He clashed with Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer once more, causing the area he frequently struck to become covered in cracks.

After temporarily letting Tang San, who was preparing to reopen the God Realm passage and launch a team to push the tower, look at the five large experience pets that he had deliberately left behind. At this moment, the Evil God's face revealed a smile of smug satisfaction.

Right in front of the five elemental gods, who were trembling with fear, he began to gather his strength.

As for whether this build-up, which could be interrupted by a single strike from any god, would be interrupted by these five first-level gods.

Well, you can interrupt him, but the one who tries to interrupt will almost certainly be killed by his blade, so…

Due to the inherent weaknesses of human nature, even after Tang San exhausted most of his divine power to finally open the passage to the God Realm, and the power of the longsword in the Evil God's hand reached a new extreme, these five elemental gods simply stood between Tang San and the Evil God, each using their life-saving abilities, making all preparations for defense and escape, but they had no intention of attacking.

With their schemes succeeding, satisfied smiles appeared on both Tang San's and the Evil God's faces, sending a chill down the spines of the five first-level gods standing between them.

Clearly, just as the five first-level gods' sense of danger reached a peak that was almost unprecedented for them.

Behind them, from the newly opened world passage, a terrifyingly powerful Asura Blood Sword pierced out.

Directly in front of them, the strange blade energy that had transformed into a giant black tiger was already slashing out, tearing towards them.

At that moment, space was sealed off, time was suspended, all defenses turned into mere clay and earthenware, and all life-saving measures vanished like a dream, disappearing with the wind.

In that terrifying collision, which was almost completely silent, the five first-level gods died instantly, leaving only five divine thrones, shining with holy light, floating in mid-air.

Above the vast sky, Tang San, who had been struck by the Asura God, was now completely unconscious and plummeted to the ground, creating a noticeable deep crater. Only where Tang San had stood remained, with a phantom image of the Asura God.

And a divine passage that currently only allows one adult to pass through, and which is slowly shrinking due to being repelled by the planet itself.

"Cough cough cough... Pfft... Cough cough cough... That's ruthless! I remember, they should be considered your core men, right? Cough cough..."

The evil god, covered in blood and wounds, leaped out of a huge, blood-filled pit, his aura completely depleted. He flew up again and stood opposite the Asura God, looking at the five divine positions with a mocking gaze.

“They are indeed my direct descendants, so today, in order to kill you, I have abandoned them.”

"Let me think... Earth, wind, water, fire, light, darkness, time, space... You really have a grand plan! You want to create your own world and break free from the suppression and shackles of the divine realm? You don't deserve it!"

As he spoke, the phantom of the Asura God, which had condensed into an Asura Blood Sword, directly attacked the Evil God, who in his eyes was only one step away from death. However, for some reason, he subconsciously ignored the mocking smile in the Evil God's eyes.

"Now that I understand what I want, what I want to do, and what does everything I have matter? As long as I always stay ahead of you, what influence can you possibly have on me?"

"It's a pity that your true form didn't arrive today. Otherwise, by using the blood of a god-king to consecrate the sword, my amber should have been able to break through the half-step super artifact limitation. It's truly a pity."

In a low murmur, an even stronger power emanated from the depths of the void, repairing the evil god, whose body was now beginning to crumble and disintegrate.

The original level two god realm suddenly advanced to the level one god realm, and his combat power was even close to that of a god king, causing the phantom of the Asura God to have an incredulous look of horror in its eyes.

Four dazzling rays of light—yellow, cyan, blue, and red—shone on the jet-black blade, condensing into four illusory gems. As divine power circulated, it directly drew in the four elements of earth, wind, water, and fire from the five divine positions in the sky, merging them into the blade.

Then, accompanied by a tiger's roar and a blade of light powerful enough to shatter the soul, the phantom of the Asura God was also directly annihilated by a single strike amidst a look of terror and disbelief. Along with it vanished into nothingness, the God Realm passage, which had once again withstood the suppression of Douluo Star and finally opened to its full extent, also cut off the escape route of all the gods on the ground.

"The five tigers went out together to sever the gate of the gods. Although they did not sever the gate of the gods, they did sever a passage to the divine realm, which can be considered acceptable."

With that, he waved his hand and directly brought the Divine Position of Light into his palm. After injecting divine power, he threw it directly into Qian Renxue's body, which was becoming increasingly illusory and almost disappearing.

After replenishing Qian Renxue's resources to allow her to live a little longer, she gave Lin Hao, who was secretly hiding, a look and then disappeared instantly.

When the evil god, who was leading this great battle, withdrew from the battlefield, the vanished black mist reappeared. After throwing out a blood-stained corpse, the black mist, which had clearly dimmed a bit, dissipated again.

Almost simultaneously, a mangled corpse with obvious claw marks was thrown out from some other dimension, while the golden-eyed black dragon king was still nowhere to be seen.

Thus, the number of gods who descended upon Douluo Continent and those who were newly born on Douluo Continent also plummeted from a peak of 14 to only seven, a truly desolate scene.

The dim, holy sword of the angel pierced through the body of the god of destruction, and blood splattered out, splashing onto Qian Renxue's empty, numb face, making her look even more eerie.

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