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Chapter 332 - chapter-343 [The Finale] Tang San's Death!

Deep space of the Universe, the Great God Circle.

This divine realm suspended in the endless Void Realm radiated an Aura of eternity and grandeur.

Divine light wove together, Laws fell like waterfalls, and thousands of stars paled in comparison at this moment.

A towering divine temple stood at the center of the God Realm, constructed entirely of immortal Divine Stone, its surface flowing with eternal divine radiance, exuding a supreme majesty.

This was the symbol of power and the source of order.

At the peak of the divine temple, with the dual God Positions of Asura God and Creation God merged as one, God King Tang San stood with his hands behind his back.

His deep gaze pierced through layers of spatial barriers, as if landing on a distant plane.

"Douluo Continent, your king... has returned!"

With a slight movement of Tang San's Divine Thought, his divine force, as vast as the deep sea, rippled out like invisible tides, spreading toward that familiar Star Domain.

The outline of the Douluo Continent became clearer and clearer within his incomparably powerful Divine Sense.

Mountains, rivers, and all living things seemed to be within his grasp.

However, at this very moment.

"Buzz—"

A vast and boundless pressure descended without warning!

The spatial structure of the Great God Circle was easily torn apart like a mirror, opening a deep rift.

Power of Laws that did not belong to this World flowed within the rift, emitting an Aura that made the gods' hearts tremble.

Tang San's brows suddenly furrowed tightly, and a flicker of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

This power exceeded his understanding.

Not just the God King, but every Divinity within the entire Great God Circle who sensed this abnormal fluctuation couldn't help but change expression.

God Kings such as the God of Emotion Dai Yuhao, the Goddess of Kindness Lie Yan, and the God of Evil Ji Dong appeared simultaneously.

Their solemn gazes were all cast toward that spatial rift.

Under the gaze of the multitude, two figures stepped slowly out of the rift, calm and unhurried.

The leader was dressed in black, his figure tall and straight, his face as calm as water, yet he carried an air of indifference that looked down upon the Universe; it was Fang Yang.

Standing side by side with him was Gu Yuena, with her silver hair and purple eyes, her peerless face as cold as ever, and the Aura of the Dragon God faintly swirling around her.

Their appearance caused the atmosphere of the entire Great God Circle to freeze instantly.

Tang San's gaze was like a sharp sword as he looked directly at the uninvited guests, speaking slowly with an unquestionable majesty: "Who goes there, daring to trespass into the Great God Circle?"

"Tang San, long time no see."

Fang Yang smiled indifferently, his tone calm.

"Impudent!"

A third-class god shouted angrily, his divine force condensing into a sharp longsword, "How dare you call the God King by his name!"

Silver light flashed in Gu Yuena's purple eyes, though she didn't seem to make any movement.

The body of that third-class god instantly collapsed, and his entire being shattered inch by inch like broken glass, dissipating into the Void Realm as specks of starlight.

The entire process was so fast that people had no time to react.

The gods were in an uproar!

A Divinity had fallen before their eyes just like that?

Tang San's gaze suddenly became sharp as a knife, and the divine force around him began to boil.

The phantom of the Asura God Sword loomed behind him, and the radiance of the Creation God also began to flow.

"Who on earth are you?"

His voice was bone-chillingly cold.

"Oh?"

Fang Yang stood with his hands behind his back, his sleeves fluttering in the wind, "Can't you even recognize my voice?"

Tang San was silent for a moment, his pupils shrinking suddenly: "You are... Fang Yang."

"That's right."

Fang Yang nodded slightly.

The divine force around Tang San erupted violently, and blood-colored divine light formed a brilliant pillar of light that shot straight into the clouds.

He held the Asura Demon Sword, its tip pointing directly at Fang Yang.

"Fang Yang, you already have a way to court death!"

The God Kings looked at each other; they had never seen Tang San show such intense killing intent toward anyone.

Fang Yang just shook his head slightly, "Tang San, you are still as pure as ice and clean as jade as ever."

He slowly raised his right hand, palm upward.

In an instant, the time and space of the entire Great God Circle seemed to freeze.

"Today, I will let you understand what true power is."

"Stop being impudent!"

Tang San shouted angrily, "Asura Blood Slash!"

Blood-colored sword light tore through the sky, slashing toward Fang Yang with an Aura that could slaughter everything.

Wherever the sword light passed, space shattered inch by inch, and Laws retreated one after another.

Fang Yang just gave a casual wave.

That blood-colored sword light, which was enough to cut down stars, actually shattered inch by inch like fragile glass, dissipating into the Void Realm as specks of red light.

"This..."

Tang San was dumbfounded, looking at the scene before him in disbelief.

The God Kings were also shocked.

They knew the power of the Asura Blood Slash all too well; even they wouldn't dare to take it head-on, yet Fang Yang had neutralized it so effortlessly.

"Alright, I'll see you on your way," Fang Yang said calmly.

A twenty-two-colored, dazzling flame suddenly appeared in his hand—the Emperor Flame.

"Buddha's Fury Fire Lotus."

The dazzling flames condensed into an exquisite fire lotus in his palm, each petal containing World-destroying energy.

The fire lotus rotated slowly, emitting heart-pounding fluctuations.

"Not good..."

Tang San's face changed drastically; he could feel the terrifying energy contained within that fire lotus, enough to destroy the entire Douluo Domain.

The other God Kings also took action, each performing their own Moves.

Dai Yuhao's Domain of the God of Emotion instantly expanded, attempting to influence Fang Yang's mind.

