The Asura Demon Sword drew a blood-moon-like arc of light and slashed fiercely toward Toji's neck, but Toji deflected it with a precise hand chop, sending sparks flying!
"You really think that you were able to push me to that point last time because of your own strength?!" Tang San shouted sharply, flicking his wrist as the Asura Demon Sword slashed down like a venomous snake, aiming straight for Tang San's waist Toji abdomen.
"That was nothing more than relying on Destruction to back you up, and on my reluctance to completely break ties in the Divine Realm! It was luck! And you, you've turned luck into capital!"
The sword flashed, leaving a trail of blood at Toji's waist, but the wound was instantly covered and healed by the surging Qi and Blood and qi.
Toji remained silent, his dark eyes filled only with cold focus and growing ferocity.
He completely abandoned defense; or rather, his body was his strongest shield.
Faced with Tang San's relentless sword attacks, he used his fists, palms, elbows, and knees, turning every part of his body into the most terrifying weapon, attacking with attack and using violence to control violence.
His movements became increasingly fluid and faster.
At first, he had to use his arms to block the sword's edge, producing a metallic clang. Later, he could often anticipate the sword's path, avoiding the sharpest blade with minimal movement, and then forcing Tang San to defend with a more ferocious counterattack.
Tang San grew increasingly alarmed as the fight progressed.
He discovered that the corrosive effect of his Asura Sword Intent was becoming increasingly less effective on Toji's scorching and vigorous Qi and Blood, which were like a furnace.
The other party's soul seemed to be completely fused with their physical body, making them indestructible.
Meanwhile, the opponent's strength and speed continued to increase with the battle, seemingly without end.
"How is that possible? His physical body... doesn't it have its limits?"
Tang San was horrified. He felt as if he had struck not a person, but a piece of ancient divine iron that was constantly Self forged and hardened with each strike.
"Get out of my way!" Toji finally let out a low roar, seizing the slight gap when Tang San's old strength had just been exhausted and new strength had not yet been generated, and suddenly launched a close-range attack, ignoring the sword that was slashing towards his shoulder, his left fist like a cannonball, slamming hard into Tang San's chest.
Tang San's pupils contracted, and he hastily withdrew the Asura Demon Sword, holding it horizontally in front of his chest.
"Boom--"
Their fists and swords clashed again, but this time, Tang San clearly felt that the power from his opponent's fist was more violent and heavier than ever before.
It was no longer pure Bloodline Power, but a mixture of... an absolute power attribute that seemed capable of crushing all laws and destroying all things.
"Snap!"
The cracks on the Asura Demon Sword seemed to have spread a little further.
A violent shock traveled through the sword, and Tang San felt a tightness in his chest, his arm holding the sword felt numb and tingly, and he staggered backward uncontrollably.
Now!
Toji's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he pressed forward like a leech, unleashing a barrage of punches like a storm.
It was no longer a simple straight punch, but contained some kind of profound power generation technique. Each punch seemed to add part of the power of the previous punch, and the force of the punches became more and more fierce and unstoppable, like a tsunami.
"Bang bang bang bang bang--!"
Tang San was forced to wield the Asura Demon Sword with impenetrable force, struggling to parry the terrifying fist energy that was like a dam bursting.
Each punch sent his Qi and Blood surging and his arm throbbing with pain.
The ground beneath his feet kept cracking and collapsing, and he was blasted backward by this pure, savage violence.
The advantage is being regained, and even reversed, at a visible speed.
"Your sword is too slow!" Toji's icy voice, like the pronouncement of death, pierced through the dense sounds of collision.
He suddenly changed his move, his right leg sweeping across like a battle axe, forcing Tang San to block again.
Just as Tang San's center of gravity was being restrained, Toji's left fist, at an incredible angle, like a venomous dragon emerging from its cave, pierced through the gaps in the sword net and struck Tang San's abdomen hard.
Tang San was horrified and desperately contracted his abdomen, frantically gathering Asura Divine Power to defend himself.
But it was too late.
The moment Toji's fist made contact with Tang San's abdomen, the dark gold Qi and Blood that had been compressed to the extreme suddenly erupted.
Instead of spreading outwards, it formed an incredibly terrifying spiraling force that collapsed and tore inwards.
"Puff--!!!"
Tang San's eyes suddenly bulged out and became bloodshot.
The strange spiraling force instantly tore a fist-sized hole in the Sea God Divine Armor he was wearing.
He felt as if his internal organs had been thrown into a high-speed spinning millstone and instantly pulverized.
A mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs gushed out of his mouth like a fountain.
A terrifying spiraling force passed through his body, blasting a bottomless, smooth-edged spiral crater in the ground behind him.
Tang San let out a bloodcurdling scream, his entire body flying away like a kite with a broken string, blasted away by the terrifying power contained in that punch.
He crashed through countless barren hills along the way, finally slamming into a rock wall thousands of meters away like a dead dog, embedding himself deep inside. Gravel rolled down, burying most of his body.
The Asura Demon Sword flew out of his hand and landed diagonally in the ground some distance away, its blade humming incessantly and its blood-red light dimming.
Smoke and dust filled the air.
Toji slowly withdrew his fist, and the boiling Qi and Blood in his body gradually calmed down. He stood in place, breathing slightly, looking at the collapsed rock wall in the distance, his eyes as cold as ice that had stood for ten thousand years.
One punch, and the difference in skill is immediately apparent!
Embedded deep within the rock wall, Tang San coughed up large chunks of blood mixed with fragments of his internal organs. A wave of excruciating pain washed over his soul, and the shadow of death had never loomed over him so clearly.
He could feel that the opponent's punch not only severely damaged his Divine Body, but what was even more terrifying was that the spiraling force was constantly destroying his life force and preventing his divine power from repairing it.
Unwillingness, endless resentment and bitterness burned in his heart like poisonous fire!
He is Tang San, the God King who controls Dual Godhood and wields power over the Divine Realm!
How could it be... how could it be defeated by a barbarian who has just ascended to Godhood?
Or was it when the opponent's cultivation level was not yet stable?
Tang San let out a hysterical roar, like a trapped beast.
In those crimson eyes of the Asura, even the last shred of reason was consumed by madness.
"You forced me to do this! You forced me to do this!"
He screamed wildly, his voice distorted and shrill.
"You want me dead? Then let's... be utterly Destruction together!"
A fierce and desperate aura suddenly erupted from Tang San's shattered Divine Body!
He no longer tried to heal his injuries, but instead burned!
Burn away the remaining Sea God Divine Power!
Burning Asura Slaughter Origin!
Burn his divine soul, which has endured two lifetimes and accumulated countless faiths and fortunes!
It even began to burn the Divine Spark Origin that represented the positions of the Sea God and the Asura God Godhood!
This is a complete self-destruction, exchanging eternal annihilation for a fleeting moment of ultimate glory.
"With my divine soul! With my divine essence! I offer this sacrifice!!!"