Chapter 290: The inheritance of the Asura God: The destruction of the Asura God
After only a moment of trance, Yang Xiong's face became extremely ferocious.
At this moment, Yang Xiong remembered the struggles of this life, the strength of this life, and in order to make himself stronger, Yang Xiong did everything he could.
Not only did he obtain various resources, but he also worked hard every time to train his body, and every time he hovered between life and death, he broke through the limit again and again.
At the beginning, whether it was the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire, or the blood river in the Killing City, or even the tidal body training on the Sea God Island, he was in desperate situations again and again, on the verge of collapse again and again, and even his body seemed to melt again and again.
But Yang Xiong survived every time, and only then did he have the current strength, and only then did he have the strength to truly resist fate.
Yang Xiong has always been very unwilling. In the Douluo World, Tang San is the well-deserved son of destiny, and Qian Renxue is a god-like talent. Except for the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect and other personnel, they are just cannon fodder.
Yang Xiong was unwilling to become cannon fodder, unwilling to be unable to escape the fate of being at the mercy of others in this life. Even gods could not stop him from becoming stronger, and even gods could not control his own destiny.
At this moment, Yang Xiong roared. What about gods? As long as he was strong enough and as long as he broke through infinitely, he would be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with
gods with his mortal body. At this moment, Yang Xiong thought of the situation in the Killing City, the red light of Shura God, every move of Shura God, and the shocking sword of Shura God against Dragon God.
In terms of strength, Dragon God can definitely crush the five great gods, even Shura God is like an ant in front of Dragon God.
But Shura God did not give up and used the strongest sword in the world. That sword penetrated the heaven and earth, that sword was unprecedented, and that sword seemed to rebuild the order between heaven and earth.
At this moment, Yang Xiong was extremely rebellious. He seemed to have integrated all his strength into the Shura Demon Sword, and used all his strength to use his strongest sword. This sword contained all of Yang Xiong's killing spirit, all of Yang Xiong's unwillingness, Yang Xiong's challenge to the gods, and Shura God's maintenance of order, just like a mortal challenging a god.
What Yang Xiong didn't know was that when he was concentrating, the blood-red figure behind him actually changed, just like the Shura God he saw in the Shura Temple.
After this full-strength sword was used, the world was annihilated. Even Qian Renxue's Angel Judgment turned into nothingness at this moment. The blood-red light directly locked onto Qian Renxue, as if to smash Qian Renxue, the inheritor of the Angel God, into pieces.
This was Yang Xiong's full-strength attack, and it was also the second move that Shura God used at the time: Shura God Destruction.
Under this blow, Qian Renxue's Angel Judgment was directly shattered, and the huge six-winged angel was directly smashed into pieces. The world was shaking at this moment, as if countless people were roaring, as if countless people were challenging the gods.
The huge six-winged angel was shattered at this moment, and Qian Renxue vomited blood, but even so, Qian Renxue was extremely frightened at this moment, as if she was on the verge of life and death.
At this critical moment, the long sword in Yang Xiong's hand changed slightly, and at the last moment, it missed Qian Renxue's vitals and directly cut off the wings of the six-winged angel.
The whole sky resounded with Yang Xiong's words.
"You lose!"
Qian Renxue, who was originally high above, was hit hard by Yang Xiong. The whole person fell to the ground like a meteor, with terrible wounds all over her body. The golden armor had been stained red with blood, and the blood flowed all over the ground.
Even at the last moment, Qian Renxue seemed to become extremely bald. Yang Xiong's last blow shattered all her confidence, her once lofty words, and her pride in this life.
Yang Xiong gradually regained his composure. The desperate momentum just now was completely gone, and the Shura Demon Sword returned to its sheath.
Yang Xiong looked at Qian Renxue's miserable appearance, and couldn't help shaking his head. He sat cross-legged on the ground and began to recover.
In this battle, Yang Xiong exerted his strength to the extreme, and even realized the second move of the Shura God inheritance at the last moment: Shura God Destruction.
This move is stronger and more domineering than the original Shura Judgment. If it really reaches the extreme, Yang Xiong suspects that this move can be used to kill gods.
But at the last moment, Yang Xiong understood the significance of the Shura God inheritance and the significance of the Shura God's assessment.
Shura is to stop killing by killing, to maintain the justice and order of the world. Although Shura God and Angel God are natural enemies, the order of the world cannot be maintained by Shura God alone, but by everyone.
Perhaps Shura God had expected it. At the beginning, Shura God specifically told Yang Xiong that the subsequent assessment was not a question of ability, but a question of choice.
If Yang Xiong chooses to kill Qian Renxue now, or to abolish Qian Renxue, then everything in this world will change, and even the pattern of the God Realm will change.
