The Deities watching the battle held their breath. None dared look down on him any longer.
With an overwhelming, decisive victory, the newly ascended Phoenix God King had secured his place in the Divine Realm. The Golden Dragon King's fall had forged his supreme renown.
Feng Baiyu raised a hand and sent out a gentle ray of Phoenix Divine Light, gathering every fragment of the Golden Dragon King's crumbling body and scattered essence. An ancient God King's body was a treasure from head to toe, rich with boundless power. Whether used to refine divine materials, extract essence, make offerings in a divine hall, or strengthen an array, every part could be put to use. None of it could be wasted.
A sweep of light carried all the remains into the depths of the void, where they were sealed within the Phoenix Hall.
Once that was done, Feng Baiyu's gaze turned cold. His sharp eyes locked onto the Asura God, who was fleeing in panic above the clouds.
"The Golden Dragon King is dead. You're next!"
Before the words had faded, Feng Baiyu tore through the air without a moment's hesitation. Wreathed in Phoenix God Fire that filled the sky, he charged straight at the fleeing Asura God.
The Asura God was already in dire straits. Against either the Destruction God King or the Evil God King alone, he could only fight to a draw, hard-pressed to defend himself.
Now the two veteran God Kings had him pinned down, and Feng Baiyu had entered the fight with surging strength and a blade's edge to his presence. Surrounded on three sides, he had no chance of holding out.
The Asura God's courage shattered. He drove his divine arts to their limits in a desperate bid to break free, but layer upon layer