Moreover, Qian Xunji had only just become a god, and his realm had yet to stabilize.
He was the perfect opponent to use for sparring and testing the limits of his own strength.
Dealing with him outside Spirit City would minimize the risk of drawing the God Realm's attention.
What Yu Xiaoheng needed was absolute safety.
He had always been cautious.
"Yu Xiaoheng!"
Qian Xunji's voice echoed through the sky, carrying both killing intent and delight.
"You actually dared to come to me of your own accord!"
Qian Xunji's expression twisted.
"I had originally planned to go to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan and erase you."
"Since you're so eager to die, I'll grant your wish!"
The six golden wings behind Qian Xunji's back suddenly flapped.
Holy Angel God power transformed into surging heatwaves.
The surrounding space warped continuously under the scorching heat.
Yu Xiaoheng merely slowly raised his right hand.
"Qian Xunji, you've become a god, but..."
His voice was unhurried.
"After becoming a god, you don't seem to have become any smarter."
"How did you come to the conclusion... that I didn't know you were inheriting the Angel God's divine seat?"
Qian Xunji laughed in extreme anger.
He could not tolerate a mortal acting so arrogantly before him.
"A mortal is still just a mortal!"
"Feel a god's wrath!"
A pure golden Angelic Sacred Sword condensed out of thin air in Qian Xunji's hand.
He swung his sword.
Countless holy light feathers swept toward Yu Xiaoheng like a torrential storm.
Every feather of light contained purifying, scorching power.
The air was torn apart with a sharp shriek.
Facing the holy light feathers filling the sky, spirit rings rose beneath Yu Xiaoheng's feet.
Pure golden light flames enveloped his entire body.
His Martial Soul let out a resounding