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"Today, divine punishment descends."

"The Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan shall be destroyed!"

A second-level deity clad in silver armor spoke in a cold voice.

"Mortals are, after all, just mortals."

"To attempt to seize the power of the gods, or even to alter the workings of the mortal world, is a capital offense."

Divine light shone brightly through the cracks in the sky.

The rebuke of the silver-armored deity echoed throughout the heavens and earth.

Yu Xiaoheng stood in the square outside the main hall of Zhenlong Mountain, his robes fluttering in the strong wind.

He looked calmly at the dark, swarming gods in the sky.

Yu Yuanzhen stood behind him, looking up at the sky with a solemn expression.

Ning Zhenyuan and Golden Crocodile Douluo also walked out of the main hall, their eyes filled with shock.

Hundreds of deities stood side by side, their imposing aura causing the entire True Dragon Mountain to tremble.

Shui Yun'er and Shui Lingxi from Tianshui Academy stood side by side, circulating their soul power to resist the overwhelming pressure.

“Yu Xiaoheng, if you cripple your martial spirit now and come back to the God Realm with us to be judged, you might still be able to save your sect.”

The leading second-level deity looked down at Yu Xiaoheng with an arrogant tone.

He held a silver spear, the tip of which gleamed with a blinding light.

Yu Xiaoheng looked up at him, his lips twitched, and he let out a cold laugh.

"Discard your own martial spirit?"

"You think you're worthy?"

In the sky, the silver-armored deity's expression darkened.

"Mortal, you're courting death!"

The silver-armored deity moved swiftly, transforming into a streak of silver light as it swooped down from the sky.

The spear created a flurry of spear shadows, tearing countless black rifts into the space.

Yu Xiaoheng did not retreat but advanced.

"Thunder".

Yu Xiaoheng uttered two words softly.

With the high lightning resistance he gained through body tempering, he redirected the summoned lightning towards himself.

Lightning completely enveloped him.

A suit of armor formed from pure lightning appeared on his body.

Golden and blue electric arcs intertwined on the armor, emitting a sharp crackling sound.

Yu Xiaoheng moved.

The speed reached its maximum, leaving a golden-blue lightning afterimage in the air.

"boom!"

Yu Xiaoheng's fist collided head-on with the spear.

The power of lightning exploded in the sky.

Each impact was accompanied by a strong paralyzing and shocking effect.

The silver-armored deity felt his divine power stagnate.

Cracks appeared on the spear.

Yu Xiaoheng's fist slammed heavily into the chest of the silver-armored deity.

"puff!"

The silver-armored deity coughed up blood and flew backward.

His chest caved in, and his silver divine armor shattered into countless fragments.

Upon seeing this, the Soul Masters below erupted in thunderous cheers.

"The sovereign is mighty!"

"Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Clan is invincible!"

Yu Yuanzhen looked at his eldest son in the sky, his eyes filled with pride.

The gods in the sky were enraged.

"Damn it, how can this mortal be so strong?"

"Let's shoot together and kill him!"

More than a dozen second-level deities launched an attack simultaneously.

All sorts of divine skills were unleashed, and dazzling light blotted out the sky.

Flames, ice, gales, boulders—various elemental forces intertwined and swept towards Yu Xiaoheng.

Yu Xiaoheng stood amidst the lightning, his expression unchanged.

As he watched the gods rushing towards him, his third spirit ring lit up beneath his feet.

This is a soul ring that emits purple flames, originating from a Rainbow Dragon corrupted by divine retribution.

"Divine Punishment Form"

Yu Xiaoheng whispered.

Suddenly, a raging purple flame erupted around him.

Chapter 639 The Day the Gods Fell

Yu Xiaoheng stretched out his right hand and made a grasping motion in the air.

A long spear of purple fire, formed from the power of divine retribution, took shape.

He drew his gun and charged at the dozen or so deities.

"call!"

Yu Xiaoheng swung his spear, and the purple flames that filled the sky transformed into a huge crescent-shaped blade of light.

The divine skill began to dissolve at the point of contact with the purple flames.

Both flames and ice were burned away by the power of divine retribution.

A deity who controlled fire watched in horror as his divine flames were consumed by the purple fire.

"This is impossible! How could my divine fire be destroyed by the flames of a mortal?"

Before he could finish speaking, Yu Xiaoheng's spear had already pierced his shoulder.

Purple flames spread throughout his body along the wound.

Divine power began to burn, and the divine halo twisted and shattered in the purple flames.

"what!"

Screams echoed through the sky.

Within seconds, the deity was reduced to nothingness by the purple flames.

Not even ashes remained.

Upon seeing this, the other deities all retreated in terror.

This flame, capable of burning away divine power and divine halo, is their nemesis.

Yu Xiaoheng stood in the void, holding a purple fire spear.

"The realm of gods is nothing special."

The sound echoed in the sky, full of disdain.

Above the sky, the expressions of the three law enforcement gods turned cold.

The God of Destruction stared at Yu Xiaoheng, his purple mist fluctuating violently.

"This mortal cannot be allowed to live."

The goddess of life sighed, her eyes revealing a cold indifference.

"His existence has threatened the rule of the gods."

The Asura God, wielding the Asura Demon Sword, took a step forward.

"All gods, heed my command! Form the formation!"

At the command of the Asura God, the remaining hundreds of gods quickly formed ranks.

Divine power was continuously poured into the void.

A huge golden array pattern appeared in the sky.

The pressure emanating from the formation was more than ten times stronger than before.

The sky over the entire continent was bathed in gold.

The immense pressure caused the buildings on Zhenlong Mountain to crack.

The low-level Soul Master was forced to lie face down on the ground, unable to move.

Ning Zhenyuan looked at the array in the sky with a grim expression.

"This is a combined attack formation from the divine realm. Can Xiao Heng withstand it?"

Golden Crocodile Douluo clenched his fists and remained silent.

Yu Xiaoheng stared intently at the massive golden array, his expression grave.

The power contained within this formation is enough to raze the entire True Dragon Mountain to the ground.