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The cold wind swept through the Gorge, resembling the roar of a ghostly creature. The Azure Cloud Mountain Range was already barren, with blood-red magma trails spreading across the land like spider webs. The power of the Asura God was continuously radiating outward, causing the glaciers that had formed in the mountains to melt once again. Only rows of frozen Dragon Armored Warriors remained, steadfastly guarding the area. Their positions formed the Hidden Dragon Formation, and if it weren't for these deceased warriors' watch, the Asura God would have broken free long ago.
At the Ice Nest, deep blue frost covered the massive body of the Asura God, slowly cracking apart. The Asura God had his eyes closed, a fierce expression on his face, making him appear extremely terrifying.
Suddenly, Yun Xiaoxi exclaimed.
"What’s wrong, Xiaoxi?" Zeng Xuan asked.
Yun Xiaoxi pointed and said, "That is... that is..."
In front of the Asura God's body on the ground lay a frozen corpse in a striking pose, holding a broad-bladed long knife. The corpse was clad in armor, but its head was missing, suggesting it had been dead for quite some time. The head lay on the ground in front of the corpse, wearing an expression of anger.
Ye Yang shuddered all over, his eyes instantly turning blood red: "Wang Lie!"
"What? That is Wang Lie..." Zeng Xuan's mouth fell open in shock.
This deceased body was indeed Wang Lie!
Ye Yang suddenly dropped down, reaching out to support Wang Lie's corpse. His palm opened wide as Wang Lie's severed head flew back into his embrace. However, at that moment, the Asura God's frozen body suddenly unleashed a cyclone attack, sending blade-like energy flying toward Ye Yang.
"Clang!"
With lightning speed, Ye Yang drew the Haotian Sword and struck out with a powerful blow. The energy shattered instantly, causing Ye Yang to stagger backward repeatedly. A tingling sensation coursed through his arm; even in its frozen state, the Asura God could unleash such formidable power. This left Ye Yang horrified—seven days later, the Asura God's strength was not diminishing but increasing.
Holding Wang Lie's corpse tightly, Ye Yang stood trembling in the icy snow, rage consuming him entirely. He looked up to the sky and roared: "Asura God, how many friends and loved ones must you kill before you are satisfied?!"
In the air, a green figure swooped down—it was Zhang Tianhe. He looked at Ye Yang and said: "Zi Yu!"
"Tianhe, Wang Lie..." Ye Yang's eyes were blood red.
Zhang Tianhe said in a deep voice, "Wang Lie has been dead for three days. He tried to rescue the bodies of the Dragon Armored Warriors, but was killed by the Asura God's fierce winds! Zi Yu, has the Pangu Axe been forged?"
"Yes!"
Ye Yang carefully laid down Wang Lie's body, his gaze cold. He said, "All grievances will be settled at this moment!"
...
"Crack, crack..."
The ice continued to shatter, and the Asura God's face gradually emerged from the ice, a sinister smile on his lips. With hands like iron claws raised, he cackled, "Ye Yang, you are like a bone-piercing maggot that I cannot shake off. Do you know how much you are hated? But today, everything will end because I can break free from this ice. I will kill and slaughter all living beings, hahahaha!"
"Shut up!"
Ye Yang suddenly plunged the Haotian Sword into the ground and knelt on one knee, his eyes filled with fury. His voice trembled as he said, "In honor of my fallen brothers, I, Ye Yang, have failed you. However, I will give my life to avenge you. Even if my bones are shattered, I will kill the Asura God!"
"Boom!"
Fiery flames erupted from Ye Yang's body, rapidly melting the surrounding ice and snow. The powerful Hidden Dragon Technique and True Qi surged into the earth as fiery red Divine Revelations fell from the sky, transforming into runes that coalesced around Ye Yang. This was a manifestation of Ye Yang being favored by the Three Realms as a Mid-Level Fire God!
"Seal, open!"
Ye Yang shouted loudly: "I offer my blood as a sacrifice; tear apart that demon, Dragon's Restraint!"
"Buzz..."
The ground trembled violently; almost everyone could no longer stand firm. Zhang Tianhe, Zeng Xuan, and Yun Xiaoxi stood dumbfounded in mid-air as Ye Yang entered the third realm of Fire God Transformation. His pressure and momentum reached their peak level; his strength was comparable to that of an Upper Deity. Such battles between Upper Deities were beyond the reach of Initial Deities.
