As the five crossed the void and withdrew from the Zhanyuan Realm, everyone except Chu Xisheng felt heavyhearted.
Si Huangquan's brows remained tightly knitted, while Si Wufa's face was covered in a bitter smile.
Lu Luanli's face was ashen.
She discovered that the spell arts she took such pride in were still as feeble as a child before the power of gods.
Lu Luanli could tell that Qiongqi had never used its full strength. It had been toying with them throughout the fight.
No!
Perhaps in Qiongqi's eyes, this had not counted as a battle at all, but as play.
It seemed the Heaven-Crippled Hand still needed further refinement and improvement. She had to integrate it more deeply with her Dream-Illusion Method.
She had long considered using Dreamlike Illusions from the Heavenly Dipper Art to turn illusion into reality and further strengthen the Heaven-Crippled Hand, but there were still a few points she had not worked out.
Today's battle, however, had given her some inspiration under the crushing pressure of a god.
Si Wutian was in a terrible mood as well, her lingering fear refusing to fade.
Anyone who had passed beneath Qiongqi's claws and nearly died on the spot would have felt no better.
More importantly, her greatest source of confidence had crumbled in this battle.
Chu Xisheng had not stood idly by.
When Qiongqi pounced, Si Wutian had sensed Chu Xisheng using his Divine-Intent Saber to bombard Qiongqi and the Star God Guchen from afar.
Yet both had defended against it. The fierce beast Qiongqi had used the Heaven-Rending method to scatter and deflect Chu Xisheng's Divine-Intent Saber, while the Star God Guchen had placed himself in an independent temporal layer, using a wall of temporal sequence to shut out its bombardment.
Si Wutian could not help sighing