Before that divine sense could even strike Jiang Chen, it had already caused his soul to ache excruciatingly, as though it were about to split apart.
Jiang Chen bit the tip of his tongue to stay conscious, his heart filled with shock.
The opponent's attack had actually targeted his soul.
Just as despair rose within him, the Corpse Core in his body moved again, seemingly slurping up the incoming power of divine sense.
An incredibly piercing scream rang out—not from Jiang Chen, but from that female deity.
Jiang Chen glanced back and saw Xiao Wu's body clutching its head with both hands, her pretty face twisted in agony as she let out a shrill scream and plummeted straight toward the sea below.
Behind them, the Sea God and the others' expressions changed at once. They caught Xiao Wu just before she hit the surface.
The female deity screamed, "Don't attack him with divine sense! There's something strange on him—it devoured more than half of my divine sense."
She was terrified beyond measure. Having lost more than half her divine sense, even if she returned to the God Realm, her strength would plummet. Recovering the lost divine sense would not be easy.
The Sea God frowned. "Go back first. Leave this brat to us."
"No. I want to watch him die." The female deity's voice was frigid and venomous.
Although Tang San and the others had lost control of their bodies, their souls could still observe the outside world. They were all stunned by what they had just witnessed.
Jiang Chen had actually severely injured a god!
To severely injure a god with the body of a mortal—what an astounding feat that was.
At that moment, Tang San and the others were overwhelmed by a deep sense of powerlessness. Without realizing