"Fuck, when did he learn a new skill?!"
The Sea God jolted in fright. Looking at the enormous vortex in the sky and the chains that had trapped everyone in an instant, he felt that he really was going to die this time.
After all, last time, he had personally watched the Asura God get beaten to the ground by merely the fourth form of the sword in Qian Fan's hand. And now... under such bizarre circumstances, faced with such tremendous power, no one could claim they would escape unscathed.
"Why don't... we run..." The Sea God looked at everyone before him, his eyes filled with fear of Qian Fan. "If this keeps up... we'll all die... but if we split up and run, we'll still have a thread of hope."
"No!" Xu Yuan'er interrupted him, watching the maddened Qian Fan with worried eyes. "He must have been hit by some strange skill... if we abandon him, he'll definitely die..."
Xu Yuan'er continued, "I... I can't lose him again."
"She's right... if this boy hadn't made me feel death looming over me again after I became a God King... and allowed me to break through to the Transcendent God Realm, I wouldn't be where I am. I owe him, and I will repay that debt!"
The Asura God wiped the blood from his face and raised the Asura Demon Sword again, his eyes brimming with resolve.
"Me too... I won't give up on Qian Fan."
Ouyang Tianxin spoke.
"That brat... he never shows me the slightest respect as a powerhouse... but... he, Qian Fan... is someone I, the Tiger King, recognize as a buddy..." the Tiger King said. "I don't have many brothers, and he's one of them. Even if I die today... I'll help him.
"I can't lose another