The Golden Lion Roars in the Douluo Continent
Chapter 132

Nine Forms United, My Fate Is Mine!

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Tang San's body was embedded in the ground, sinking a full three meters deep, a sight that stunned the soldiers engaged in battle.

Even after being resurrected, Lord Sea God is still powerless to fight back...

The army of the Heaven Dou Empire was already demoralized, and seeing this scene, even more people laid down their weapons and volunteered to become prisoners. However, Bibi Dong had already ordered that no one should be spared after the battle began, so those who surrendered were directly killed by the soldiers of the Spirit Hall Empire.

"What, Tang San?" Su He looked down at Tang San from the air and sneered. "Did you fall in and can't climb out?"

As soon as Su He finished speaking, the area around the human-shaped crater that Tang San had smashed into the ground exploded violently, and the blood-red Asura Divine Power surged, killing several soldiers who were fighting nearby.

Tang San's eyes had turned blood red, filled with anger and killing intent, as if he had completely surrendered his divinity to the killing intent of the Asura Godhood's position.

He abandoned reason in exchange for a stronger compatibility with the Asura Divine Power. It's unclear whether Tang San considered this a win or a loss, but one thing is certain.

That is, Tang San had no other thoughts in his mind. He only wanted power. He wanted the power to defeat the Spirit Hall Empire and kill Su He. For this, Tang San would not hesitate to sell his soul to the demon of murderous intent.

The blood-red Asura God Armor emitted a dazzling light. Tang San flapped his wings and once again soared into the sky, confronting Su He. A moment later, Tang San transformed into a blood-red streak of light and attacked Su He. The sharpness of the Asura Demonic Sword was so fast that even Su He could barely see it.

However, Su He remained calm and immediately adopted a defensive stance, gripping the Emperor Lion Halberd. The halberd flashed wildly as she steadily blocked every thrust of the Asura Demonic Sword.

Compared to the Great Golden Eyes of Disillusionment, Tang San's movements were far too slow.

Su He could clearly sense that Tang San's strength and divine power had increased significantly, but she felt even more contempt for Tang San.

It's true that gods are simply Soul Master who have reached a certain level of power.

Tang San could have fought Su He with his intelligence and skills, but he sacrificed the most important aspect of Soul Master's battle—wisdom—to power, thus losing any chance of a comeback.

"Asura Demonic Sword, Divine Judgment Descends!" Tang San's scarlet eyes were fixed on Su He, like a demonic beast corrupted by murderous intent, devoid of any reason. The Asura Demonic Sword in his hand emitted an eerie red glow, and even the wind blowing towards him made Su He feel a bloody smell.

As Tang San uttered the words "The Divine Judgment Descends," the red light from the Asura Demonic Sword instantly illuminated the entire battlefield, even blinding the Rakshasa God and Angel God who were watching from the sidelines.

Blood flames ignited on the Asura Demonic Sword, and the divine power it released made everyone except Su He submit. It truly lived up to its reputation as Transcendent Divine Tool of the God King!

"Die, you demon!" Tang San roared angrily. At this moment, he had no other thought but to skin Su He alive and kill everyone in the Spirit Hall Empire.

"None of you from the Spirit Hall Empire will live! You won't listen to reason, so I'll slaughter you all!"

The hoarse voice that came from Tang San sent shivers down the spines of everyone in the Spirit Hall Empire.

"Tang San, do you know why I didn't tell you my name...?" Su He asked.

Before Tang San could answer, Su He continued.

"Because I have never considered you a true opponent. Your divine skills are all inherited, and your power was all obtained by that Asura God giving you preferential treatment. Nothing of yours is your own."

"What right do you have to make me look at you?"

"Shut up, you demon! Today I will judge you!" Tang San unleashed his Asura Domain with all his might, instantly covering the entire battlefield.

"Asura - Annihilation - Endless Shackles!" Tang San gripped the Asura Demonic Sword and unleashed his full power of divine skill at Su He, reducing all soldiers of the Heaven Dou Empire and warriors of the Spirit Hall Empire to ashes.

Facing Tang San's full-force attack, Su He raised the Emperor Lion Halberd and smiled calmly, revealing that he was not nervous.

The Emperor Lion Halberd was imbued with boundless, Disorder Divine Power. Its gray domain withstood Tang San's Asura Domain, once again protecting the battlefield on the Spirit Hall Empire's side. Every Spirit Hall Empire warrior felt as if they were being empowered by some kind of force, growing stronger with each battle.

Disorder Divine Power flowed, Su He's entire body surged with divine power. Tang San had already unleashed his final attack, and Su He was determined to defeat him with overwhelming force!

"Nine Forms of Disorder!"

Su He wielded the Emperor Lion Halberd, creating a flurry of halberd shadows. In a mere instant, he had completed all Nine Forms of Disorder, and the radiance on the Emperor Lion Halberd grew ever brighter.

Behind Su He, a giant phantom dressed in Disorder God Armor slowly emerged. The giant's appearance was exactly the same as Su He's, wielding a giant halberd and exuding powerful divine might. Beside the giant was a roaring Golden Lion, which made Su He feel extremely familiar.

Abyssal Golden Lion, I never expected to meet you again under these circumstances.

Su He sighed inwardly and said with a touch of nostalgia.

"Tang San, today I will show you what a true god is!" Su He's powerful voice echoed in the sky above Jialing Pass. The people of the Spirit Hall Empire knelt down like this divine soldier descending from the sky, but Su He's divine sense lifted them all up.

"Soldiers of the Spirit Hall Empire, we have only met a few days ago, but your bravery has impressed me. Facing a powerful enemy, an enemy force far outnumbering you, you have never retreated."

"Today, I will tell you something that I hope will be of some help to you." Su He's gentle voice still lingered, and everyone in the Spirit Hall Empire stared at the gray figure in the sky.

"Nine Forms as One, my My Fate Is Mine!"

The phantom giant's phantom halberd moved in sync with Su He's actions, charging towards Tang San at the same instant with an aura of unparalleled dominance.

Disorder is inherently defying the heavens. Su He's move is not only aimed at Tang San, but also at all the rules that bind humanity. What right does a mere Tang San have to judge him?

The Emperor Lion Halberd clashed with the Asura Demonic Sword. Tang San felt that Su He's immense strength seemed inexhaustible, and he was completely unable to resist it.

Once the thought of retreat crossed his mind, it spiraled out of control. Tang San's divine sense was already compromised, and the Asura Demonic Sword had lost its source of power, mercilessly shattering into pieces under the sweeping attack of the Emperor Lion Halberd.

The unhindered Emperor Lion Halberd swept across Tang San's chest, and Divine Blood splattered out.

The outcome is decided!

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