The ground gradually cracked open when suddenly a giant red dragon's head burst through the earth. It looked ferocious; its whiskers swayed slowly as it let out a deafening roar. The entire fire dragon erupted from the ground and rampaged wildly, its head crashing into the massive body of the Asura God!
"Boom!"
The trembling world and dazzling flames shook in all directions. Asura God let out a terrible scream, swinging his massive arm to grab the Azure Dragon, shouting, "Ye Yang, do you really think this trivial skill can hurt me?"
"Crack!"
With a surge of power, Asura God instantly tore the fire dragon in half, energy fragments raining down.
Ye Yang remained silent, continuing to exert his strength. With three loud bangs, the heads of the Flame Dragons broke through the ground and crashed toward Asura God. The powerful impact caused Asura God's outer skin to peel away, revealing muscle textures that looked as if they were being roasted by fire. At that moment, Asura God resembled a blazing furnace.
"Ah! Ah!"
This evil god screamed in agony, finally experiencing the taste of pain. His entire arm was nearly torn apart by the force of Dragon Ascendance. He roared furiously, suddenly raising his right arm and shouting, "Wind!"
"Hong Hong!"
A chilling wind rose, swirling around Asura God. Each gust was like an indestructible blade, slicing through the energy of Dragon Ascendance summoned by Ye Yang with crackling sounds.
Amidst the continuous cries of the Azure Dragon, the power of Dragon Ascendance gradually diminished.
Asura God's massive head lifted, a hint of a smile appearing at the corner of his mouth. He suddenly raised his arm and struck at Ye Yang from a distance, growling, "Die!"
"Bang!"
In an instant, Ye Yang's armor shattered under Asura God's distant strike. He spat blood and staggered backward. The golden light in his eyes grew increasingly intense as the Haotian Sword supported his heavily injured body. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled, "Asura God, where has your strength gone? Aren't you supposed to be able to kill anything? Why is it that this strike couldn't kill me? Are you really getting old?"
Asura God's expression became increasingly ferocious: "Ye Yang, are you looking for death?"
Yun Xiaoxi brandished her sword and shouted, "Zi Yu!"
"Go back, Xiaoxi!" Ye Yang shouted sternly, his expression very serious.
Yun Xiaoxi stood dazed in the wind. She knew that Ye Yang was doing this for her own good. At this moment, the Asura God had already been provoked and would surely unleash a deadly attack. If even Ye Yang, a Mid-Level Deity, had been severely injured, there was no need to mention Yun Xiaoxi.
Zhang Tianhe clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, saying, "Damn it, at a time like this, I... I can't help at all..."
Zeng Xuan calmly replied, "Just watch quietly; this is the only thing we can do to help Zi Yu."
...
"Bang!"
With one foot planted on the ground, Ye Yang soared into the air, his body suspended mid-air. A Fire God Seal swirled beneath his feet as his golden eyes surveyed the land. He opened one hand, and suddenly the array of the Fire God Seal appeared before him. His True Qi surged violently as he pushed his power to its peak state and shouted at the ground, "Divine Seal!"
"Buzz!"
A wave of Divine Crystal Power shot through the air, causing the earth to tremble violently. The ground within a three-kilometer radius was struck by immense pressure, sinking down with a loud thud, plunging ten meters deep into the earth. Even the valley where the Asura God resided was affected by Ye Yang's Fire God Seal Pressure and sank down.
"Ahhh..."
The skin on the Asura God's shoulders began to peel away. In this contest of pure strength, Ye Yang was not at all inferior to his opponent. Just as the Asura God could severely injure Ye Yang, Ye Yang could likewise inflict heavy damage on the Asura God with sheer force!
As pieces of skin fell away, the Asura God howled in agony and suddenly roared at the sky, "Ying Zheng, aren't you loyal to me? Why don't you bring your elite soldiers to slay this kid Ye Yang? If you don't act now, what do you think will allow you to seize control of the world?"
...
Outside the gorge, Ying Zheng and Xiang Yu looked at the radiant light within. They could hardly imagine what was happening inside; even Xiang Yu's mouth fell open in shock as he exclaimed, "Heavens! Is that Zi Yu's Fire God Power? Could this... could this truly be the power of a true god?"
Ying Zheng suddenly swung the War Blade and shouted, "Meng Family Army, Blood Letter Camp, follow me into the Gorge and slay the Great Qin Traitor General Ye Yang and his men!"
The sound of hooves erupted as a group of Cavalry swiftly entered the Gorge.
