"Jiang Kuang is the War God descendant with the strongest power in our Divine Race, with the blood of the War God flowing within him, yet he's no match for a Human Race? How is this possible?"
"This Ye Fan is simply terrifying!"
"In the same realm, he's probably no worse than those Saint Heirs from the Holy Land or Emperor's disciples!"
The descendants of all gods watching from afar were very conflicted. They couldn't stand Jiang Kuang's arrogant and domineering attitude, but they didn't want him to lose to Ye Fan, a human cultivator, either.
Tongtong didn't say anything, her eyes flashing with brilliance. Ye Fan's performance had given her a great surprise and astonishment!
"Ah..."
Jiang Kuang let out a frustrated roar to the sky, quickly bursting out from the ground, his whole body blazing with golden light, like a sun.
Boom!
