The 3.33 kilometers dragon body of the Golden Dragon King, in a flash, was like a dehydrated fish, limply collapsing.
Its scales, which had once sparkled with a brilliant golden light, had at this moment also lost their former luster and had become dim and dull.
Lin Feng's attack was not aimed at the physical body but was a direct attack on the Golden Dragon King's soul, eroding, destroying, and refining it.
The divine soul's purgatory contained in the Innate Treasure Pearl, now, could be released with a single thought from Lin Feng.
The surroundings were terrifyingly quiet. The three great God-Kings had watched with their own eyes as this existence that had surpassed a God-King had so easily perished. An indescribable shock and fear had risen in their hearts.
The Golden Dragon King, as the peak of the dragon clan, his power was almost unrivaled. Even at the God-King realm, it was difficult to see his back. However, at this moment, this peerless giant dragon was in front of Lin Feng like a candle in the wind, fragile and unbearable.
Lin Feng stood in the void and, with one hand, had grabbed at the Golden Dragon King's dragon body, refining it in an instant.
The huge Golden Dragon King's dragon body had gradually been annihilated, turning into a ball of a golden mist that had slowly risen and had finally dissipated in the boundless universe.
In Lin Feng's hand, only a golden dragon pearl that sparkled with a strange light was left. It was the crystallization of the Golden Dragon King's lifelong power, its bloodline's origin.
Taking it into his bag, Lin Feng calmly looked at the Asura God.
In his eyes, there was neither joy nor the slightest bit of a provocation.
The Asura God and Lin Feng had looked at each other. A strange cold intent had welled up in his heart. The Lin Feng before him was no longer an existence he could easily fathom. The fall of the Golden Dragon King was the most direct proof of his strength.
The Golden Dragon King in his peak period had even needed the joint suppression of all five great God-Kings of the Divine Realm to be able to, with all their might, seal him. And they had still been unable to destroy the dragon cocoon that the other party had transformed into.
"You... what on earth realm have you reached?" The Asura God's voice trembled slightly. This was one of the few times he had felt so uneasy and powerless since he had become a God-King.
"You don't need to know. Nor will you have the chance to know."
Lin Feng looked at him indifferently. A vortex-shaped black crack had appeared in the center of his palm. Within it, the power of wind and thunder was surging.
In this black crack, a figure could be vaguely seen.
The black crack in the center of his palm had grown larger. The figure in the crack had also gradually become clear. It was curled up, trembling. The former Rakshasa God, who had once been incomparably beautiful, was now full of terror, her expression miserable.
The moment she had come out of the purgatory, as if she had finally realized the cruelty and despair of reality, a trace of clarity had flashed in the Rakshasa God's eyes, which was immediately submerged by a deep fear. She had tremblingly raised her head and had looked at Lin Feng. In the pupils that had once looked down on the Divine Realm with pride, now there was only a pleading and a helplessness.
"Lin... no, Master... Master! I beg you... spare my life..." The Rakshasa God's voice was weak and trembling. She knew very well of her own smallness and powerlessness at this moment. Her former pride and dignity had at this moment all turned to nothing.
Lin Feng looked at her coldly, a trace of a mockery flashing in his eyes.
"It's only been this long, and you can't take it anymore? Such a painful memory, Dong'er has on the contrary endured it for several years!"
"I was wrong! I was wrong!" The Rakshasa God was like a madman, continuously repeating this sentence. Her eyes were full of regret and despair.
Lin Feng looked at her coldly, without a single trace of pity in his heart.
"You don't know you were wrong. You just know you are going to die."
"No! Don't! I beg you! Give me another chance!" The Rakshasa God's voice already carried a crying tone. She was desperately struggling, continuously kowtowing in the void.
Lin Feng looked at the Rakshasa God's desperate struggle with a blank expression, without the slightest bit of a fluctuation in his heart. His voice was as cold as a bone-piercing cold wind. "A chance? Did you ever give Dong'er a chance? Every single thing you have done to her was to push her into the abyss. Now, you can also have a taste of this despair."
As he spoke, the black crack in Lin Feng's palm had in an instant shone with a great light, as if to tear the entire void apart.
The Rakshasa God had sensed the destructive power. The terror in her eyes was even stronger. But she was just a divine soul and had long since been ground away of all her power. She could only watch with her own eyes as the black crack had swallowed her.
"No—!" The Rakshasa God had let out a final, shrill, miserable cry. Her figure in the black crack had gradually blurred and had in the end been completely swallowed, leaving only a string of an echoing sound that had circled in the void.
Cold sweat had seeped out from the corner of the Asura God's forehead. He, who had witnessed the entire process of the Rakshasa God being completely swallowed, an unprecedented fear had welled up in his heart.
The gap between him and Lin Feng was already so great that it could not be bridged. A thick barrier already separated the two.
