With the mindset of "either succeed or die trying," and at the very least, to become a powerful god-king, Tang San, wielding the Asura Blood Sword in one hand and the Haotian Divine Hammer in the other, stepped onto the battlefield.

They saw six unfamiliar god-kings already waiting in the arena.

At that moment, Tang San's heart was finally at peace, something he hadn't felt in a long time. After all, with his current strength, he was already no weaker than the original Asura God, and had even taken another step forward in the spacetime turbulence, reaching the peak of the God King realm.

Although he is still far from being the creator god who sacrificed himself to create the divine realm as recorded in the divine realm, he is now no weaker than the dragon god who caused great damage to the divine realm back then.

As for why his cultivation level has improved to this extent in just 50 years?

Perhaps it is because four of the original five God Kings of the Douluo God Realm have left, and now all the God Realm's fortune has been bestowed upon him?

In a flash, he arrived among the six great god-kings, feeling the six powerful primordial forces and unique rules that were merging into the god realm, strengthening the Douluo God Realm.

Understood. Regardless of the outcome, at least they wouldn't perish in the spatial turbulence. Tang San, who had been on high alert, relaxed a little. He clasped his hands in a salute to the six people and introduced himself.

"Asura God, Sea God, Tang San."

The fact that one person held two godhoods caused the pupils of the other six to shrink slightly. However, as the strongest beings in their respective god realms, the gods did not feel any fear before the battle even began. They simply kept Tang San, who could be considered a formidable character, in mind. Then, the six gods, who believed that their strength was no less than that of the other gods, began to introduce themselves.

"God of Light, Longbow. Might."

A blond man, radiating divine light and dressed in a magnificent white-gold robe, nodded to the crowd and introduced himself.

Then, the man with gray-blue, tousled hair stepped forward and spoke.

"Mad God, Lei Xiang."

"Death, Mandorn."

"Immortal Emperor, Sea Dragon."

"Heavenly Emperor, Heavenly Mark."

"The Qin Emperor, Ye Yinzhu."

Seven imposing and exceptionally confident individuals gathered together. Aside from a sense of déjà vu, which felt like seeing themselves in each other, the rest of the atmosphere was thick with intense fighting spirit.

After subconsciously glancing at Gong Changwei, who spoke second after him, and Qin Di, who spoke last, Tang San unleashed his hammer in the left hand and sword in the right, opened his domain, and looked directly at everyone present, issuing a challenge.

After all, he's a top-tier prodigy, and everyone knows his flaws. If he stays at the back, someone will definitely come to attack him, but if he's at the front, even the most difficult round will stop him in the one-on-one elimination tournament.

After all, they are all God-Kings, and no one can afford to lose face like that! Even he, a disciple of the Tang Clan, felt that he had become somewhat decadent after serving as God-King for so many years.

"Good timing!"

Gong Changwei took a step forward, and instantly, clad in a robe of light, wearing the Guardian of the Gods, the Mask of the Ice God, and wielding the Holy Sword of Light, he directly confronted Tang San.

The divine power of light and the divine power of asura clashed! The constant clashes between the blood sword of asura and the holy sword of light created waves of energy that startled the other god-kings, who instinctively took out their divine artifacts to protect their surroundings.

After a few tentative exchanges, both realizing that the other was no weakling in the same field, Gong Changwei, who already knew from Tang San's self-proclaimed skill that this kid was hiding something, and not wanting to be tricked by him, saw that Tang San had been defending the whole time and had not wielded his super artifact-level hammer. He then slashed out with his sword, forcing Tang San back three steps. He himself also retreated a distance and shouted loudly at Tang San.

"Tang San, I have a move. After this move, the outcome will be decided naturally. What do you say?"

Tang San's eyes lit up slightly. Having already figured out from their previous exchange that the kid was hiding something, he instantly understood Gong Changwei's plan. While feeling grateful, he also became even more wary of Gong Changwei.

"Is he using me as a tool to test the mettle of the other God-Kings? And in the end, he'll make me remember his favor! But so be it, since he dares to offer a way out, I dare to take it! After this battle, I shall become the first supreme god of the God Realm!"

With his mind made up, Tang San looked at Gong Changwei, who was already in position, ready to unleash his ultimate move. Amidst laughter, he sheathed the Shura Blood Sword and brandished the Clear Sky Hammer.

"Since Brother Gong is interested, then I, Tang, will certainly comply!"

Instantly, the sky shone brightly with divine light, and as countless divine powers of light converged, the chanting of Gong Changwei resounded throughout the entire area.

"The God-King bestowed upon me the Sword of Light, its radiance illuminating the heavens! Holy Light Slash!"

"Three rings explode simultaneously, the Great Sumeru Hammer!"

The clash of attacks contained power that could almost sweep across the entire divine realm, but under the suppression of the remaining five god-kings, none of them left the dueling arena.

In the silence of the great sound, Gong Changwei, who eventually turned into a streak of light, withdrew from the contest. After all, he had already understood after just a few exchanges that unless he and Tang San fought to the death, it would be difficult to quickly determine a winner.

But if they were to really get serious and start fighting, at the very least, this realm of gods would be shattered, and the price of that shattering would be…

The divine power of light that had seeped into his body was completely neutralized by the divine power of Asura. After the fall of the God of Life, the Blue Silver Emperor, who inherited a trace of the power of the origin of life, silently exerted its power within Tang San's body. Its recovery ability, which was top-notch even among God-King level beings, instantly restored Tang San to full condition.

With even greater confidence, they turned their gaze to the remaining five god-kings.

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