Xiang Yu suddenly shook his spear and shouted, "Overlord Cavalry, move out and intercept them! We cannot let Zi Yu be distracted. All Chu National Talent soldiers, do not fear death! A true man stands between heaven and earth; there are things to do and things not to do. Even if we lose Half of the Kingdom, we must not lose our resolve to protect the living!"
Unfortunately, the Overlord Cavalry was quite far from the Gorge, and over ten thousand Meng Family Army and Blood Letter Camp soldiers had already entered.
...
"Use arrows! Shoot that brat!" Ying Zheng shouted in anger.
Ye Yang glanced around as countless arrows flew toward him, clanging against his Cosmic Armor. Instantly, Ye Yang became even angrier. He spread his fingers and shouted, "Die!"
"Boom!"
The Fire God Seal suddenly appeared on the ground, causing the earth within a kilometer radius to violently sink. The immense Divine Pressure crushed a group of Blood Letter Camp Iron Cavalry along with their horses into a pulp, a sight too horrific to behold. In just one strike, Ye Yang had already killed at least Five Thousand Troops. This display of power forced a group of Meng Family Army Soldiers to retreat continuously.
"This person... he is not human; only a god could possess such strength..." Finally, these battle-hardened Soldiers felt the threat of death and began to withdraw.
Ying Zheng raised his War Blade and shouted, "You Rodents, how can you fear death? Charge! Kill that brat!"
...
Ye Yang stood in the air and roared, "Ying Zheng, are you done yet? Do you think this is still your world? The people of the world cannot be ruled by your iron-fisted methods. Come on, let me send you on your way!"
The Haotian Sword suddenly rang out with a sharp sound, vibrating as Ye Yang threw the long sword!
"Swish!"
Sharp Sword Breaking Wind Below, Ying Zheng's pupils suddenly contracted as he tried to evade, but his body was immobilized. He had already been locked onto by Ye Yang's Pressure, and he could not withstand the overwhelming momentum.
“Ah!”
Ying Zheng felt a clear threat of death, his mouth opened wide, but no sound came out.
“Puff!”
The Haotian Sword pierced directly through Ying Zheng's mouth, exiting through his brain. The scorching True Qi instantly burned and melted away Ying Zheng's Divine Rank, which transformed into specks of gray starlight that fell to the ground, becoming one with the earth's nutrients once more.
“Thud…”
Ying Zheng's corpse slowly knelt on the ground, his eyes filled with terror and unwillingness. This ancient emperor ultimately could not escape death, and he was killed in a single blow by Ye Yang.
……
“Bang!”
At the moment Ying Zheng was killed, a flash of blood pierced through Ye Yang's abdomen; it was a sneak attack from the Asura God. It was a powerful strike that made Ye Yang feel as if his abdomen were being cut by knives, severely injured. He could only rely on Divine Power to barely heal and stop the bleeding as he descended from the sky, slowly landing while pulling the Haotian Sword from the ground.
“Zi Yu!”
Zhang Tianhe lunged forward, wielding a Warhammer, saying, “I’m here to help you!”
With a roar, Zhang Tianhe's body radiated the image of the Beast God. His beast bones gradually strengthened and shattered, nearly pushing his True Qi to its limit. He suddenly hurled the Warhammer, shouting, “Asura God, you beast, come and take your life!”
“Boom!”
The Warhammer struck directly against the Asura God, and with all his strength, Zhang Tianhe actually broke through the Asura God's Cosmic Armor. The Warhammer shattered at the heart of the Asura God, causing him to tremble all over.
……
“Ahhh…”
Zhang Tianhe and Asura God let out a wail of despair. Asura God’s body suffered further damage, while Zhang Tianhe's arm was slowly petrifying. Ultimately, the heir of Beast God Valley enhanced his beast bones to increase his power, but the price was that his bones gradually turned to stone, leading to his eventual death.
Ye Yang looked at the stone-like skin on Zhang Tianhe's arm, feeling an overwhelming sense of heartache. “Tianhe, stop attacking. I don’t want you to die, do you understand? If you die, I, Ye Yang, will have lost my last brother in this world!”
Zhang Tianhe forced a smile and slowly sat down on the ground. “If you die, I, Zhang Tianhe, will have lost my only brother…”
……
“Asura God’s body is collapsing. If we can shatter his body and strike him directly with Haotian Sword, I believe we have a chance to kill Asura God!”