Lin Feng slowly withdrew his palm. The black crack had also then disappeared, as if it had never appeared. He indifferently glanced at the Asura God, a trace of an indifference and a coldness flashing in his eyes, as if he were looking at a dead person.
"Asura God, because of your own absolute control of the duty of judgment, you had murdered the first-generation Angel God."
"You said it was for the sake of the 'judgment's' fairness. But in fact? The creed you actually worship is but that—in this world, strength is everything. The weak can only be at the mercy of others. And the strong can decide the life and death of others," Lin Feng said indifferently.
"Lin Feng, what on earth do you want?" The Asura God's voice trembled a little. He had tried to find a trace of a life force from Lin Feng's words.
"Unfortunately, the moment you had thought of making a move on the people by my side, you had already had no way back."
The Asura God's face had become even paler. He could feel the strong killing intent emanating from Lin Feng's body. He even suspected that just this ultimate killing intent could have made his heart and soul shatter, his soul fly and scatter.
At this moment, Lin Feng was like an awakened fierce beast. The terror of his power was sufficient to subvert the entire Divine Realm.
He had never been manipulated by him. Even the matter of being killed by Evil and him before was within the other party's calculations.
A deep regret had welled up in the Asura God's heart. He had realized that from the very beginning, he had underestimated Lin Feng. This seemingly young existence was in fact unfathomable, his schemes and his strength coexisting.
He had originally thought that with his own God-King's identity and strength, he could easily control everything. But he had not expected that he would fall at Lin Feng's hands.
What if he hadn't survived before? What if he hadn't had an ultimate sublimation after his death? Did he still have a backup plan?
Recalling the moment the Blade of Three Realms Judgment had fallen, the figure that had appeared by the side of Lin Feng's broken body, which was exactly the same as Lin Feng's main body, a cold intent had risen in the Asura God's heart.
This fellow was a little too steady.
"Lin Feng, I admit I have underestimated you. But don't you be too proud either. The Divine Realm is not just one person. For you to do this will only arouse the resentment of the other experts of the Divine Realm. At that time, you also will not have a good end."
Lin Feng just sneered with contempt, a trace of disdain flashing in his eyes. "Asura God, you think I would care about the views of the other gods of the Divine Realm? What have they to do with me? I only care if the people by my side are well. For you to dare to make a move on them has already decided your ending."
As he spoke, Lin Feng had slowly raised his palm. In the center of his palm had once again condensed the heart-palpitating power.
A stream of light had flashed. The Asura God could no longer move.
His pupils were full of unwillingness. After taking a deep breath, he had said coldly, "You have won. But I was not wrong. The judgment of an angel is absolute benevolence. Purification and judgment can absolutely not coexist."
"What I truly did wrong was only that back then, I had not completely ground the first-generation Angel God's shattered divine soul to nothingness, had not swept the Douluo Star, had not found the Silver Dragon King, and had not killed her!"
"Lin Feng, you will regret it!"
Lin Feng sneered. "Don't think of yourself so highly, Asura God. Your so-called judgment is but a cloak to cover your private desires."
"What you pursue has never been any absolute justice, but the supreme power and the pleasure of controlling all things."
"It is the endless desire for power and the ruthless trampling of the weak that are hidden under the pure and innocent appearance."
The Asura God's face had turned ashen. He had glared at Lin Feng, his eyes sparkling with anger. "Lin Feng! You stop with the slander! I, as the god of judgment, have always upheld the principle of fairness and have never had any private desires!"
"Oh? Is that so? Then what about the Angel God? What about the Sea God? And even that Tang San? But there is one point you have said very right. At this moment of deciding the victory and defeat, there is no so-called right or wrong, only the victor and the loser."
"I!.."
The Asura God's face was crimson. His two eyes were wide. His anger was burning, yet he was at a loss for words for a moment. He still wanted to say something, but Lin Feng on the contrary did not give him a chance.
In the palm of his hand, a terrifying energy had gathered into a thunder sword that was sparkling with a faint, dark cold light. On the sword's body flowed a heart-palpitating, dark purple electric arc, as if it could tear apart all obstacles.
Lin Feng's gaze was cold and sharp. He held the sword and pointed it straight at the Asura God. The power contained in the tip of the sword had made the surrounding space tremble for it, and had been torn open with fine cracks.
"Die!"
Lin Feng had let out a low shout. The thunder sword had fiercely swung out, and with a world-destroying momentum, had gone straight for the Asura God's life. Seeing this, a wave of despair had welled up in the Asura God's heart. He had done his best to mobilize the divine power in his body, trying to block this fatal blow.
However, in the face of Lin Feng's terrifying power, the Asura God's divine power had appeared so small.
The thunder sword had, without any obstruction, passed through his divine power protective shield and had stabbed straight at his chest.