Once Qian Renxue falls, not only Qian Daoliu will go crazy, but all the worshippers of the Wuhun Empire will also go crazy, and even Bibi Dong will go crazy. At that time, the order will completely collapse, and the Douluo world will become purgatory.
Yang Xiong has not yet become a god, and has not even reached the level of Titled Douluo, so he does not have the strength to establish order.
This is probably Shura God's assessment of himself, and it is also the question of choice that Shura God mentioned.
After Yang Xiong sat cross-legged beside Qian Renxue for a full half day, the seriously injured Qian Renxue woke up slowly. Qian Renxue sat on the ground, holding on to the pain in her body, her eyes filled with anger.
"Yang Xiong, you bastard, why did you hold back at the last moment, why didn't you just kill me?"
Yang Xiong shook his head: "Qian Renxue, you lose, your life is in my hands now, your former pride is just a joke."
Qian Renxue laughed like a madman.
"Yang Xiong, are you not killing me just to give me alms? Are you just to humiliate me now? I would rather die than be humiliated by you."
Yang Xiong's face was unusually calm: "No one wants to humiliate you. We fought fair and square. I won and you lost. This is the simplest result."
"As for why I didn't kill you, it's because of the contributions your angel clan has made to Douluo Continent. Your angel clan has maintained the order of Douluo Continent. Your angel clan once united humans and organized humans to fight against the soul beast clan. Otherwise, there would be no development of the soul master world."
Qian Renxue asked back: "Is that why? We are natural enemies. Whether it is the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect or Shura, they are all enemies of my angel clan and enemies of my Wuhun Hall."
Yang Xiong showed a trace of disdain in his eyes: "Is this the only thing in your eyes? No wonder you have cultivated to the ninety-eighth level, but still cannot understand the true meaning of the Angel God."
"You have been scheming and scheming for so many years, and even wasted your time and talent for power and desire, just for the evil skills of the Tiandou Empire Palace. Don't you feel that you are ashamed of the Angel Ancestor God?"
Qian Renxue fell silent when she heard this. She had spent her whole life proving herself and proving herself to that woman, but the life in the Tiandou Palace for so many years seemed to have made her completely lost.
Even after completing seven of the nine tests of the angel, she was still unable to face her heart and her dark side, and finally launched this challenge.
Qian Renxue gritted her teeth and stood up. There was no anger and hatred in her eyes, but she became unusually calm.
"Yang Xiong, I lost this time, but I will never lose to you next time."
"If you let me go once, I will spare your life if I defeat you in the future. I, Qian Renxue, will never owe you anything in my life."
After saying this, Qian Renxue endured the severe pain in her body and slowly left the place.
Yang Xiong looked at Qian Renxue's back and couldn't help shaking his head.
"This little angel is quite interesting, but it's a pity that the people I defeated can never defeat me, even if they become gods."
After an unknown amount of time, Yang Xiong spoke lightly.
"Since the senior is here, why don't you show yourself?"
As Yang Xiong finished speaking, a golden figure slowly walked out.
This person was extremely handsome, looking about 30 or 40 years old, with long golden hair and ordinary clothes.
In particular, there was no soul power fluctuation on this person, just like an ordinary person without soul power.
But Yang Xiong knew that being able to appear in Liangyue Mountain and observe this battle quietly meant that he was definitely not an ordinary person, and all this could only mean that this person's strength had reached the extreme of a soul master, even surpassing Qian Renxue.
The middle-aged man seemed a little indifferent: "My friend, you held back in your last move just now. I am very grateful to you."
Yang Xiong smiled and said, "Since Senior Qian Daoliu is here, what difference does it make whether I hold back in my last move or not? No matter what, I can't kill Qian Renxue, and I will even put myself to death."
The person who came was Qian Daoliu, the real top master of Douluo Continent.
Compared with Tang Chen's fierce and domineering, Qian Daoliu seemed to be extremely calm, and even his soul power did not fluctuate at all. He did not look like a top master at all, but made Yang Xiong feel like he was returning to nature.
In terms of strength, Tang Chen has been trapped in the Slaughter City for the past fifty years, while Qian Daoliu has been hiding in the Douluo Palace to practice hard. His strength is definitely stronger than Tang Chen, and even his realm is higher.
Qian Daoliu said with a smile: "I am a famous man after all. I would not attack a junior with my granddaughter. Besides, you have the Shura Demon Sword in your hand. I am afraid that no one in this world can stop you."
"Besides, I am already an old man. I don't want to interfere in the struggles in the spirit master world. This time I left the Douluo Palace because I was worried about my granddaughter's safety."