.

Seeing this, Huo Yuhao couldn't help but smile.

Thank you.

He expressed his heartfelt gratitude as if what he was about to do was not murder, but to add a significant chapter to his life's record.

"Thank you for being willing to risk your lives to forge this supreme authority for me."

The Asura God frowned. Although being stared at by Huo Yuhao made him feel a strange sense of fear, he still forced himself to stay alert and shouted angrily.

"You're spouting nonsense! Today is your death day!"

There are no further reservations.

He wielded the three-colored greatsword with unwavering determination, aiming it at the unfamiliar figure whose name he didn't even know.

Slay him!

The moment the sword was swung, the whole world seemed to freeze, and everything was completely frozen in the face of this sword.

Including Tang San standing to the side.

In his perception, it was as if a segment of time had been drawn away. When he came to his senses, the three-colored giant sword had disappeared, replaced by the three god-kings standing there like statues.

As for Huo Yuhao, his entire body was shattered, and blood was gushing out from his seven orifices and various cracks throughout his body as if it were free, making him look extremely miserable.

But why is he still alive after enduring the judgment of the Three Realms?

And what about the wounds caused by the Sword of Judgment of the Three Realms?

Just as Tang San was puzzled by what he was seeing, the God of Asura couldn't help but speak up.

With an incredulous tone, he asked Huo Yuhao in front of him in a soft voice.

"What's the name of this move?"

"A preordained death."

Huo Yuhao gave his answer. His gaze slowly swept over the three of them, as if he wanted to memorize their appearances, and he spoke earnestly.

"I admire the strength you have shown, but unfortunately, the outcome is already decided."

He said, "Farewell, you three."

As the words fell, gray dust drifted from the bodies of the Asura God and the other two God Kings, dissipating into the void.

Asura seemed to want to say something more, but after opening his mouth, he could only manage a bitter smile.

Then, he calmly faced his death.

Only after the three completely disappeared did Huo Yuhao's scales, dragon wings, and all other strange phenomena vanish.

Soon, a rich life energy flowed from his heart to his limbs and bones, rapidly repairing his nearly broken body.

During this process, the nine illusory halo behind him began to solidify visibly, as if they had transformed from a false illusion into a real existence.

His divine position was fully realized.

From this day forward, he will be the God of the End.

With a casual wave of his hand, Huo Yuhao collected the super artifacts left behind by the three of them and then looked at Tang San, who seemed to still be in shock.

Without uttering a single word or making any unnecessary movements, as if dealing with an unknown stray dog ​​by the roadside, Huo Yuhao simply swung his scythe the instant the vividly colored lines appeared.

The first killing after officially becoming the God of the End was carried out in such a contemptuous manner, and it was done to Tang San.

However, even after no other figure could be seen in the entire void, Huo Yuhao remained silently in place, lost in thought.

After an unknown amount of time, a spatial fluctuation came from beside him, and as the dark spatial rift opened, Gu Yuena, dressed in a white dress, slowly walked out.

As if sensing the fierce battle raging here, she looked around and couldn't help but blink twice.

"Is everything resolved?"

"Mmm," Huo Yuhao responded softly.

"How does it feel?"

"I can't quite put my finger on it. It doesn't feel particularly special. If I had to describe it, it would probably be like a huge weight has been lifted off my shoulders."

Huo Yuhao lowered his eyes and sighed softly.

Suddenly I don't know what to do anymore.

"Yeah?"

Gu Yuena tilted her head: "I do have something I need your help with."

"What is it?"

Huo Yuhao tilted his head curiously. In his perception, Gu Yuena in front of him should have already become a Dragon God.

However, Gu Yuena did not rush to speak, but just like when they first met, she blinked twice.

She blinked again.

Finally, amidst Huo Yuhao's increasingly stiff expression, he slowly spoke.

"I want a child."

(End of this chapter)