A god had actually fallen just like that—and been destroyed by a mere Sub-God.
Everyone around them was nearly petrified by the scene. Even the Purple Gold Imperial Lord and the other god had stopped fighting, staring at Ning Xiaochuan in slack-jawed disbelief.
Having slain a god with a single sword strike, Ning Xiaochuan seemed to feel nothing at all. He still held the World Extinction Demon Sword, his face thoughtful, though the delight on it was becoming increasingly apparent.
"Tu Wan was actually killed by a Sub-God. This brat is only a Sub-God!"
Looking down at Ning Xiaochuan, fear rose in the hearts of the two remaining gods.
The god who had remained in the sky was called Tu Xiong. He was actually the strongest, and also the craftiest, of the three gods. Seeing Tu Wan slain, hesitation flickered in Tu Xiong's eyes.
Ning Xiaochuan's strength had already made Tu Xiong feel threatened. Though his opponent was merely a Sub-God, he was already considering fleeing.
Yet, as he looked Ning Xiaochuan over, Tu Xiong truly could not bring himself to let go. A prodigy who could destroy gods as a Sub-God had to possess some secret besides his invincible talent. Tu Xiong wanted that secret too. If a Sub-God could slaughter gods by relying on it, then if he obtained it, would his strength not become even greater?
Thus, after a moment of hesitation, Tu Xiong's expression hardened. The temptation before him was simply too great for him to leave.
With a flash, Tu Xiong appeared beside Ning Xiaochuan. His body was hazy, as though he existed in another space, yet his palm reached through the void and grabbed toward Ning Xiaochuan, intending to seize him.
Ning Xiaochuan's expression did not change. The World Extinction Demon Sword in his