Qiu Ya watched as Jiang Feng leaped down from the watchtower!
Jiang Feng gripped the stone spear tightly with both hands, his body arched back like a drawn bow. At the spear's tip, a dazzling light flickered!
"That is..." Qiu Ya paused slightly. She had seen Jiang Feng's flames before, so she recognized at once that it was not Jiang Feng's flame!
It was another kind of power!
A power even greater than the might contained within Jiang Feng's flames!
In midair, Jiang Feng poured all the divine power in his body into the stone spear!
Yet the power brewing atop the stone spear was still madly devouring the divine power within him!
In the blink of an eye, his divine power was nearly exhausted!
"Damn it, this Flame-Splitting Thirteen Flowing Cloud Thrust really consumes a terrifying amount!"
That was right—Jiang Feng had unleashed the Flame-Splitting Thirteen Flowing Cloud Thrust!
With the foundation of divine power he currently possessed, there was simply no way he could perform this divine skill!
But he had long prepared himself to sacrifice his heart's blood!
As the divine power in his body was about to run dry, Jiang Feng felt himself on the verge of passing out. Without hesitation, he bit through the tip of his tongue.
The pain jolted him awake, while his heart's blood transformed into pure divine power and rapidly replenished him!
Yet the replenished divine power was drained dry in an instant, and the faintness of exhausted divine power came crashing down on him once more.
Fortunately, he had already gathered enough divine power to unleash the divine skill!
"Flame-Splitting Thirteen Flowing Cloud Thrust!"
Jiang Feng let out a roar to force himself awake again. The stone spear in his hand now erupted with an intense, blinding radiance.
The light