In Jiang Shenwu's palm gesture, there was an almost transparent and extremely bland cyan hot breath slowly surging.

Jiang Shenwu had just used the flames of the gods to resist Xingchen's sudden attack.

The power released by the stars is shaped like a flame, and from the appearance point of view, it is very similar to the flame of the gods.

Facing the flames of the gods, Xingchen simply gave in.

"I surrender."

The stars have gathered all their power.

Jiang Shenwu's offensive has been launched and cannot be taken back.

Xingchen tried his best to resist the attack.

"The reason why I'm looking for Fu Yu's descendants is actually not for revenge or anything like that. We, the gods, have no grudges against Fu Yu. I'm just curious about Fu Yu's power."

Xingchen said quickly.

Speaking of this, Xingchen's face looked a little unnatural,

"Speaking of which, many members of our Divine Clan practice the practitioner's system of exercises, including myself. I practice swordsmanship."

"Jiang Shenwu..."

Just as Xingchen called out Jiang Shenwu's name, Feng Ling glared at him.
Chapter completed!