Qian Xunji's pupils contracted violently.
He watched helplessly as his strongest attack shattered into golden-red fragments beneath Yu Xiaoheng's fist.
"No—!"
Qian Xunji howled in despair.
"Boom!"
Heaven's Wrath Violet Fire engulfed him.
His divine body shattered into pieces.
Golden-red divine blood scattered across the void. Under the scorching Purple Flame, his godhood let out cracking sounds of unbearable strain before finally turning to countless specks of dust.
A generation's Angel God had fallen.
"Splash—"
A torrential downpour suddenly began to fall from the sky.
The rainwater was faintly golden-red.
A god had fallen.
Heaven and earth trembled.
At that moment, the skies above the entire continent darkened. Countless soul masters raised their heads and looked toward the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, sorrow and panic rising in their hearts.
It was heaven and earth weeping for the death of a god.
Yu Xiaoheng stood in the rain, allowing the golden-red rain of divine blood to fall over him.
There was not the slightest fluctuation in his expression.
"Buzz—"
At the place where Qian Xunji had fallen, the immense holy divine power did not immediately dissipate. Instead, it condensed into a dazzling golden-red sphere of light that fluctuated violently in the void.
It was the divine power origin belonging to the Angel God.
A sharp gleam flashed through Yu Xiaoheng's eyes.
"Can't let it go to waste."
He murmured.
With a buzz, the fifth spirit ring behind him lit up.
It was a sixty-thousand-year spirit ring emanating an eerie black glow, from the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger.
"Fifth Spirit Skill—Elemental Drain!"
Yu Xiaoheng spread his hands.
A massive dark vortex appeared out of thin air behind him, its center radiating a terrifying pulling force.
The surrounding space began to warp. Drawn by the vortex, that golden-red origin of Angel