Jiang Feng's resistance failed to draw Hua Huayue's attention. Instead, it stoked her anger.
Hua Huayue's purpose was simple: defeat Jiang Feng, wielder of the God Burial Golden Coffin, plunder all his foundations, and thereby obtain the God Burial Golden Coffin, the Nether Tower, and Jiang Feng's near-miraculous physical body.
Seeing Jiang Feng actually rely on the God Burial Golden Coffin to easily block her power, Hua Huayue held nothing back. She poured every last ounce of strength into her giant arm, which suddenly swelled another round in midair. Her five fingers curled inward, determined to contend with the barrier formed by the God Burial Golden Coffin.
Beneath the barrier, Jiang Feng clearly felt the pressure.
The golden barrier seemed on the verge of collapse, and his divine power was being consumed ever faster.
He knew that if this continued, even with his divine power reserves now thirty times greater, it would not be enough. Hua Huayue's intentions were obvious: she wanted to drain his divine power so that he would have none left to supply the God Burial Golden Coffin. No matter how powerful the God Burial Golden Coffin was, it would be useless without power to sustain it.
Having realized this, Jiang Feng no longer wished to confront Hua Huayue head-on.
With a thought, he directly ordered the Coffin Spirit to break through Hua Huayue's giant arm and escape its grasp.
The Coffin Spirit's cultivation had already surpassed Hua Huayue's by quite a bit. With Jiang Feng's divine power supporting it, breaking through Hua Huayue's giant arm was no difficult task.
The golden light drew in. The instant the barrier shattered, countless golden sword gleams howled out of the golden coffin. As they whirled and coiled, they sliced at Hua Huayue's giant arm.
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