"Do you think I'll give you the chance to go to the War God Palace and ask that person to take action?"
The Skywind War God understood Teng Qingshan's intentions the moment he saw his movements. A trace of wariness flashed through his eyes as he urged the Golden Core demon bird to attack even faster.
Once the War God made his move, his reaction was indeed a beat slower, but his movements were faster, allowing him to strike first despite acting later. Before Teng Qingshan could land on Azure Luan's back, the Skywind War God had already arrived.
"Brat, prepare to die!!!"
The Skywind War God's black robe billowed, and a faint, eerie light glimmered in his eyes. He did not even bother drawing his weapon to deal with Teng Qingshan, simply diving down toward him.
The difference between a War God and a Martial Saint was like the difference between heaven and earth. Even the foremost Martial Saint was separated from a War God by an insurmountable gulf. Dealing with one was as easy and decisive as an eagle killing a chick. An ordinary Xiantian expert facing a War God's might would have lost all fighting spirit and simply waited for death long ago.
Teng Qingshan's gaze was as sharp as a blade. In midair, he exerted force through his waist, causing his entire body to pause briefly in the air. At the same time, he drew the Reincarnation Spear from his back. The strength of every sinew, bone, and muscle in his body instantly burst forth to its limit, and he directly unleashed the Crimson Tiger's Roar, a move he had practiced countless times.
Powerful fire-elemental stellar energy erupted, twisting and condensing around the tip of the Reincarnation Spear. The entire shaft seemed like a fire dragon