Kill Tang San!

Tang Xiao's voice was calm, yet it carried the peerless bearing of one who could command heaven and earth.

Qian Renxue walked to his side and stood shoulder to shoulder with him, tightly gripping his hand. Her eyes brimmed with admiration and love.

"No matter what the future holds, Xue'er will stay by Husband's side and keep walking forward with him."

Sunlight fell over the two of them, draping them in a veil of gold like an immortal couple. And with the unification of the Blue Silver Empire, the entire Douluo Continent was about to enter a brand-new era.

The nine-colored radiance within the manor gradually receded, and heaven and earth returned to calm.

Qian Renxue quietly nestled in Tang Xiao's embrace, feeling the warmth from his broad chest. The peace in her heart was beyond words.

"Husband, now that the Heaven Dou Empire has surrendered, when do you plan to hold the coronation ceremony?"

Qian Renxue asked softly, anticipation gleaming in her sparkling eyes.

Tang Xiao toyed with her golden hair, his tone casual.

"Leave such mundane matters to the cabinet."

"My ambition was never that throne. Unifying the continent was merely to find a place for Mother, and for the soul beasts of this world, to live in peace."

Qian Renxue nodded slightly. Naturally, she knew that her husband's ambitions stretched far beyond this.

Just as the two were sharing a tender moment, the previously clear sky suddenly darkened without warning.

A dense crimson hue, so dark it was nearly black, spread wildly from the direction of Slaughter City.

The blood-red light blotted out the sky, carrying a nauseating stench of blood as it instantly dyed the entire heavens into a sea of blood.

The nine-colored Blue Silver Grass within the manor seemed to sense an immense threat. They swayed without wind, rustling softly.

Qian Renxue's expression changed slightly. She abruptly rose from Tang Xiao's embrace and looked northward with her beautiful eyes.

"This power... it's coming from Slaughter City!"

"What terrifyingly evil killing intent. Could it be..."

Tang Xiao remained calm. He merely rose slowly and brushed at dust that did not exist on his robes.

"It seems our dear younger brother has finally gotten what he wanted."

Tang Xiao watched the blood-red light filling the sky, a cold smile appearing at the corner of his lips.

"The position of Asura God has ultimately fallen into his hands."

At the same time, above the ruins of Slaughter City.

An enormous pillar of blood-red light shot into the clouds, tearing the surrounding space open with countless pitch-black fissures.

Tang San stood suspended in the air. His originally azure-blue hair had completely turned blood-red, whipping wildly in the raging wind.

A suit of divine armor radiating dark crimson light gradually condensed around his body.

Countless patterns of evil ghosts and slaughter were engraved upon the armor. With every flicker of light came the piercing wails of wronged souls.

In Tang San's hand, a massive sword entirely crimson and two feet wide emitted an aura of utter destruction.

Asura Demon Sword!

"Hahahaha!"

"Power! This is the power of a god!"

Tang San laughed madly, his voice carried by divine power across nearly half of Douluo Continent.

His eyes were bloodshot, the madness and hatred within them nearly overflowing.

"Tang Xiao! You stole my Blue Silver Emperor bloodline, destroyed my Tang Sect, took my beloved, and injured my father!"

"Today, I have inherited the position of Asura God and become the supreme enforcer of the God Realm!"

"In my eyes, you are nothing more than a slightly stronger ant!"

Tang San stared fixedly in the direction of the Heaven Dou Empire manor. The killing intent in his eyes condensed into tangible blood-red beams, corroding the void before him with sizzling sounds.

"This time, I will erase you completely, along with your Blue Silver Empire, and turn you all to ash!"

With that, Tang San moved. His entire body transformed into a streak of blood-red light and vanished from the spot in an instant.

The speed of a god-level powerhouse was terrifying beyond measure. In only a few breaths, the sea of blood filling the sky had already approached the manor.

Above the manor, the blood-red clouds churned violently.

Tang San's figure slowly descended from the bloody clouds, looking down at the pavilion below.

"Tang Xiao, come out and die!"

Tang San's voice boomed like rolling thunder over the manor.

An immense god-level pressure crashed down. In that instant, the mountains and rocks around the manor exploded one after another.

Qian Renxue snorted coldly, and dazzling golden light erupted from her body.

The phantom of a twelve-winged angel appeared behind her, firmly blocking the descending god-level pressure.

"Tang San, you dare come knocking at our door!"

Fury filled Qian Renxue's beautiful eyes. Just as she was about to attack, Tang Xiao raised a hand and stopped her.

"Xue'er, stand down. Since he came for me, I'll deal with him."

Tang Xiao spoke calmly and stepped out of the pavilion.

