"A mere flame. Let's see how I handle it~"
The god was about to put on airs. He had only just raised his hand when the flames blasted him away.
Some of the flames even clung to his arm and began burning slowly.
"Ah! What kind of method is this? You clearly haven't become a god yet, so why can you still hurt a god?"
The god was utterly baffled. He had never encountered anything like this before.
"This? Of course it's my daddy's Divine Power. You really are trash. You can't even beat the thing Daddy gave me."
Qin Yun appeared several hundred meters away from the god.
"Damn it! You filthy lowlife, how dare you mock a superior god! I'll tear you into ten thousand pieces! After killing you, I'll kill everyone in the lower plane!"
The god pointed at Qin Yun in a furious rage. The next moment, he noticed the tiny flame on his right hand.
Though small, the flame continued burning stubbornly.
Even his Origin Divine Power was being burned by it.
"What is this? Why can't these flames be extinguished? Is this your other Martial Soul?
"But you clearly didn't use that Martial Soul just now. Why are there still flames like this?"
The god hurriedly used his Divine Power to extinguish the flames on his hand, but he discovered that the more Divine Power he used, the larger the flames gradually became.
His Divine Power had become nourishing fuel for the flames.
In the blink of an eye, the flames on his hand grew larger, covering his entire arm.
Seeing them about to spread to his shoulder, the god's expression hardened. He ruthlessly severed his right arm at the shoulder.
"Ah!"
His right arm fell to the ground and was burned to ashes.