Seeing his resolute expression, the First Asura God smiled faintly, his illusory figure gradually becoming transparent. "My legacy is complete. From now on, the Asura Godhood will be entrusted to you..."
Before he finished speaking, the phantom of the First Asura God completely vanished into the air, leaving only Yu Tianheng standing alone in the empty space.
The power of divine punishment settled in the embers of the divine succession ceremony. Yu Tianheng's Asura killing intent, which lingered around his fingertips, had not yet been completely subdued when a massive stream of unfamiliar information suddenly flooded into his mind—the basic laws of the Divine Realm and the secrets of divine positions, unfolding in his consciousness like a galaxy.
He gleaned crucial information from it: the divine position of a deity is not solely determined by "inheritance," but also by "creation." The information clearly recorded the precedent of Poseidon, the First Generation Sea God. That ancient deity did not inherit the old position, but instead unified the endless seas with his own power, gathered the faith of billions of sea creatures, and forcibly carved out the position of " Sea God " within the laws of the Divine Realm. From then on, he held the reins of the ocean and became a supreme being.
This secret resounded like a thunderclap in Yu Tianheng's heart.
Although he had inherited the Asura Godhood and joined the ranks of the supreme gods, the cold, murderous power in his palm still bore the mark of the First Asura God and was not entirely his own. "No matter how good someone else's position is, it is never as good as a unique and fitting one." Once the thought arose, it could no longer be suppressed, and a bold idea gradually took shape: he would use the Martial Dao he had devoted his life to studying as the foundation to create his own " Martial God " position, making " Martial Dao " itself the supreme law recognized by the Divine Realm.
For the next six months, Yu Tianheng temporarily suppressed the authority of the Asura Godhood and immersed himself in the Divine Realm library and the secret realm of laws.
He dissected the path Poseidon used to gather faith, deduced the point of convergence between Martial Dao and the laws of the Divine Realm, and even used his own divine power to Simulation the prototype of the " Martial Dao Law " on several occasions.
When he finally sketched out the vague framework of the " Martial God " position in his mind and confirmed that this path was feasible, his gaze immediately turned to the spatial passage from the Divine Realm to the Douluo Continent —to consolidate the faith in Martial Dao and perfect the foundation of the god position, he ultimately had to return to the continent that bore the starting point of his Martial Dao.
The moment Yu Tianheng stepped back into Heaven Dou City, the news of "the return of the Divine Martial King " spread like wildfire at the city gates, reaching the Judgment Hall deep within Spirit City in less than half a day.
Inside the hall, Qian Renxue stood on a high platform inlaid with angel patterns. When she heard her subordinates report, her fingertips lightly caressed the hilt of the Angel Holy Sword —the blade shimmered with a warm yet inviolable holy light in her palm. As the six pairs of wings behind her spread out, every speck of dust in the hall seemed to be gilded with a sacred golden edge.
She is no longer the Qian Renxue who had to pretend to be the crown prince, but the new Angel God who has passed the Angel God Nine Trials and truly wields the Angel Divine Power God, and is also the Judgment Elder has just taken over the position of her grandfather Qian Daoliu.
"Pass on my order: immediately notify Yu Tianheng and have him come to the Judgment Hall Spirit City to see me." Qian Renxue's voice had lost some of its previous restraint and gained the unique majesty of a deity, but it softened slightly when she mentioned the name " Yu Tianheng ".
In just one day, Yu Tianheng appeared at the entrance of the Judgment Hall. When he looked up, he saw Qian Renxue on the high platform dressed in silver-white divine attire. The holy light emanating from her six wings made her look like a deity from the heavens. However, when her golden eyes fell on him, a rare smile appeared on her face, breaking the surrounding sacred distance.
"You've returned just in time," Qian Renxue said, her voice clearly echoing throughout the hall. "I have passed the Angel God Nine Trials, becoming the new Angel God, and have also inherited my grandfather's position as Judgment Elder." She paused, her grip on the holy sword tightening slightly, her tone becoming more resolute. "Now, it's time to set things right and strip Bibi Dong of her Empress title. Yu Tianheng, are you willing to lend me a hand?"
Looking into the light in her eyes, Yu Tianheng nodded slowly without hesitation. "Of course."
"Very well." Qian Renxue's smile deepened, her angelic wings fluttered gently behind her, and her holy aura suddenly sharpened. "In that case, there's no need to wait any longer."
As soon as she finished speaking, she stood up and took the lead in walking out of the Judgment Hall, holding the Angel Holy Sword. As the rightful successor of the Angelic lineage of the Spirit Hall, she already carried the expectations of the old-school forces within the hall. Now, she held the Angel God Authority—that sacred power originating from the Divine Realm —which had a natural deterrent effect on everyone in the Spirit Hall.
Outside the hall, upon learning of the arrival of the newly Judgment Elder, the elders and retainers of the Spirit Hall rushed over. When they saw the Six-Winged Angel Avatar unfurled behind Qian Renxue and felt the divine pressure that surpassed all, their previous doubts instantly vanished. They all bowed and saluted, saying in unison, "Greetings, Your Angel God."
Without needing many words or bloodshed, Qian Renxue, relying solely on her status Angel God and her imposing presence, swept through the Spirit Hall's core departments, such as the Punishment Hall Worship Hall, like autumn leaves in the wind, gaining control of most of the power in just three days. Those forces that had once been subservient to Bibi Dong either chose to submit or were silently eliminated in the face of absolute divine power.
Standing atop the highest watchtower of the Spirit Hall, Qian Renxue gazed down at the Spirit City, which was gradually returning to order, the Angel Holy Sword in her hand reflecting a chilling light.
She turned to look at Yu Tianheng beside her, her tone calm yet carrying an undeniable determination. "Now that the Spirit Hall is under our control, all we need to do next is deal with Bibi Dong. Once she falls, the Spirit Hall Empire and even the entire continent will fall under the order of the Angel God —there will only be one ruler in this world."
Pope Hall, light streamed from the gilded dome onto Bibi Dong, who sat regally on the towering Pope throne. Her black robes cascaded down the steps, her fingertips casually stroking the armrests, and a faint, purplish-black Soul Power swirled around her. Yu Xiaogang stood beside her, his brows furrowed, his expression complex, yet he remained silent.
"Creak--" The heavy palace doors were slowly pushed open, and the first thing that came into view was the six pairs of angelic wings that spread out behind Qian Renxue. Holy light flowed into the palace with her steps, colliding with Bibi Dong's dark aura, and subtle energy fluctuations immediately appeared in the air. Behind her, Yu Tianheng was dressed in a tight-fitting outfit, his Asura killing intent hidden. Further behind, several Titled Douluo from the Spirit Hall followed closely in a column, their auras heavy, instantly making the atmosphere in the Pope Hall tense.
Qian Renxue ascended the steps, her gaze falling upon Bibi Dong. A fleeting, complex emotion flickered in her eyes—an emotion intertwined with blood ties and past entanglements—but it was quickly replaced by divine majesty. She stopped, her voice as cold as ice. " Bibi Dong, for the sake of our relationship, I'll give you one last chance. Voluntarily abdicate and yield your position, and I promise I won't harm you."