Starting from the young master of Haotian Sect.

Chapter 578 Battle of the God Kings
The 27th, the Silent Star Soul Ring (Level One God Star God), is a deep, dark blue soul ring. Inside the ring, it seems to contain a miniature universe, with countless starlight points flickering and slowly rotating, exuding a vast, ancient, and mysterious aura.

28. Evil God's Ring (Level One Evil God): A pure black soul ring that constantly writhes and changes shape, seemingly composed of the deepest shadows. It does not reflect any light, yet it can devour the surrounding light and perception. Within the ring, there seem to be the whispers of countless vengeful spirits and eerie evil eyes opening and closing.

The 29th, the Cosmic Star Sea Soul Ring (Level One God Sea God), a soul ring as deep as an eternal abyss, a "living water" ring. It is not static, but rather like a miniature, self-aware ocean universe slowly rotating. The ring is an extreme azure, but upon closer inspection, it seems to contain countless underwater kingdoms, surging endless sea eyes, tranquil lands where all things return to nothingness, and the Milky Way galaxy spanning the void! Faintly, one can hear the prayers of billions of marine life and the eternal rhythm of the tides.

The last spirit ring is undoubtedly the spirit ring formed from the legacy of the Rakshasa God that has always followed Tang San: the Rakshasa True Chapter Spirit Ring (Quasi-God King Rakshasa).

The Rakshasa Soul Ring appeared to be a physical soul ring woven from solidified darkness and countless tiny, wailing faces of vengeful spirits. It possessed an absolute dark red hue, like dried divine blood. Waves of mind-numbing whispers and curses emanated from the ring, and at its center, a Rakshasa divine rune, symbolizing ultimate evil, chaos, and end, pulsed slowly like a heart, each beat causing a slight distortion in the surrounding laws.

It is the most unsettling and terrifying of the thirty spirit rings.

After all, to be able to be a match for the God-King, the old Rakshasa is definitely not weak; he has probably already surpassed the level of a first-level god!
These ten spirit rings alone are already extremely powerful, treating the gods of the God Realm as spirit beasts to hunt down. Even the God King and the Dragon God of the past never did such a thing!
Immediately afterwards, the ultimate God-King level Martial Soul True Form descended!
A phantom of a supreme being, indescribable in words, merged with Tang San's true form.

Its main body remains as towering as ever, wielding the Haotian Hammer whose light is restrained yet even more terrifying, and covered in ultimate divine armor flowing with dark gold dragon patterns and Rakshasa demon patterns.

What is most striking is the eighteen wings that stretch out on its back, obscuring galaxies and severing the Milky Way!

The innermost six wings are pure and flawless holy angel wings, flowing with the sacred radiance inherited from Qian Renxue, symbolizing order, light and protection, with golden divine fire quietly burning at the edges of the wings.

The middle layer of eight wings are the ferocious and domineering wings of the Rakshasa Demon Dragon. They are evolved from the fusion of the Nine-Headed Bat King and the Deep Sea Demon Dragon King's dragon bones. They are covered with dark red scales with sharp edges like heavenly blades, and are wrapped with the aura of devouring and destruction. Countless wailing demon god faces appear on the wing membranes.

The outermost four wings are newly formed wings of chaotic source power! These four wings are the most peculiar; they are not physical entities, but rather formed from the purest chaotic energy and the fundamental laws of the universe. Their colors shift and change, sometimes transparent like the void, sometimes dazzling like a nebula. They symbolize the source power of creation and return to nothingness that Tang San, after surpassing his predecessors and attaining the God King realm, has mastered and transcends all known laws!
This martial soul has transcended the level of the Rakshasa martial soul, with thirty soul rings surrounding it and eighteen divine wings!
When Tang San's God-King level martial soul descended upon the world, its power was beyond description. It was a suppression of the very essence, an absolute transcendence in terms of life level and power level!

"boom--!!!"

Without any soul skills or strikes, the sheer natural manifestation of this martial soul's true form caused an expansion of its presence, much like a singularity tearing apart dimensions being thrown into a tranquil cosmic landscape! The invisible sword strike that the Asura God had previously unleashed, powerful enough to annihilate stars and sever cause and effect, was like a breeze hitting a cosmic barrier before this pure and domineering martial soul power—it failed to even stir up a ripple before silently annihilating and dissipating!
Centered on Tang San's feet, the surface of this incredibly hard, dead star shattered like fragile glass, turning into dust. It was pushed aside by an invisible force field, forming an ever-expanding absolute vacuum zone! Further away, mountains and canyons were flattened and erased under this overwhelming pressure!
A flicker of undisguised astonishment finally crossed the Asura God's eternally unchanging blood-red eyes, but that astonishment was instantly replaced by an even more intense and fervent fighting spirit. The Asura Demon Sword in his hand emitted a trembling sound that was almost a mournful cry, yet also incredibly excited.

While expressing his surprise, the God of Asura exclaimed, "The mere aura of the Martial Soul True Body was enough to destroy the sword strike and killing domain of the super artifact?" "Come on!" Tang San replied succinctly, and his God King Martial Soul True Body moved!
Tang San did not use any fancy soul skills, not even the Clear Sky Hammer. He simply took a step, and with a slight flap of the eighteen wings on his back, his figure transcended the limitations of time and space and appeared in front of the God of Asura.

A fist covered in dark gold dragon patterns and Rakshasa demon patterns, wrapped with the divine power of more than a dozen divine positions, slammed straight into the face of the Asura God!

This punch contains the vastness of the ocean returning to its desolation, the end of the Rakshasa God Chapter, the savage roar of ten thousand beasts, and the immensity of the annihilation of stars... It is the ultimate condensation of the power of the gods!
"Well done!" The Asura God roared, neither dodging nor avoiding. At the last second, the Asura Demon Sword blocked in front of him, and the blood-red runes on the sword blade lit up wildly, condensing into a dark red shield shadow containing endless killing intent.

"Thump—!!!!!"

The clash of fists and swords produced not the sound of metal striking metal, but a muffled roar like two ancient galaxies colliding! The terrifying shockwave spread out in a spherical shape, instantly flattening the already shattered ground beneath their feet by tens of thousands of meters! The distant starry sky was slightly distorted by the collision, its starlight flickering.

Tang San swayed slightly, while the Asura God was blasted backward a hundred miles by the force of the punch, carving two bottomless ravines under his feet! But his fighting spirit was even stronger.

The Asura God, the God King, was actually defeated!
"The True Form of Martial Soul... It's been a long time since I've seen it."

As the God of Asura gazed at Tang San's earth-shattering Martial Soul True Form, a smile of nostalgia and fervor that seemed to transcend countless ages curved his lips. That smile held the ecstatic joy of meeting a worthy opponent, the exhilarating surge of battle blood finally boiling after long silence.

"Since that's the case, then Martial Soul True Form! Asura Sword Martial Soul!"

Before the words were even finished, a terrifying will, completely different from Tang San's martial soul aura yet equally supreme above all heavens, suddenly awakened within the Asura God's body! It was the ultimate purity, the most ancient and primal killing attribute, stripped of all impurities!
"Om-!"

The Asura Demon Sword in his hand emitted a resounding clang that pierced through the past and future, suddenly soaring into the sky and hovering above his head, its blade swelling in the wind!
In the blink of an eye, a colossal sword, its blade as blood-stained as the Milky Way and its hilt forged from the skull of a demon god, stood tall in the universe! Every line on the sword was like a mark left by endless blood battles; the blood-red light emanating from its blade, with a gentle sway, caused the light of distant galaxies to dim and retreat.

And this is just the beginning.

(End of this chapter)