Opposite him.
The golden-red fireball Qian Xunji had transformed into had already charged right up to him.
It was his final strike, bought by burning his Angel Godhead.
Wherever the fireball passed, space was completely melted away, exposing pitch-black void.
The scorching heat turned the land within a hundred miles into searing lava.
"Yu Xiaoheng!"
"Die with me!"
Qian Xunji's twisted voice came from within the fireball.
He had already abandoned all hope of survival. He only wanted to drag Yu Xiaoheng down with him.
Faced with this world-destroying strike.
Yu Xiaoheng slowly raised his right hand, curling his five fingers into a fist and raising it toward the sky.
Yu Xiaoheng stepped forward.
The ground sank.
He threw a punch.
"Boom—!"
At that instant, the entire world seemed to lose its voice.
A shockwave swept madly outward with the two of them at its center.
The lava across the plains was blown away.
The earth was carved hundreds of meters deep.
"Crack..."
A crisp shattering sound rang out.
The Angel Sacred Flame Qian Xunji had condensed by burning his Godhead began to collapse over a vast area like fragile glass before Yu Xiaoheng's pure physical strength.
"No... That's impossible!"
Qian Xunji let out a desperate scream.
He could feel an incomparably domineering force surging wildly into his body along his sacred flames.
His bones were shattering.
His meridians were breaking.
Even the Angel Godhead he had only just condensed was smashed full of countless cracks by that pure physical strength.
"I am a god... I am the Angel God!"
Qian Xunji roared madly.
But all struggle was futile.
A wisp of purple flame suddenly ignited around Yu Xiaoheng's fist.
Heaven's Wrath Fire.
Empowered by Heaven's Wrath, the destructive power of this punch soared once more.
"Boom!"
Golden-white radiance and