The outcome had been decided.
The soldiers below stopped where they stood, staring at the god-slaying scene in utter horror.
Do not forget just how tenacious the vitality of a god-level powerhouse was. Tang San had not completely died and used his last shred of strength to control his divine sense, trying to escape.
"Hmph, do you think you can get away?" Qian Renxue snorted. Sunlight poured over the earth, capturing Tang San's divine sense and rendering it unable to move.
Feng Xiaotian shook his head helplessly.
"Captain, if you had gone all out, Tang San would have died long ago. Why waste so much time?"
Once the God King's Judgment soul skill locked onto someone, any god-level powerhouse below the God King level would undoubtedly die. There was no way it would spare Tang San's life. Yet Wu Qi had used the Divine Skill of the Purple Gold Wings, allowing Tang San's divine sense to remain.
Qian Renxue smiled leisurely. "After becoming gods, our strength comes from Divine Skills. It wasn't easy to catch a god-level powerhouse. Lord God King naturally wanted to test the power of his Divine Skills on Tang San."
Wu Qi gave a dry laugh without explaining.
He had indeed used Tang San to test the power of his Divine Skills, but more than that, he simply did not want Tang San to die so easily.
However, Tang San no longer had any chance of escape.
With his Godly Body destroyed, divine sense alone could not possibly fight a god-level powerhouse.
Wu Qi extended his right hand. Lightning danced in his palm, drawing Tang San's divine sense inside. The lightning closed in, forming a Destruction Cage.
For some time to come, Tang San's divine sense would suffer the torment of lightning within that Destruction Cage,