The Asura God only felt a destructive power well up in his body, in an instant destroying his godhead and tearing apart his divine soul.
"No—!" The Asura God had let out a final, miserable cry. His figure under the thunder sword had gradually blurred. He had only felt his own body being continuously torn and crushed by a powerful force. His godhead, his power, his everything had at this moment turned to nothing.
In the end, he had been annihilated, leaving only a wisp of a remnant soul that had fluttered in the void, and had then immediately also been swallowed by the remaining might of the thunder sword.
His physical body and his divine soul had all been destroyed.
In the void, a dark red crystal had gradually appeared. It had slowly rotated in the void, emitting a faint, dark light. It was the last proof of the Asura God's existence, and also the condensation of his godhead's fragments, which had been stripped away by Lin Feng.
As one of the five great God-Kings of the Divine Realm, the Asura God's god-seat would not disappear because of his death. This divine crystal would nurture the next Asura God.
Lin Feng had put it away and had turned his gaze back to the God of Destruction and the Evil God.
The God of Destruction's face was gloomy. He had tightly clenched his fists, his eyes sparkling with complex emotions.
He now appeared so small in front of Lin Feng. The gap between him and Lin Feng was already not something that could be bridged with just power. The strongest slaughter sword of the Divine Realm had had no chance to fight back in his hands. What else could he do?
"Lin Feng, you have won," the God of Destruction had finally spoken. His voice carried a trace of helplessness, and also a trace of an admission of defeat. "But I will forever see you as an enemy!"
Speaking of this, he had gritted his teeth. "Little Lü was tricked away by you! You bastard! Sooner or later you will get your retribution! Come on! To kill or to cut, as you please!"
Lin Feng had not replied but had indifferently looked at the Evil God.
The Evil God-King had taken a deep breath. "What do you want?"
Lin Feng had glanced at the direction of the Divine Realm and had said indifferently, "The Divine Realm belongs to the Divine Realm, Douluo Star belongs to Lin Feng."
With a phantom grasp of one hand, two streams of primordial power—one black, one gray—were slowly drawn from the bodies of the God of Destruction and the Evil God. As if pulled by invisible threads, they hovered suspended in the palm of Lin Feng's hand.
The Evil God-King's face had suddenly changed. He had felt his own power being stripped away. The kind of a powerlessness had made him on the verge of going mad. "Lin Feng! How dare you! This is a provocation to the entire Divine Realm's order!"
Lin Feng had sneered coldly. "Order? The Dragon God is about to return. After today, the order of the Divine Realm will be redefined."
"You should go."
Lin Feng had stomped his foot. The space had twisted. The three of them had in an instant appeared on the path to the Divine Realm. Along with the seven great element gods who were rushing over, they had been brought by Lin Feng to the void on the outskirts of the Divine Realm.
"What?"
"Evil God-King? God of Destruction?"
"Who is that?!"
Among the seven great element gods, a god had cried out in astonishment. They had looked at the Lin Feng who had suddenly appeared here, as well as the God of Destruction and the Evil God whom he had brought, their eyes full of doubt and shock.
"Who are you?"
The Fire God had said in a cold voice.
"Hasn't Rong Nianbing mentioned me to you?"
The Fire God had frowned.
"You are that Lin Feng?"
Lin Feng had nodded. "The Asura and the Golden Dragon King are dead. Understand?"
"What!?"
Hearing this, the seven great element gods had all been greatly shocked. The Golden Dragon King, the one who was almost like a legend in the Divine Realm, had actually fallen? And it was even the doing of the seemingly young human before them?
Even more so, there was also the Asura God-King, who was known as the strongest god of slaughter in the Divine Realm, who had also died at his hands?
"You... what you have said is true?" The Water God's voice trembled a little. She found it hard to believe this fact.
"It's true..."
The Evil God-King had spoken weakly. "Don't make a move on him. In the Divine Realm, there is no longer anyone who is his opponent. Lin Feng, as one of the two great God-Kings of the central hub of the Divine Realm, I implore you, do not let the Divine Realm suffer a devastating disaster."
"I am not the God of Destruction. My mind isn't only filled with destruction."
"The Divine Realm is no longer the Divine Realm of the past. The Dragon God of the future will also not be the Dragon God of the past."
"The Divine Realm Committee will still exist. But many things will become different. The sealed beast clan's god-seat will be reopened. The suppressed soul beasts will also welcome a new dawn."
"A new law has arrived. The cultivation method of the lower planes will also be reformed."
"All sorts of things, all sorts of gods, whether newly promoted or ancient, will all find their own position in this reform."
Lin Feng had casually thrown down a few sentences, had left them on the spot, and with a move of his figure, had appeared in the central hub of the Divine Realm.
"Who is it?!"
"It's me."
Lin Feng had taken a jade-green energy wave and had said with a smile.