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He knew very well that if he really did as the Asura God said, he would lose his martial spirit and be captured.

Then what awaits the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Clan is absolute destruction.

The divine realm does not keep its promises.

Once he loses his power, the Asura God will not hesitate to annihilate everyone in the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan to eliminate any future troubles.

Therefore, compromise is death.

Not compromising means certain death.

If that's the case, why not give it a shot?

Yu Xiaoheng selfishly thought that he could risk his life to fight for his father and sect.

But he couldn't bring himself to throw his life away because of a threat from someone.

He is willing to take risks.

Even if the risk is the destruction of the entire continent.

He also wanted to tear all these gods to shreds with his own hands before destruction came.

"Asura".

Yu Xiaoheng spoke slowly, his voice echoing in the void.

Do you think I would be threatened by you?

The Asura God's smile froze, and his expression turned gloomy.

"You really don't care whether they live or die?"

Yu Xiaoheng sneered.

"I care."

"But I care more about my own life."

"You're dreaming if you think I'll cripple my own martial spirit."

"Today, either you detonate the Earth's core, or we die together."

"Either I eliminate you before you detonate the Earth's core."

The soul power within Yu Xiaoheng's body began to circulate rapidly.

The Purple-Gold True Dragon Martial Soul roared behind him, and patterns of seven ultimate elements flashed on the dragon's body.

The terrifying pressure caused the surrounding space to begin to collapse.

Looking at Yu Xiaoheng's resolute eyes, the Asura God finally felt panicked.

He discovered that this mortal was a madman.

The other party doesn't play by the rules at all.

The other party is not subject to any moral coercion.

Just as the Asura God was preparing to take a desperate gamble and forcibly detonate the Earth's core essence.

His body suddenly began to tremble violently.

The Asura God's face showed an expression of pain and anger.

"Damn mortals, shut up!"

The Asura God roared in fury.

But he couldn't stop the spasms in his body.

The Asura God descended to the mortal realm, relying on Tang San's physical body and soul as a medium.

At this critical moment of life and death, Tang San's previously suppressed consciousness actually regained control of his body.

The crimson light belonging to the Asura God on Tang San's face gradually faded.

His own expression emerged.

Tang San raised his head and looked at Yu Xiaoheng not far away.

The madness and resentment that had filled his eyes were gone; instead, a sense of relief had appeared.

"Yu Xiaoheng".

Tang San spoke, his voice weary.

Yu Xiaoheng frowned and stopped what he was doing.

He looked at Tang San without saying a word.

Tang San chuckled self-deprecatingly, his voice sounding faint in the wind.

"Yu Xiaoheng, I'll make another bet with you."

"This is the last bet."

Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaoheng's eyes flickered.

He remembered something from a long time ago.

Tang San had also repeatedly provoked him and made bets with him.

He once told Tang San, "Things don't happen more than three times. If you lose the next bet, I really will kill you."

Of course, Yu Xiaoheng didn't wait for the other party to make another bet, but instead assassinated Tang San directly.

Unexpectedly, at this final moment, Tang San brought up the bet again.

Yu Xiaoheng looked at Tang San and said, "You've already lost twice, what are you going to gamble on?"

Tang San shook his head, a desolate smile playing on his lips.

“In the past, I always gambled on winnings myself.”

“Every time, I lost miserably.”

"The Haotian Sect is destroyed, Brother Hao is dead, and my great-grandfather is dead too."

“I became a homeless, stray dog, and eventually even became a puppet of these gods.”

Regret and anger flashed in Tang San's eyes.

He hated Yu Xiaoheng, but at this moment, he hated the God Realm and the God of Asura even more.

It was the God of Asura who used him as a tool to destroy the Douluo Continent.

It was the divine realm that caused the Haotian Sect to be reduced to dust in history.

Although Tang San is not a good person, the blood of the Clear Sky Sect flows in his veins.

He absolutely could not allow the last member of the Haotian Sect to die as a sinner who destroyed the world.

"This time, I bet you'll win."

Tang San looked at Yu Xiaoheng and said, word by word.

Yu Xiaoheng's expression shifted slightly.

He never expected that Tang San's final bet would be for him to win.

Tang San took a deep breath, and the soul power within his body began to reverse.

The Asura God's soul roared in his sea of ​​consciousness, trying to regain control.

"Tang San! You idiot! What are you doing!"

"I can grant you supreme divine status and allow you to resurrect your loved ones!"

"Stop right there!"

But Tang San completely ignored the roar of the Asura God.

His eyes burned with the last vestige of dignity.

"For the sake of the Haotian Sect!"

Tang San suddenly roared to the sky.

His voice was filled with determination and pride.

The next moment, Tang San's body began to collapse on a large scale.

His right arm suddenly exploded, spraying blood everywhere.

He forcibly crushed his own soul bone.

Immediately afterwards, his spirit rings exploded one after another.

The raging energy raged within Tang San's body, tearing his meridians apart inch by inch.

This self-harming behavior generated unimaginable energy chaos.

The Asura God's soul was severely damaged by the energy of the self-destruction within Tang San's body.

At this moment, the connection between the Asura God and the Earth's core was forcibly severed by the chaos that Tang San created at the cost of his life.

"Yu Xiaoheng! Make your move!"

Tang San, bleeding from all seven orifices, shouted with a ferocious expression.

He used his own body as a cage to imprison the soul of the Asura God within him.

And in the defense of the Asura God, it tore open a huge, irreparable flaw.

Yu Xiaoheng is not an indecisive person.

The moment Tang San exposed the opening, he made his move.

Without any hesitation, without any pity.

The ninth soul ring within Yu Xiaoheng's body erupted with a world-destroying purple-gold light.

"The End - Heavenly Punishment Dragon God Calamity!"

Yu Xiaoheng roared angrily.

The purple-gold true dragon martial spirit behind him let out a deafening roar.