"If you have any other tricks, you'd better show them quickly, or else, you won't have another chance." The Soul God once again blasted Lu Hong a hundred meters away and then stood with his hands behind his back, in the posture of a victor.
Lu Hong rolled several times before he stopped, his body covered in golden blood flowing continuously. Wounds from collisions of Divine Power were deep enough to see the bone, and in some places, even the bones were shattered.
Struggling to get up, Lu Hong's gaze was steadfast: "You want to see my final move?"
Upon hearing this, the Soul God chuckled lightly: "Oh? You really have some special trick? Very well, I'll give you this chance. Show it to me, and it won't be in vain for you to have walked this world."
Hearing the Soul God's reply, Lu Hong nodded: "Alright, then watch carefully!"
As the words fell, Lu Hong sheathed his sword, took a deep breath, and concentrated all his remaining Divine Power into one.