The power of kindness and evil from Lie Yan and Ji Dong intertwined into a net, trying to bind Fang Yang's movements.

Other God Kings also showed their capabilities, and for a time, the entire Great God Circle was shrouded in multicolored divine force.

However, it was already too late.

Fang Yang gave a gentle push, and that twenty-two-colored fire lotus slowly floated toward the gods.

Wherever the fire lotus passed, space collapsed, time became chaotic, and Laws broke down.

The attacks of the God Kings melted away the moment they touched the fire lotus.

"No—"

Tang San roared, the power of the Creation God erupting at full force in an attempt to stop the fire lotus's progress.

But it was all in vain.

In the next moment, an extreme light swallowed everything.

That light was so dazzling that all Divinities lost their sight in an instant.

Immediately after, an indescribable energy shockwave swept through the entire Great God Circle.

The Douluo Domain began to collapse at this moment.

The towering divine temple turned to dust, the brilliant stars paled, and the eternal divine radiance was submerged by an even more powerful force.

Countless Divinities were like ants before this power, reduced to ashes before they could even scream.

As the light gradually faded, the once prosperous Great God Circle no longer existed.

Only the ruins of a broken Douluo Domain remained, floating in the cold deep space of the Universe.

Fang Yang stood quietly in the Void Realm, with Gu Yuena still by his side, as if everything that had just happened had nothing to do with them.

"Still not coming out?"

Fang Yang said softly, his gaze sweeping over this broken Domain, "Do you really want me to completely wipe out this last bit of Foundation?"

Gu Yuena remained silent, but a flash of realization crossed her purple eyes.

"Interesting."

An ancient and distant voice suddenly rang out.

This voice seemed to come from the origin of the Universe, containing endless majesty.

The fragments of the broken Douluo Domain began to tremble slightly, and specks of golden light emerged from the Void Realm, gathering toward a center like fireflies.

At the point where the golden light was strongest, Tang San's figure reappeared, but he was now completely different from before.

His eyes no longer held the emotional fluctuations belonging to Tang San, replaced by an indifference that looked down upon all living beings.

The divine force swirling around him was no longer the blood-colored Asura power, but the purest radiance of creation.

"Should I call you Tang San, or the Creation God?" Fang Yang asked indifferently, seemingly not surprised by this scene at all.

"Titles are but illusions..."

The voice of the Creation God echoed in the Void Realm, each word triggering the resonance of the Laws of the Universe, "This body, this identity, are all but appearances."

Following his words, the entire deep space of the Universe began to tremble violently.

Countless planes and thousands of stars lit up simultaneously, and streaks of golden creation power crossed the endless Void Realm, pouring into Tang San's body like all rivers returning to the sea.

That massive energy fluctuation caused even the remaining fragments of the Douluo Domain to wail.

"Is this all of your creation power?"

Fang Yang raised an eyebrow slightly, his tone carrying a bit of playfulness, "It's actually a bit more than I imagined."

"demon from beyond the heavens, this time, I shall completely exterminate you." The Creation God slowly raised his hand, a ball of pure white light condensing in his palm.

"Creations End!"

The white light bloomed silently, and wherever it passed, everything returned to nothingness, and time and space ceased to exist.

"It's time..."

Fang Yang set aside his casual demeanor, a hint of seriousness flashing in his eyes.

"In the name of the Wujin Heavenly Venerate, I command all fires under heaven, obey my order!"

The moment his voice fell, the entire deep space of the Universe suddenly darkened, only to be lit up again by streaks of rising firelight.

"First on the strange fire ranking list, Emperor Flame, return to your position!"

Twenty-three-colored flames soared from within Fang Yang's body, turning into the first sky-reaching pillar of fire, standing in the Void Realm, brilliant and colorful, like the ancestor of all fires.

"Second on the strange fire ranking list, Void Swallowing Flame, return to your position!"

Pitch-black flames tore through space, turning into the second giant pillar; as the flames surged, even light seemed to be swallowed by them.

"Third on the strange fire ranking list, Purification Lotus Demon Flame, return to your position!"

Flames as pure as a lotus slowly unfolded, an Aura that purified all things spreading out, condensing into a third holy pillar of fire.

"Fourth on the strange fire ranking list, Golden Emperor Sky Burning Flame, return to your position!"

"Fifth on the strange fire ranking list, Living Spirit Flame, return to your position!"

"..."

One after another, flames that were either violent, eerie, or divine responded to the call, coming through the endless Void Realm.

Each strange fire that appeared turned into a pillar supporting the heavens, standing among the broken Domains.

The twenty-three pillars of fire finally took shape, trapping the Creation God and the Creations End he released within.

Firelight intertwined, Laws reconnected, and the Void Realm that had originally been swallowed by the white light was forcibly propped open into an absolute Domain belonging to fire.

In the Creation God's indifferent eyes, a slight fluctuation finally emerged.

"Refine!"

Fang Yang stood in the center of the myriad fires, his voice calm yet carrying an unquestionable declaration.

The white light in the Creation God's palm vibrated violently, clashing intensely with the surrounding power of the strange fires, as silent annihilation occurred in every inch of the Void Realm.

"demon from beyond the heavens... who, exactly, are you?"

For the first time, the ancient voice of the Creation God carried a sense of solemnity.

Fang Yang did not answer, but simply raised his hand slowly.

The twenty-three pillars of fire roared in response, billions of fire runes flowing and shining, refining the Creation God in an instant.

"My name is Wujin Heavenly Venerate!"

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