"Innate Divine Ability."
"Burn the origin!" Hui He roared inwardly.
The cost of burning the origin is the rapid loss of life force, but in exchange comes unimaginable terrifying power.
Not to mention, there's the blessing of innate divine ability!
[Soul-Searing, God-Piercing Thrust]
The pitch-black short blade in Hui He's hand suddenly expanded, transforming into a fearsome war spear several meters long. The spearhead was shrouded in dense black-red mist, within which countless wailing souls seemed to scream, embodying his innate divine ability.
This strike.
It condensed Hui He's lifetime cultivation and origin power, containing a dual killing intent of annihilating the divine soul and tearing the divine body apart.
Even a Tier Four Peak demigod taking it head-on would face inevitable demise!
"Such power?"
"Not good." Jiang Ye's pupils contracted, already sensing a massive crisis.
This crisis was even more intense than the one from Thunder Ash.