With his hands clasped behind his back, his plain white robes snapped loudly in the gale.

Looking at the arrogant Tang San in the sky, Tang Xiao showed no trace of panic. Instead, there was a hint of amusement on his face.

"Tang San, it seems the nerve the Asura God gave you is quite considerable."

"You've only just become a god, and you're already in such a hurry to die?"

Hearing Tang Xiao's disdainful tone, the muscles on Tang San's face twitched violently.

"You're at death's door, yet you still dare spout such nonsense!"

"You're nothing but a bastard barely clinging to life through a soul beast bloodline. What right do you have to shout before a god?"

Tang San suddenly swung the Asura Demon Sword in his hand. A blood-red sword aura a hundred zhang wide instantly formed and viciously slashed down at Tang Xiao below.

Wherever the sword aura passed, space was easily torn apart, exposing pitch-black nothingness.

Faced with this strike capable of destroying heaven and earth, Tang Xiao remained where he stood without even lifting an eyelid.

He merely slowly raised his right hand and lightly tapped the air with his index finger.

"Shatter."

As the word fell, a nine-colored Blue Silver Grass quietly bloomed in midair.

The seemingly delicate Blue Silver Grass erupted with unimaginable, terrifying power the instant it collided with the blood-red sword aura.

Boom!

With a deafening blast, the hundred-zhang-wide blood-red sword aura shattered inch by inch the moment it touched the Nine-Colored Blue Silver Emperor, turning into countless blood-red motes of light that dissipated into the air.

Tang San's pupils abruptly contracted, and the arrogance on his face instantly froze.

"How is this possible?!"

"Although that strike was merely casual, it still contained true divine power!"

"You don't even possess a godhood. How could you block it so easily?!"

Looking at the completely unharmed Tang Xiao, towering waves surged in Tang San's heart.

He had thought that after becoming a god, he could crush Tang Xiao as easily as an ant.

Yet reality had viciously slapped him across the face.

Tang Xiao clapped his hands, his expression still calm.

"Divine power?"

"Tang San, your understanding of power is far too shallow."

"You think inheriting the Asura godhood of a second-tier deity truly makes you invincible?"

Tang Xiao sneered, and his aura began to surge wildly in that instant.

Boom!

An indescribably terrifying pressure erupted from Tang Xiao's body like a landslide and tsunami.

The pressure was so powerful that it instantly scattered the roiling blood clouds in the sky without leaving a trace.

Nine-colored divine light shot into the heavens, dyeing the entire sky into something resembling a celestial realm.

Behind Tang Xiao, the phantom of an incomparably massive Nine-Colored Blue Silver Emperor slowly emerged, radiating endless nobility and the aura of life.

It was the Supreme Blue Silver Emperor!

The pressure of a million-year God King was revealed in full at that moment.

Before this pressure, the Asura Divine Armor on Tang San's body began to tremble violently, emitting bursts of piercing grinding sounds.

He himself was forcibly pressed dozens of meters lower in midair, his face turning deathly pale.

"Th-this is the pressure of a God King!"

"How could you possibly possess God King-level power?!"

Tang San stared fixedly at Tang Xiao, the venom in his eyes replaced by fear in that instant.

He could not accept that the Asura godhood he had obtained at the cost of countless sacrifices—even selling his soul—appeared so insignificant before Tang Xiao.

"I told you before. In my eyes, you have always been nothing more than a clown."

Tang Xiao's expression was cold as he lightly clenched his right hand in the air.

Countless nine-colored Blue Silver Emperor vines burst forth from the void and lashed toward Tang San in midair like lightning.

"Asura Judgment!"

Tang San roared, driving the Asura divine power within him to its limit.

Blinding red light erupted from the Asura Demon Sword, forming a massive blood-red greatsword that hacked viciously toward the vines.

However, those nine-colored vines contained the supreme laws of life and order. They were simply not something Asura divine power could sever.

Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!

The Asura Demon Sword struck the vines, leaving only shallow white marks, while the vines followed the blade and instantly wrapped tightly around Tang San's limbs.

"Argh!"

Tang San let out a pained scream.

The instant those nine-colored vines touched his body, they began madly devouring the divine power and life force within him.

"Let me go!"

Tang San struggled desperately, but the vines only tightened further, even embedding themselves into his divine armor.

Tang Xiao watched Tang San struggle in midair, a flicker of disgust passing through his eyes.

"Tang San, the Blue Silver Emperor bloodline within you was originally my mother's gift."

"A hypocrite who betrayed his mother and acknowledged an enemy as his father does not deserve to possess this bloodline."

As Tang Xiao spoke, he gave a sharp tug with his right hand.

"Strip."

The moment Tang Xiao uttered that word, the nine-colored vines coiled around Tang San suddenly blazed with light.

