Under the solemn chants of the gods, led by the Seven Original Sin Gods, the sky began to tremble. The overwhelming aura caused even the most battle-hardened deities to falter, their gazes fixed upon the heavens.
A kaleidoscope of colors emanated from the Seven Original Sin Gods, enveloping the entire Forbidden Land of the Gods. The oppressive force descended like a tidal wave, suffocating even the high-ranking gods within a hundred meters.
The Goddess of Life's face turned pale as she rebuked, "Destruction, you allowed them to activate the Original Sin Formation? Do you realize this is the God Punishment Array? If they lose control over the Original Sin, it could corrupt the entire God Realm!"
The God of Destruction responded with a cold smile, "Afraid, are you? He dared to steal my woman; this time, he will die. Besides, the God Punishment Array requires the God Realm's core to function. Tang San holds that core. If he wishes to stop it, he can. Join me, and I will have them cancel the array. No harm will come to others."
The Goddess of Life's eyes narrowed. "No harm? You intend to kill Feng?"
"Feng? How endearing. I leave for a few days, and you've already fallen for another. Unforgivable!" The God of Destruction roared, "Seven Original Sin Gods, destroy him!"
As his voice echoed, the God of Destruction raised his sword. The power of the Seven Deadly Sins converged, forming a colossal, multicolored blade that distorted the surrounding space.
With a swing, the blade cleaved through the air, causing the very fabric of space to collapse.
"Feng, I'll assist you!" The Goddess of Life summoned the ancient Tree of Life behind her, its presence radiating vitality.
Ye Feng extended his hand, summoning his martial spirit, the Xuanyuan Sword. Activating his third divine skill—an evolved version imbued with murderous intent—the Shura Sword manifested. The white, cold blade, exuding a terrifying aura, clashed with the multicolored sword of the God of Destruction.
A thunderous boom resounded as the white blade shattered the multicolored one, its remnants striking the massive six-pointed star formation in the sky. The seemingly indestructible array trembled and collapsed, the God Realm quaking in its wake.
Seven flashes of light revealed the true forms of the Seven Original Sin Gods and the God of Destruction, blood trickling from their mouths. They stared at Ye Feng in fear.
With a single sword strike, Ye Feng had dismantled their formation. His power surpassed that of any of the five Supreme Gods.
"You withstand my sword? Impressive. But that's your limit." Ye Feng's hand trembled as he redirected his attack. The Shura Sword, formed by the chilling murderous aura, targeted the Seven Original Sin Gods.
Seven bursts of light bloomed, their brilliance marking the final moments of the Original Sin Gods. As the light faded, seven godheads of varying colors floated in the air.
"Now, it's your turn," Ye Feng declared, his gaze fixed on the God of Destruction.
The God of Destruction frowned, summoning his divine power to form a protective barrier. "Your destructive power is laughable before me," Ye Feng taunted.
Swinging his sword, a thin layer of ice formed on the God of Destruction's shield. The white blade struck, effortlessly shattering the barrier and slicing the God of Destruction in two.
A black light flashed in the sky, strange and fleeting. Ye Feng retracted his third divine skill, the figures of the fallen gods vanished, leaving behind eight distinct godheads symbolizing their essences.
Ye Feng beckoned, and the godheads of the eight first-level gods flew into his storage spirit guide.
The battle had concluded, yet the gods present remained in stunned silence. Even the Supreme Gods—Shura God, Dragon God Tang San, God of Evil, Goddess of Kindness, Goddess of Life—as well as Rakshasa God Bibi Dong, Angel God Qian Renxue, and Spiritual Treasure God Ning Rongrong, who were familiar with Ye Feng, were speechless.
Tang San frowned, sensing that Ye Feng was more formidable than anticipated.
The God of Destruction had once said, "What god's position did he inherit? How can he be stronger than the first-generation Dragon God?"
Tang San's frown deepened.
The Goddess of Life murmured, "Is this the power of the God of Creation? It's truly terrifying. The gray energy resembles the turbulence of time and space."
She pondered deeply, recalling that Ye Feng's power shared the same rare gray hue as the spacetime turbulence.
Ning Rongrong smiled slightly, comforted by her brother's strength. With him by her side, she feared nothing, not even the collapse of the heavens.
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