The Blazing Demon God watched Xiaguang Tourang fly into the sky and sent a voice transmission. "It would be best if you capture a High God. If you can't, an upper god will do as a substitute."
"I have to kill Li Weiqi." Xiaguang Tourang said excitedly. He had originally invited Lu Yang, the Blazing Demon God, and the Grand Prince here to show them the full abilities of the Four Demon Generals. He had not expected Lu Yang's Desolate Fire to give them a chance of winning.
Being able to kill a few more High Gods before his death had become Xiaguang Tourang's only obsession. He led his clansmen and accelerated out of the chaos array.
Elsewhere.
Li Weiqi, Lilith, Suli, and Madoras were hidden in the void, recovering from their injuries. Li Weiqi had been badly hurt in the previous battle. He had been struck by the Seven-Colored Divine Light eight times, and the divine soul he had cultivated for millions of years had nearly shattered.
"Can your body still hold up?" Lilith asked worriedly.
Li Weiqi took out a round pendant and chuckled. "As expected of an ancient race's secret art. Luckily, the Nether Flame King gave me this treasure. It can absorb part of the Seven-Colored Divine Light. Otherwise, I'd already be severely injured."
Madoras said, "No wonder you were able to withstand the Seven-Colored Divine Light eight times."
Li Weiqi said, "A few more times and I won't be able to take it. But Xiaguang Tourang isn't doing well either. I ignited more than a dozen places on his body with God-Extinguishing Flame. Whether he cuts away the burning flesh or suppresses it with divine power, he won't be coming out anytime soon."
The three of them recalled the sight of Xiaguang Tourang leaving, his