Douluo Continent, Huo Yuhao who returned from Sekiro

Chapter 1304 Coup (8K)

If we must point out a difference, it's in the scale and the power of the equipment.

The Shura Blood Sword that Oscar transformed into is probably less than 60% as powerful as the Shura Blood Sword that Tang San used.

After all, Oscar at this time had neither the super artifact Shura Divine Sword, nor was he a level two god.

But that was enough for Oscar, just as the god of gluttony was confident that he could swallow the couple whole with a single, gaping maw.

The full power of a semi-divine king's attack was enough to suppress a first-level god.

This is, after all, the Asura Blood Sword!

It was still the Asura Blood Sword amplified by Ning Rongrong.

Before Oscar made his move, who could have imagined that this God of Cookery, who was not good at fighting at all, would be able to unleash such a heaven-defying divine skill as the Asura Blood Sword?

Moreover, he was a second-level god, not a god-king. To wield the divine skills of a supreme god, two levels above his own, was beyond mere comprehension.

The god of greed's eyes went from blank to shocked; he finally lost his composure.

Oscar arrived too fast. In the next instant, just as everyone was stunned, the Shura Blood Sword he had transformed into was already slashing towards the gaping maw of the God of Gluttony.

A massive protective shield rose up in front of the God of Gluttony.

With a clang, the protective shield hastily conjured by the God of Gluttony shattered.

The streak of blood-red light paused only briefly before slashing downwards.

At this moment, the god of gluttony had no other choice. His feet sprang back as if they were springs.

Unless someone is a fool, no one would willingly use their own body to withstand the terrifying attack of the Asura Blood Sword!

Despite being blocked by the protective barrier of the God of Gluttony, the Asura Blood Sword failed to lock onto the God of Gluttony and instead slowly dissipated.

But the sky was filled with a frenzied killing intent, and the aura of the God of Gluttony was completely dispelled.

The God of Gluttony was trembling uncontrollably. Had he been slower to dodge that attack, he would have been seriously injured, if not killed.

In an instant, the God of Gluttony began to regret his overconfidence in coming alone to deal with these two guys. He suddenly sent out a signal, hoping that his teammates would come to his rescue.

But before the God of Gluttony could react, he saw Oscar seemingly stuffing something into his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, Oscar flicked his wrist, and a small Shura Blood Sword materialized, which he then slashed at him.

It must be said that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's method of inheritance has some merit.

Soul masters with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda martial soul must seek a partner who is a battle soul master—or rather, someone who has the ability to protect their partner.

Oscar, who possesses the Mirror Sausage, can even replicate Tang San's Asura Blood Sword, which goes beyond simply having the ability to protect himself.

For a time, the God of Gluttony was being relentlessly hunted down and could only hope that his teammates would arrive soon.

In other parts of the divine realm, the same situation continues to unfold.

In a secluded, remote valley, there is a simple wooden house.

As the God of War and the God of Speed ​​were pondering what to prepare for food, four beams of light quietly emerged from all directions of the wooden house.

As soon as these lights appeared, they surged like a tidal wave, instantly enveloping the vast area of ​​several thousand square meters centered on the wooden house.

They are dark gold, dark green, dark pink, and dark blue.

Each color carries a powerful and awe-inspiring will, spreading rapidly.

Immediately afterwards, evil energy filled the sky, dark clouds obscured the sun, and chaos reigned.

Dai Mubai looked up at the sky, his face filled with astonishment. Although he had lived in the God Realm for many years, he had never seen such a sight before.

Although there are conflicts in the realm of gods, they are rare.

Each deity guards their own territory and rarely travels far, unless there is a major upheaval in the divine realm.

Even if disputes arise, they will be reported to the Divine Council for adjudication.

Such fighting is extremely rare.

At this moment, these four beams of light that suddenly appeared were clearly hostile and aggressive, heading straight for them.

Four figures slowly entered the field of vision from four directions, each exuding a distinct aura.

Dai Mubai's eyes sharpened, and he secretly pondered: There are only eighteen first-level gods in the God Realm, and these four have unique radiance, so their identities are already obvious.

"Who are you all?"

He first addressed the man with a dark golden halo, a slender figure, a large head, eyes that gleamed with a chilling light, and a shrill voice, asking, "Are you the God of Greed among the original sin gods?"

The God of Greed chuckled, his dark golden halo receding slightly, and admitted, "It is indeed I."

Dai Mubai then turned to the other side, his gaze falling on the owner of the dark green halo—a large, fat man.

The person's eyes were half-open and half-closed, and his body swayed as if he might fall asleep at any moment.

"The god of sloth?" Dai Mubai asked tentatively.

"Well……"

The god of sloth seems to be in a state between sleep and wakefulness.

Dai Mubai slowly rose up and looked around.

Within the deep pink light, seven halos shimmered, illuminating a woman.

Her brows were furrowed, her eyes filled with resentment and jealousy. She was ugly, with one eye larger than the other, a sunken nose, a crooked mouth, and a short stature with sloping shoulders.

"The God of Jealousy!" Dai Mubai declared.

Beneath the seven dark blue halos, a handsome man with flowing blond hair walked proudly forward, his gaze sweeping over Dai Mubai with disdain and contempt.

"God of Pride!"

The god of arrogance laughed wildly: "It is indeed I, the god! Why don't you surrender at once?"

Dai Mubai coldly surveyed the four deities, his tone icy: "The Seven Deadly Sins, the Seven Original Sins Gods, it is truly an honor that four of them have graced my humble abode today."

"I wonder what brings you all here? I, the deity, have no connection with any of you."

Ignoring Dai Mubai's questioning, the God of Jealousy suddenly spoke up: "Sloth and I are leaving first. Gluttony messed up. One level-one god couldn't handle two level-two gods. What a useless piece of trash."

The god of sloth nodded slowly upon hearing this, seemingly agreeing with the god of envy, but after only nodding, he appeared to be about to fall asleep again.

"The God of War and the God of Speed ​​are just two level-two gods. You two should be fine handling them, right?"

The god of jealousy looked at the god of greed and the god of pride with some unease.

"You think two first-level gods can't handle two second-level gods?"

The God of Pride's tone was filled with extreme arrogance, but to be honest, the question posed by the God of Jealousy was somewhat hurtful.

This is like asking two god-kings if, by joining forces, they could easily defeat two first-level gods who have only been in the god realm for a little over twenty years.

(End of this chapter)