Zeng Xuan suddenly swung his arm, unleashing over ten Soul Spears that erupted with a thunderous roar. The continuous strikes battered Asura God’s body, causing him to wail in agony. After being relentlessly attacked by Ye Yang’s Dragon Ascendance and Fire God Seal, Zeng Xuan found an opportunity to strike Zhang Tianhe with all his might, causing Asura God’s power to gradually decline.
“Roar!”
With a furious roar, Asura God raised his arm and unleashed a palm strike from afar. Zeng Xuan immediately spat blood and fell like a kite with a broken string.
Yun Xiaoxi stood motionless in mid-air with Snowdrift Sword in hand, her bright eyes filled with rage.
……
“Smash!”
Ye Yang raised the Purple Sword and shot forward like lightning, suddenly appearing in front of Asura God. With all his fury, he unleashed over ten sword strikes, countless fiery sword lights intertwining on Asura God’s body, tearing flesh apart. Only by first eliminating the Divine Power contained within Asura God’s body could they truly obliterate his Divine Rank.
Amidst the cries of anguish, Asura God swung his arms in a whirlwind dance. Blades of wind sliced through Ye Yang's body, leaving deep wounds visible to the bone on his arms, cheeks, and thighs. If this continued, even excessive blood loss would be enough to lead Ye Yang, the new Fire God, to his death.
However, Ye Yang could not stop, nor dare to stop. If he did not kill the Asura God today, there would truly be no chance of recovery. Even if Qin Fang found Fuxi from the divine realm and returned, the land would already be nothing but ruins, with all the Common People dead, and even the gods would be unable to salvage a future filled with silence.
"Let's do this!"
Ye Yang's left arm had already been shredded by the wind blades, and his right arm suddenly raised the long sword. A roar from deep within his soul echoed endlessly as the final move of the Fire God’s Three Styles, Divine Oracle Descends, was unleashed, striking down fiercely!
"Boom!"
The earth cracked open, and in the distance, a vast mountain range vanished under this sword strike as if it had never existed.
Looking again at the Asura God, his entire body had been shattered. However, the Asura God’s Divine Rank transformed into a black vortex, continuously drawing in life energy.
……
"This is bad!"
Zeng Xuan supported his injured arm and exclaimed in alarm: "The Asura God is trying to summon evil spirits from the Ghost Realm! Zi Yu, hurry up and kill him; otherwise, it will really be too late. Use the Haotian Sword... The Pangu True Essence within the Haotian Sword can seal the Asura God and send him back into endless slumber!"
Ye Yang could barely muster the strength to raise his arm. Gritting his teeth, he managed to stand up, raising his sword and shouting fiercely: "Asura God, dust to dust, earth to earth!"
"Bang!"
With a heavy blow, the Haotian Sword was actually repelled by the vortex. Indeed, without its sword spirit, the Haotian Sword could not harm the Asura God's true essence!
"Swish swish!"
Suddenly, three black sword blades shot out from the vortex, piercing through Ye Yang's body with a "pu pu pu" sound. In midair, an evil spirit image of the Asura God materialized, accompanied by a sinister laugh: "Ye Yang, do you think you can kill me, the Asura God? Dream on! The entire human realm will be destroyed. Now, I will let you taste the agony of soul separation!"
Ye Yang trembled all over and stood there motionless.
Asura God laughed wildly, and with a sudden thrust of his massive hand, he pierced through Ye Yang's body. To everyone's horror, Ye Yang's Divine Rank was grabbed and pulled out of his body. With a "crack," Ye Yang's Divine Rank was crushed, scattering like raindrops.
“Thud…”
Ye Yang's body went limp, and he knelt on the ground with a dazed expression, his life force rapidly fading away.
……
“Zi Yu!”
Tears streamed down Yun Xiaoxi's face as she cried heartbrokenly. Holding the Snowdrift Sword, she struck down fiercely at the dark vortex, activating the Ice Crystal Technique. Furious, she shouted, “Asura God! You beast! If you have the guts, kill me!”
Asura God snorted coldly. With a "thud," a black sword blade pierced through Yun Xiaoxi's chest and back.
