Chapter 226 Asura God? Like an ant trying to shake a tree, utterly overestimating himself! Instant kill!
"boom--!!!"
The Purple Emperor Annihilation Dragon roared to the sky.
Wei Yuan's mind stirred
The enormous dragon claw grasped at the void.
A dark purple blade, wreathed in destructive lightning, appeared!
"Enough with the nonsense, prepare to die!"
Wei Yuan said coldly.
With a flap of its wings, the Purple Emperor Annihilation Dragon's massive body vanished from its spot as if by teleportation.
The next instant, the Purple Blade of Annihilation, carrying the power to destroy the world, appeared above Tang Chen's head and slashed down fiercely!
This strike was devoid of any frills; it was purely an ultimate expression of power and the laws of nature.
Even the surrounding space was forcibly torn open, creating a dark void rift.
Faced with this overwhelming blow, Tang Chen, who had just inherited the position of the Asura God and was in a state of extreme arrogance, was overwhelmed.
A hint of disdain flashed in his eyes.
"snort!
Arrogant!
Tang Chen sneered, and the Asura Demon Sword in his hand shone brightly with blood-red light, with ten blood-red divine rings pulsating wildly behind him.
At the moment he inherited the divine position, he saw the scene of the ancient war between the gods.
The first Asura God, wielding the Asura Sword, cleaved the arrogant Dragon God in two with a single strike!
That unparalleled divine power was deeply imprinted on the depths of his soul.
Since the previous Asura God could slay the Dragon God, what difficulty is there for me, Tang Chen, to slay you, the Purple Radiance Annihilating Dragon, today?!
"Break it—!!!"
Tang Chen roared and advanced instead of retreating, gripping the Asura Demon Sword tightly with both hands, and fiercely slashed at the descending Purple Radiance Annihilation Blade!
The crimson Asura power and the dark purple Destruction Dragon power collided violently in mid-air!
clang--!!!
A resounding clang, powerful enough to shatter the eardrums of mortals, echoed through the heavens.
Immediately following, a terrifying shockwave, visible to the naked eye, erupted.
Centered on the point where the two clashed, the attack spread wildly in all directions.
The sea surface below was instantly pressed into a giant crater tens of thousands of meters in diameter, and seawater poured in, creating towering waves!
However, the scene that Tang Chen had envisioned—a battle of equal strength, or even a single sword strike that repelled the dragon—did not occur.
The moment the two swords clashed, Tang Chen felt an indescribable, terrifying force surge wildly into his body through the Asura Demon Sword.
That power was domineering and tyrannical, carrying an overwhelming and destructive will.
It instantly shattered the Asura God Power shield that he had just condensed!
"puff--!"
Tang Chen's expression changed drastically, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He was sent flying like a kite with a broken string!
Rumble!
His body transformed into a blood-red meteor, crashing into several isolated islands in the sea before finally plunging heavily into the deep ocean, creating a towering column of water.
"This...how is this possible?!"
A moment later, Tang Chen emerged from the sea in a disheveled state, his hair disheveled, and the Asura Demon Sword in his hand trembling slightly.
He stared intently at the Purple Emperor Annihilation Dragon in mid-air, which was completely unharmed and hadn't even moved an inch.
His eyes were filled with shock and disbelief:
"I am the God of Asura!"
Enforcers of the Divine Realm!
Wielding the ultimate artifact, the Asura Sword!
"Why...why can't I even withstand a single blow from you?!"
Looking at Tang Chen's bewildered expression.
Wei Yuan controlled the Purple Emperor Annihilation Dragon clone, and a hint of undisguised mockery appeared in the huge dragon eyes.
"The God of Asura?"
Wei Yuan's voice was indifferent and cold, echoing between heaven and earth:
"Tang Chen, you overestimate yourself."
"You have only just inherited the divine position, and you have not even been baptized by the celestial energy of the divine realm. Your divine body is not yet formed, and your divine power is weak."
"Right now, you're at best a level one god wielding a super artifact, your strength is at most comparable to my good-for-nothing junior, Wei Tianchen."
At this point, Zihuang Mietianlong slowly raised the Zihuang Mie Blade in his hand, pointing it at Tang Chen:
"If it weren't for the fact that your strength is similar to Wei Tianchen's, and a fight between you two would be a close one, easily involving innocent bystanders and wasting time..."
"Why should I personally take action to crush an arrogant ant like you?"
"Since you wish to witness the true power of a God-King..."
Wei Yuan snorted coldly, and the purple flames surrounding the Purple Emperor Annihilation Dragon instantly surged a hundredfold, dyeing the entire sky a dark purple of despair:
"Then today, I'll let you die knowing why!"
Tang Chen looked up.
Looking at the dark purple sky that blots out the sun.
His confidence, which had swelled to its peak because of inheriting the position of the Asura God, deflated instantly like a punctured balloon.
Despair overwhelmed him like a tidal wave.
Tang Chen's hand holding the Asura Demon Sword trembled violently.
The tiger's mouth had already split open, and blood slid down the hilt of the sword, dripping into the surging seawater below, where it was instantly swallowed up.
"This...this is the power of the God-King?"
Tang Chen muttered to himself, his voice hoarse like a broken bellows.
His prized killing domain, before this sky full of purple flames, was like a candle flickering in the wind, ready to be extinguished at any moment.
That shivering feeling from the depths of his soul made him unable to even muster the slightest thought of resistance.
"how so..."
Tang Chen's eyes were filled with confusion and resentment.
In order to become a god, he abandoned the Haotian Sect and his family.
They even went so far as to spend decades in that dark and desolate killing city, suffering endless torment.
Having finally passed the Nine Trials of Asura, and finally grasped this Asura Demon Sword, hailed as the strongest offensive artifact in the divine realm.
I thought that from now on, I would be the only one who mattered in heaven and earth.
But what was the result?
Faced with the Purple Emperor Annihilation Dragon, which was merely a clone of Wei Yuan, he couldn't even withstand a single move!
Even without using any real divine skills, the opponent simply struck him casually, leaving him looking like a dead dog in a sorry state.
"Trash... I'm actually trash..."
Tang Chen gave a bitter laugh, the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth staining the front of his clothes red.
This huge sense of loss was even harder for him to accept than the physical pain.
He's the God of Asura!
They are enforcers of the divine realm!
How come they seemed so vulnerable in front of Wei Yuan?
So weak?
"No!
I don't believe it!
Tang Chen suddenly raised his head, a flash of crazed bloodlust in his eyes.
He was unwilling to accept it!
He was unwilling to admit defeat so easily!
"I am the God of Asura!"
I am Tang Chen!
I am Haotian Douluo!
Tang Chen roared and forcibly burned the divine power that had just been gathered in his body, even at the cost of overdrawing his life force, and raised the Asura Demon Sword high.
"Asura Judgment—!!!"
A crimson sword beam, a thousand meters long, shot into the sky, carrying a sense of determination and madness, and fiercely slashed towards the purple flames that filled the sky.
However, faced with this desperate attack...
The Purple Emperor Annihilation Dragon in mid-air merely glanced at it coldly, then gently swung its massive dragon claw.
boom--!!!
The seemingly devastating crimson sword light melted away instantly upon touching the purple flames, just like ice and snow meeting the blazing sun.
Immediately afterwards, a purple dragon claw that blotted out the sky, with unparalleled power, slammed down heavily.
"puff--!"
Tang Chen didn't even have time to scream before he was slammed into the deep sea, his fate unknown.
Only a single, sarcastic remark remains, echoing through the heavens and earth:
"An ant trying to shake a tree is overestimating its own strength."
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