Longevity Sect, Cloudsea Main Peak.
The vast sky for thousands of miles was shattered and incomplete, with cold black sword scars lingering high above. The Black-Robed Swordsman from beyond the domain stood with his sword sheathed, his ancient black blade angled toward the earth, his sword intent detached and chilling.
With only three strikes, he had slain thousands of divine soldiers, shattered the sacred divine formation, and severely wounded the supreme Kindness God.
This scene completely shattered the unshakable majesty the God Realm had held for countless ages.
Li Xuan's white robes fluttered without wind as he calmly looked down upon the war-torn land.
Cold system data lined up in his mind, each figure precise and accurate.
[Current Shock Value Balance: 218,600,000.] [Reinforcements from Beyond the Domain: One-Sword Sword Cultivator (deployed, suppresses all divinity).] [Battlefield Situation: Kindness God injured, the gods wary, divine army morale severely damaged.] [Enemy Movement: Destruction God's killing intent has fully erupted. He is preparing to strike with all his strength.]
Above the void battlefield.
Kindness God clutched his bleeding shoulder, his pure white divine robe stained with ancient golden divine blood. All gentleness vanished from his face, and biting cold filled his eyes.
Since the birth of the God Realm, he had governed the order of kindness for countless eons. Never had he been wounded by a lifeform from a lower plane.
Today, an outsider swordsman had pierced his divine body with one strike and shattered all his dignity.
"An unlawful external force, defiling the heavens."
Kindness God's voice was icy as sacred divine power surged wildly. "Destruction, make your move. Flatten this plane and slaughter every rebel. Crush the invader from beyond the domain along with them."
At his side, the long-silent Destruction God slowly raised his head.
Thick black mist coiled around his body like a tide of doom, while pitch-black divine flames burned through the void. He was tall and terrifying, dark purple patterns of destruction flowing across his skin. His vertical pupils were cold and violent, as if all things were nothing but dust.
The swordsman's three strikes had alarmed the gods and completely ignited the Destruction God's murderous instincts.
"I had intended to watch you perish slowly."
The Destruction God's low, hoarse voice rang throughout the heavens, his black mist shaking the entire firmament. "Since someone has chosen to interfere, I will personally shatter this filthy continent."
Bzzzt—!
A terrifying pressure of destruction suddenly exploded.
Unlike the Sea God's flowing waters, Angel Holy Light, or Asura Fiendish Qi, the power of destruction represented the collapse of the world and the extinction of all things.
A single wisp of black destructive aura fell upon the earth. Hard rock instantly weathered and crumbled, fertile soil turned to ash, mountains split apart, and rivers evaporated.
The ground shook violently, tectonic plates tore open, and distant cities collapsed without a sound.
[Supreme God: Destruction God has officially entered the battle!] [Divine Power Attribute: Ruin, dissolution, collapse.] [Ability Effect: Ignores physical defenses, ignores divine defenses, corrodes all living matter.]
The cold narration from the heavens resounded across the continent, every word weighing upon the hearts of all living beings.
All previous clashes had involved only main god avatars and ordinary divine armies.
But now, the true body of the Destruction God—the most devastating of the seven Supreme Gods—had entered the battle.
"Everyone, fall back!"
Tang Chen roared deeply, holding the Clear Sky Divine Hammer across his body as thick, murderous divine power spread into a barrier.
Yet the instant the black destructive aura touched the divine hammer, countless tiny pits were immediately corroded into its sturdy surface.
Mere residual force was enough to damage a native divine artifact.
Bo Saixi summoned seawater from thousands of miles away, forming a thick azure curtain before them.
The moment the seawater touched the black mist of destruction, it boiled away instantly, without leaving even a trace of vapor.
Netherworld Divine Chains coiled around Bibi Dong as she used the pitch-black chains to withstand the destructive aftershock head-on.
Black aura peeled away from the chain links, divine patterns shattered, and in mere moments, the chains were covered in damage.
The three native True Gods wore solemn expressions and drew together without a word, joining forces to erect a defensive divine domain.
Even though they had reached godhood, they were still as insignificant as ants before the power of destruction.
Qian Renxue's angelic divine light dimmed, golden divine blood spilling from the corner of her lips. Di Tian's scales cracked, dragon blood dripping down his enormous body.
The two half-step god-level experts found it incomparably difficult even to approach the range of the Destruction God's power.
High in the sky.
The Black-Robed Swordsman's gaze narrowed slightly as he slowly raised the black sword in his hand.
Pitch-black sword intent rose once more, preparing to stop the Destruction God again.
"An outsider ant dares stand in my way?"
The Destruction God cast the swordsman a cold glance and casually pointed a finger.
A strand of condensed black destructive light pierced through the void, shooting straight toward the Black-Robed Swordsman's brow.
Wherever the beam passed, space collapsed and laws shattered, leaving no trace behind.
Clang!
The black sword left its sheath, its dark sword light colliding head-on with the destructive beam.
