Refining the Two Great Divine Powers

Tang San stared hollow-eyed at the ruins beneath his feet, the scenes of Tang Hao, Tang Wei, and Tang Chen before their deaths surfacing again and again in his mind.

For his sake, they had willingly given up resisting and allowed the bloody light to devour them.

"Go!"

Seeing that he did not react, the Asura God's voice took on displeasure.

Tang San moved his lips.

"What would killing him change?"

The Asura God paused.

Tang San laughed at himself, two trails of bloody tears flowing from his eyes.

"I did all this for the sect."

"I wanted the Clear Sky Sect to become number one on the continent. I wanted Father and Uncle to see the sect's glory."

"Now, they're all dead."

"The Clear Sky Sect is gone."

"Even if I kill Yu Xiaoheng, I'm still alone."

"I'd rather not have this kind of power."

Hearing Tang San's cowardly resistance, the Asura God lost his patience.

The order of the God Realm could not be challenged. The heir he had chosen absolutely could not shrink back at a time like this.

"That is not up to you."

The God King's voice exploded thunderously in Tang San's Consciousness Sea.

A red will surged out like a tide from the deepest part of Tang San's soul, instantly forcing Tang San's own consciousness down and sealing it away.

Tang San's body shuddered violently.

His eyes instantly lost focus, and the pain and struggle that had been on his face vanished.

The Asura God forcibly took over this body.

"A mortal's emotions are, in the end, a burden on the path to godhood."

Controlling Tang San's body, the Asura God spoke coldly to himself.

He lifted his head and looked toward the distant horizon, locking onto the direction of the Blue Electric Tyrant