At that instant, the Blue Silver Emperor bloodline within Tang San seemed to receive some supreme summons and began surging wildly out of his body.

"No! My bloodline! My martial soul!"

Tang San released an incomparably shrill wail.

He could clearly feel the Blue Silver Emperor martial soul within him shattering frantically. The Blue Silver Emperor power he had painstakingly cultivated was draining away at an unstoppable speed.

Strands of azure light were forcibly stripped from his body, eventually gathering into an azure orb of light in midair before falling into Tang Xiao's hand.

Having lost the Blue Silver Emperor bloodline, Tang San's face instantly turned deathly pale. His entire body went limp amid the vines, his aura weakening to the extreme.

Of his Twin Martial Souls, one had been completely crippled in that instant.

"Tang Xiao... you demon!"

Tang San glared at Tang Xiao through gritted teeth, the hatred in his eyes nearly enough to set his entire body ablaze.

"I am the Asura God! An enforcer of the God Realm! If you dare kill me, the gods of the God Realm will never let you go!"

Tang San invoked the God Realm, trying to make Tang Xiao wary.

Yet Tang Xiao merely gave a disdainful smile.

"The God Realm?"

"If they dare come, I'll kill them along with you."

Tang Xiao raised his right hand. Nine-colored life essence gathered in his palm, forming a Nine-Colored Divine Spear that radiated boundless divine might.

The moment the divine spear appeared, space across the entire Douluo Continent began to shake violently, as though it could not bear the weapon's weight.

"Tang San, it's over."

Tang Xiao's expression was cold as he violently hurled the Nine-Colored Divine Spear in his hand.

Whoosh!

The divine spear became a streak of nine-colored light, instantly piercing through the void and, before Tang San's utterly terrified eyes, savagely plunging into his chest.

Pfft!

The divine spear pierced through his body, spraying a great mass of golden-red divine blood.

"No..."

Tang San's eyes widened as he stared fixedly at the hole in his chest.

Nine-colored divine flames of life spread wildly from the wound, beginning to burn his divine body and purify his divine soul.

"I won't accept this... I'm the protagonist... How could I lose to a bastard like you..."

Tang San's voice grew weaker and weaker. Under the burning of the nine-colored divine flames, his body began to vanish inch by inch, turning into drifting ash.

At that moment, a blinding bloody light suddenly erupted from Tang San's brow.

A phantom red figure rushed out of Tang San's body, emanating a terrifying pressure far beyond Tang San's own.

A wisp of the Asura God's divine will!

"Insolence! Who dares kill my inheritor?!"

The Asura God's divine will roared in fury and struck a palm toward Tang Xiao.

Yet faced with the divine will of the God Realm's strongest being, Tang Xiao merely snorted coldly.

"A mere remnant soul dares act so presumptuously before me!"

Tang Xiao took a step forward, instantly appearing before the Asura God's divine will, and threw a punch.

The power of a million-year God King erupted completely in that instant.

Boom!

With a thunderous boom, the Asura God's divine consciousness did not even have time to scream before Tang Xiao's punch blasted it apart, turning it into blood-colored motes of light that scattered through the air.

Having lost the Asura God's divine consciousness's protection, the last trace of Tang San's divine soul was completely annihilated within the nine-colored divine fire.

The Asura Demon Sword let out a mournful cry and turned into a streak of light, attempting to flee back to the God Realm.

"Stay."

The two-foot-wide Asura Demon Sword, radiating a dark crimson glow, trembled violently in midair and released shrill sword cries.

Without its master's control, it instinctively tried to tear open space and escape back to that lofty God Realm.

Tang Xiao merely raised a hand casually as he watched the divine weapon attempt to flee.

Several nine-colored Blue Silver Emperor vines extended from the void, like the toughest chains, instantly binding the Asura Demon Sword tight.

The sword's blood-red divine light flashed frantically as it tried to sever the vines.

However, before the absolute suppression of the Supreme Blue Silver Emperor, all struggle was futile.

As Tang Xiao lightly clenched his hand, the nine-colored light blazed forth, directly sealing away all the Asura divine power within the demon sword.

That once-arrogant treasure of the God Realm instantly lost its radiance, turning into an ordinary dark crimson longsword that fell helplessly into Tang Xiao's palm.

Tang Xiao casually tossed the demon sword into his storage Soul Tool, as if throwing away an insignificant toy.

The blood-red clouds in the sky had completely dispersed, and warm sunlight once again spilled into every corner of the estate.

Qian Renxue walked lightly toward Tang Xiao.

She looked at the calm-faced man before her, her beautiful eyes filled with affection so deep it could not be dissolved.