A piercing explosion rang through the clouds, and a terrifying shockwave swept across the skies for thousands of miles.
The Black-Robed Swordsman suddenly fell several yards, the void beneath his feet exploding as a streak of dark blood spilled from his lips.
The expert from beyond the domain who had severely wounded a Supreme God with one strike had actually been injured by a single finger from the Destruction God.
The difference in strength was obvious at a glance.
Supreme Gods stood above all other gods. They were the true pinnacle of power in these heavens.
"So this is... the power of a Supreme God?"
The allied soldiers below turned cold all over, uncontrollable despair rising in their hearts.
The flame of hope that had just been kindled suddenly flickered beneath the black mist of destruction.
The Destruction God looked coldly down upon the ruined continent and slowly pressed his palm downward.
Black mist filled the sky, gathering into an enormous pitch-black hand that blotted out the heavens and covered the earth.
The hand was covered in savage patterns, its aura of ruin surging into the skies as it blanketed more than half of Douluo Continent.
"I command destruction and govern the end of all things."
"Today, I will crush Douluo and erase this plane."
Rumble—!
The pitch-black giant hand crashed down.
The earth sank wildly, the crust split open into bottomless abysses, seawater rushed inland, volcanoes erupted, and violent winds swept across the land.
Distant cities were directly crushed by the hand's residual force, and countless civilians vanished without a sound.
Mountains and rivers shattered, and all living beings suffered.
The entire continent stood on the verge of collapse.
Within a remote forest.
Tang San lay limp, his knees buried deep in the mud as his pupils reflected the collapsing mountains and rivers.
The power of destruction ravaged every direction, turning heaven and earth into the end of days.
He had once yearned for divine power, yearned to become a god, yearned to stand above all living beings.
But after witnessing a Supreme God's attack with his own eyes, he finally understood—
At a god's thought, mountains and rivers would overturn; at a god's fury, all life would perish.
The God Realm had never been salvation. It was a butcher's blade hanging above the heads of all living beings.
Xiao Wu gently clenched her sleeve, sorrow filling her clear eyes.
This continent where she had been born, grown up, and formed attachments was being led step by step toward destruction by the gods.
"Hold on."
Xiao Wu murmured softly, gazing toward the white-robed figure atop the clouds. "We still have hope."
The battlefield high above.
The three native True Gods exhausted all their divine power, their divine domains expanding to the limit as they barely held back one corner of the pitch-black giant hand.
Tang Chen bled all over, his divine robes shattered. Bo Saixi's long hair was disheveled as the source of her seawater steadily dried up. Bibi Dong's demonic aura dimmed, and her divine chains broke inch by inch.
Using their divine bodies as shields, the three desperately held back the descending hand, buying the living beings below a chance to breathe.
"Do not give up!"
Tang Chen howled, his aged body erupting with its final fierce fighting spirit. "We mortals were born unyielding! Even if gods stand before us, we will bite off a piece of divine flesh!"
The remnants of the allied army roared in unison, their voices shattering the black mist filling the sky.
Soul beasts roared, humans shouted in fury, weapons clashed, and blood stained the skies.
Though they knew defeat was certain, they still fought to the death.
Though they knew destruction awaited, they would never surrender.
[Ding! Detected that all living beings are defending the continent to the death, refusing to yield even in death!] [Obtained Obsession and Fighting Spirit Value: +10,100,000!] [Obtained Grief, Rage, and Despair Value: +9,300,000!] [Current Shock Value Balance: 238,000,000!] [Third Echelon of Reinforcements from the Myriad Worlds Unlocked: Ancient Dragon Soul is about to descend!]
Longevity Sect, Cloudsea Hall.
Li Xuan silently watched the collapsing continent, the injured swordsman, and the three gods bathed in blood.
The Destruction God's power was indeed enough to crush the present Douluo Continent.
If the Destruction God were allowed to continue, the Douluo plane would completely shatter within three hours, leaving no living thing alive.
He slowly raised his eyes, his pure white robes snapping in the fierce wind.
As his fingers curled lightly, an ancient and majestic golden dragon-shaped phantom slowly awakened in the depths of the sky.
The second reinforcements were already poised to strike.
"Destruction God."
Li Xuan's voice was calm, piercing through the raging storm and reaching the ears of the gods. "You enjoy destruction, so I will show you what it means to guard for all eternity."
Above the shattered heavens, a line of scarlet words was suddenly branded into the sky.
[Next Chapter: The Ancient Dragon Soul Descends!] [Dragon's Might Suppresses the Black Mist; an Ancient Divine Beast Confronts the Destruction God!]
The God Realm army continued its slaughter, the black giant hand pressed down without cease, and the shattered continent continued to wail.
The gods looked down coldly, waiting for the plane's destruction.
Yet atop the clouds, that white-robed youth was finally preparing to reveal his second trump card.
The Ancient Dragon Soul was about to descend.
The nightmare of the God Realm had only just begun.
Before you continue
Explore the wiki