Tang Chen, Have You Truly Become a God?

Seeing the God of Evil's expression as though he had seen a ghost, the Asura God cast him a cold glance, his tone still utterly calm:

"What are you panicking for? Tang Chen has not truly completed the eighth trial. He is not qualified to wield the super divine artifact, the Asura Demon Sword."

"Of course, even without the Demon Sword, once the Asura divine power he has accumulated in his body over several decades is poured without reserve into his Clear Sky Hammer, the instantaneous power unleashed would be more than enough to smash ordinary third-class gods and divine officials to death with a single blow."

The Asura God paused. "In a direct confrontation, for a short time, he is capable of matching an ordinary second-class god."

After hearing this, the God of Evil's eye twitched wildly, and he cursed outright, "What the hell is wrong with you?! The combat power of a second-class god? You call this a trial? You're fucking sending someone to wipe them out!"

The Asura God gave him a cold look. "You were the ones who insisted on forcing me to act."

"Since you insisted on making me interfere with the lower realm, you naturally have to bear the risk of backlash."

"Besides, this is not an absolute dead end. Have you forgotten that the two of them still have a Self-Martial Soul Fusion Skill?"

"The power unleashed by that move has already approached the threshold of godhood. Though it can only bloom for an instant, Tang Chen is likewise at the end of his rope. His hollowed-out body cannot sustain an eruption of Asura divine power for long. Given enough time, no one will even need to act—he will turn to ash on his own."

The Asura God closed his eyes again. "As