The Battle with the Gods

Moreover, Qian Xunji had only just become a god, and his realm was not yet stable.

He was the perfect opponent to use for practice, to test the limits of Yu Xiaoheng's own strength.

Dealing with him outside Spirit City could reduce the risk of drawing the God Realm's attention to a minimum.

What Yu Xiaoheng needed was absolute safety.

He had always been cautious.

"Yu Xiaoheng!"

Qian Xunji's voice echoed through the sky, carrying killing intent and delight.

"You actually dared to deliver yourself to my door!"

Qian Xunji's expression twisted.

"I had planned to go to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan and erase you."

"Since you're in such a hurry to die, I'll grant your wish!"

The six golden wings behind Qian Xunji suddenly shook.

Sacred Angel Divine Power turned into rolling waves of heat.

The surrounding space was scorched until it twisted again and again.

Yu Xiaoheng merely raised his right hand slowly.

"Qian Xunji, you've become a god, but..."

His voice was unhurried.

"But after becoming a god, you don't seem to have gotten any smarter."

"How did you come to the conclusion... that I didn't know you were inheriting the Angel God's Godhood?"

Qian Xunji laughed from sheer fury.

He could not tolerate a mortal acting so arrogantly before him.

"A mortal is still only a mortal!"

"Feel the wrath of a god!"

A pure-gold Angel Holy 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 downpour.

Every feather contained purifying and scorching power.

The air was torn apart, letting out a sharp shriek.

Facing the Holy Light Feathers that blotted out the sky, Spirit Rings rose beneath Yu Xiaoheng's feet.

Pure golden Light Flame covered his entire