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This time, the seven ultimate elemental patterns on the dragon's body lit up simultaneously.

Thunder, fire, ice, water, darkness, light, wind.

The seven ultimate powers merged together, transforming into a destructive force that transcended all laws of the world.

Moreover, Yu Xiaoheng also activated his eighth soul skill, "Golden Dragon Suppressing the World".

His physical strength suddenly increased ten thousandfold.

With one step, he shattered the void beneath his feet.

Yu Xiaoheng raised his right hand and pressed it down in the air.

The purple-gold dragon in the sky transformed into a giant beam of light with a diameter of over a thousand meters, carrying the aura of ending everything, and crashed down towards Tang San and the God of Asura.

The Asura God struggled violently within Tang San's body, but Tang San used his last bit of life force to firmly lock his body in place.

"Do not--!"

The Asura God let out a desperate scream.

The purple-gold beam of light instantly engulfed the two of them.

Under the burning power of divine retribution, the Asura God's proud soul began to rapidly dissolve.

His divinity and his laws vanished like snowflakes under the blazing sun before this attack.

Tang San's body gradually dissipated within the beam of light.

In the last second before losing consciousness, Tang San looked at Yu Xiaoheng and a relieved smile spread across his face.

He won.

He made the right bet.

The dignity of the Haotian Sect has been preserved.

With the destruction of the Asura God, the turmoil at the Earth's core gradually subsided.

The cracked earth slowly closed, and the magma retreated into the ground.

The Douluo Continent was saved.

However, the battle was not over yet.

In the sky, there were also other divine avatars sent down by the God-King.

The avatars of the God-King, including the God of Evil and the God of Goodness, witnessed the fall of the God of Asura, and their faces showed expressions of utter terror.

"This...how is this possible?"

"He actually killed Shura!"

"Hurry! Go back to the realm of the gods!"

These divine avatars, no longer arrogant, turned around and tried to escape back to the divine realm.

Yu Xiaoheng looked at the gods who wanted to escape with indifferent eyes.

"Since you're here, why don't you all stay?"

Yu Xiaoheng snorted coldly.

He opened up his own domain—the "Dragon Slaughter Domain".

Within a radius of one kilometer, the area was instantly enveloped by a purple-gold domain.

The fleeing divine avatars all shuddered the moment they came into contact with the domain.

They discovered that their fighting spirit had been forcibly stripped away.

All that remained in my heart was endless fear.

Their killing intent was absorbed by the domain and fed back to Yu Xiaoheng, causing Yu Xiaoheng's aura to surge once again.

In the sky, countless bolts of lightning carrying an aura of destruction crashed down.

These tribulation lightning bolts come with the effects of forced defense penetration and mental pressure.

The divine avatars cried out in agony as they were struck by the tribulation lightning.

Yu Xiaoheng's figure flickered, moving through the crowd of gods like the Grim Reaper.

He did not use any extra soul skills.

With only the power of ten thousand times that brought by the "Golden Dragon Suppressing the World Body", he smashed these divine avatars to pieces with a single punch.

With each punch, a divine avatar transformed into countless fragments of divine power.

Above the sky, divine blood fell like rain.

In a short time, all the gods who had descended to the mortal realm were killed by Yu Xiaoheng.

After losing the support of divine power, the passage to the divine realm began to slowly close.

The entire sky regained its clarity.

The war ended.

The entire Zhenlong Mountain was deathly silent.

Everyone looked up at the figure standing in the void, their eyes filled with awe and fervor.

Yu Yuanzhen looked at his eldest son with a proud smile on his face.

Ning Zhenyuan breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Yu Xiaoheng stood in the void, ignoring the cheers below.

His gaze fell upon the endless fragments of divine power floating in the sky.

These fragments of divine power were left behind by the Asura God and dozens of his divine avatars after their fall.

It contains unimaginable vast energy and the origin of laws.

A burning desire flashed in Yu Xiaoheng's eyes.

His long-held belief has always been to become stronger by any means necessary.

Now that so many resources are in front of him, how could he possibly let them go?

Yu Xiaoheng took a deep breath and began to circulate the "Golden Dragon Element Body Tempering Technique".

The purple-gold true dragon martial spirit behind him reappeared.

"Fifth Soul Skill - Element Absorption".

Yu Xiaoheng gave a low shout.

A huge purple-gold vortex appeared in the sky.

The vortex spun, generating a terrifying suction force.

At this moment, the fragments of divine power, the remains of divine essence, and even the remnants of Asura divine power floating in the sky all transformed into streams of light, converging towards the center of the vortex.

A massive amount of energy surged into Yu Xiaoheng's body.

At this moment, his meridians groaned as if they were about to burst under the strain.

However, Yu Xiaoheng, with his powerful physique, managed to suppress these energies and began to transform them rapidly.

His soul power remained at the pinnacle of level ninety-nine.

At this moment, the bottleneck that had plagued countless Soul Masters throughout their lives began to tremble violently.

Yu Xiaoheng's aura began to surge at an incredible speed.

His martial spirit, the Purple-Gold True Dragon, began its final transformation after absorbing such immense divine power.

The purple-gold light on the dragon's body grew stronger and stronger, gradually transforming into nine colors.

The dragon horns became even more noble, and the dragon scales faintly exuded the majesty of the dragon god.

At this moment, the Purple-Gold True Dragon evolved into the "Purple-Gold Dragon God".

This is a terrifying martial soul that surpasses the god level and reaches the level of a half-step god-king.

Eight spirit rings lit up around Yu Xiaoheng's body in turn.

Purple, black, colorless, black, black, 100,000-year red, 1 million-year gold, 3 million-year gold white.

Each soul ring, tempered by divine power, radiates dazzling brilliance.

boom--!

A loud bang exploded in Yu Xiaoheng's mind.

The bottleneck at level ninety-nine was shattered under the impact of the fierce divine power.

Yu Xiaoheng's body erupted with a power that transcended the limitations of this world.

Golden divine light erupted from his body, turning the entire sky gold.

Level 100.

At this moment, Yu Xiaoheng finally broke through the limits of mortals and reached the level of a hundred gods.

He did not inherit any divine position.

Because his own power already surpasses that of most gods in the divine realm.

He himself is God.

Yu Xiaoheng slowly opened his eyes, his eyes flashing with nine-colored light.

He looked down at the Douluo Continent below.

The earth bowed down beneath his feet, and all things trembled at his breath.

From this day forward, this continent will be ruled by him.

The divine realm can no longer interfere with this place in the slightest.

Yu Xiaoheng withdrew his martial spirit, and with a flicker, landed in front of the main hall of True Dragon Mountain.

Yu Yuanzhen looked at him, smiled, and patted him on the shoulder.

"Good lad."