The other Inner Gods looked at one another, their expressions particularly subtle.
The golden light in the sky suddenly split in two, one half surging toward Li Qingxian, the other toward Lu Han.
Lu Han was overjoyed, while Li Qingxian's eyes turned faintly cold.
Just as half the golden light was about to descend upon Lu Han, Wang Lingguan raised a hand and cast a spell.
The Black Infant Disk behind Lu Han's head suddenly blazed with black light, enveloping him.
Lu Han's Devil God aura instantly reached its peak.
At the same time, the chanting of the hundred thousand Heavenly Soldiers and Generals in the sky suddenly grew louder.
The Merit Halo behind Li Qingxian slowly turned.
The golden light of Fortune rushing toward Lu Han abruptly veered midway, all of it pouring into Li Qingxian's body.
Lu Han froze. Li Qingxian's aura suddenly surged by a huge margin, and an ethereal presence appeared around him.
The instant he saw Li Qingxian, Lu Han suddenly felt as though he had lost something forever.
Then, an indescribable despondency welled up in his heart.
He did not know what that feeling was, but he felt as though he would never be able to defeat Li Qingxian.
Golden light rippled around Li Qingxian. His skin was like jade, and even his robes seemed transcendent, like those of an immortal.
Li Qingxian glanced at Lu Han and began chanting again.
The spell rose, forming ten Li Qingxians. In sequence, they each unleashed a different Fate Art.
"Heavenly Mandate True Self!"
His very first move was a powerful Fate Art of the Heaven's Mandate Sect, using overwhelming Fortune to suppress those with lesser Fortune.
"Dragon Seizing True Art!"
The second Fate Art appeared. The power of the Ten Thousand Ants Climbing Dragon Configuration and