“Ah…”
A low sound escaped from Yun Xiaoxi, and then Asura God unleashed a powerful dark palm strike that split Yun Xiaoxi's Divine Rank in half. In the midst of the black light, Yun Xiaoxi's body slowly fell, her beautiful eyes filled with sorrow as she looked at Ye Yang, who was kneeling on the ground. Tears flowed down her cheeks as she pleaded, “Don’t die, don’t die! I would trade my life for yours, Zi Yu! Please don’t die; my life belongs only to you…”
One half of Yun Xiaoxi's split Divine Rank gradually seeped into the ground, entering the Ghost Domain Reincarnation. The other half began to coalesce into the shape of a pink butterfly, fluttering gently before gradually sinking into the hilt of the Haotian Sword, causing the divine sword to shine brilliantly.
“Rustling…”
Lying down slowly on the ground, tears streamed from Yun Xiaoxi's eyes as she whispered, “Goodbye, my beloved…”
Gradually, Yun Xiaoxi's body transformed into countless specks of starlight that scattered away. Her stunning gaze remained fixed on Ye Yang, filled with deep longing.
……
“Ah…”
Ye Yang seemed to have been summoned, suddenly opening his eyes, only to see Yun Xiaoxi's perfect face disappearing, shattering into dust that seeped into the earth.
"Xiaoxi... Xiaoxi..."
Ye Yang murmured softly, suddenly raising his head and letting out a wail: "Asura God, you will pay with your life!"
With a fierce grip on the Haotian Sword, which housed Yun Xiaoxi's sword spirit, Ye Yang struck violently at the dark vortex. Instantly, the cries of Asura God echoed repeatedly. After a dozen strikes, Asura God's voice grew weaker, and the dark vortex shrank in size. However, Ye Yang could never completely extinguish Asura God's life signs, which meant that Asura God would still be able to resurrect.
"Whoosh!"
A dark blade suddenly shot out from the vortex, piercing through Ye Yang's body!
In an instant, Ye Yang was sent flying like a kite with its string cut, losing his last bit of strength as the Haotian Sword clanged against the rubble.
...
With clenched fists, Ye Yang was heartbroken. He had failed to kill Asura God, betraying the world's trust; even his beloved girl had been killed by Asura God. Who could understand the turmoil in Ye Yang's heart as he lay on the ground, repeatedly whispering: "Xiaoxi... Xiaoxi..."
Zeng Xuan supported herself with her arm and gritted her teeth: "We can't let Asura God continue to resurrect; otherwise... Xiaoxi will have died in vain. No, absolutely not..."
Suddenly, a voice that sounded almost ancient rang out: "Zeng Xuan, let me do it... after all, I am already a dying man..."
Zeng Xuan looked up and saw Zhang Tianhe's face rapidly aging. The petrification from beast bones accelerated his life span; too many had sacrificed themselves to gather strength to kill Asura God.
"Tianhe..."
Ye Yang, lying on the ground, had not yet regenerated his severed arm. His golden eyes slowly turned silver-white; he had gone blind after Asura God's final strike.
"Tianhe, don't..." Ye Yang said in confusion.
Zhang Tianhe smiled, shedding two lines of heroic tears, and said sadly, "Zi Yu, you are my good brother, always will be. If there is a next life, I hope we still have the chance to be brothers!"
"Don't, Tianhe!" Ye Yang shouted angrily, tears streaming down.
...
Zhang Tianhe resolutely turned around and struck the dark vortex with a powerful palm. The beast bone was once again strengthened to its peak, blood gushing from his body as he hoarsely shouted, "Beast God, witness this! Disciple Zhang Tianhe is willing to use my life essence to seal the Asura God. I will never forget my mission!"
"Boom!"
A shockwave rippled through the Gorge as Zhang Tianhe continued his relentless strikes. His feet transformed into massive green stones. Gradually, his arms, body, and head— even his hair—were all stained with green stone skin. He became a giant rock, while the dark vortex embodying the Asura God was completely dispelled and sealed within the stone formation by Zhang Tianhe's life force.
Not far away, accompanying Zhang Tianhe were over a thousand petrified Dragon Armored Warriors. The earth mourned, seemingly moved by this War of Gods and Demons.
...
When Xiang Yu entered the Gorge with his spear, he was shocked by the tragic scene before him and stood there in disbelief: "How could this happen... How could this happen? Miss Yun Xiaoxi and Zhang Tianhe are already..."
Ye Yang stood up with only one arm left, blind in both eyes, tears flowing down as he looked up to the sky and said, "Is this the way of immortals? If so, I would rather not be an immortal and wish only to stay by their side!"
Zeng Xuan gently supported Ye Yang. Suddenly, this extraordinary woman who had lived for thousands of years couldn't help but burst into tears as she embraced Ye Yang: "Zi Yu, Zi Yu..."
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