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Chen Jiang sat down cross-legged, folded his hands, and began to urge the power in his body. A powerful aura emanated from his body, as if it was fused with the surrounding heaven and earth aura.

With his urging, those originally scattered divine powers began to slowly converge towards him, like golden ribbons flying in the air.

Bibisi's face was full of incredulity, and her eyes were wide and round, as if they were about to bulge out of their sockets. She looked at Chen Jiang in disbelief, her heart full of shock and doubt.

You know, it's a living deity!

She had seen with her own eyes the incarnation of the divine body of the god Shura, which was even more huge than the mountain peak, like a majestic mountain, which was daunting. And the divine power of the god Shura is even more surging like an ocean, endless, making it impossible for people to compete at all.

However, it was such a powerful god that was so lightly dealt with by Chen Jiang?!

How could she not be shocked and confused?

Just as Chen Jiang was about to absorb and extract the divine power contained in this Shura God's severed arm, he and Bibixi suddenly heard a man's voice under this severed arm.

Although the voice was faint, it was clearly recognizable, and the two of them couldn't help but be stunned.

Chen Jiang and Bibi Xi looked at each other, and both showed puzzled and surprised looks in their eyes.

How could they not be surprised when they suddenly heard this voice after they had just experienced a thrilling battle, and it was just when their minds were calm?

"Could it be...... This Tang Xuan is not dead yet?" Bibi Xi's eyes widened, and he looked at Chen Jiang and said.

There was a hint of disbelief and consternation in her voice. After all, they had seen Tang Yu smashed into the earth by the severed arm of the Shura God before, and they didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Somewhere in the severed arm, it suddenly began to squirm, as if something was struggling in it, trying to break free. Immediately after, with a deafening loud bang, a hole exploded directly somewhere in the severed arm, and the golden flesh and blood of the gods splashed out, like a brilliant rain of blood.

And in this brilliant rain of blood, a figure crawled out of this mouth in a bit of embarrassment. He was covered in the blood of the god Shura, and he looked both weird and powerful.

"Hahaha!Bibixi, you definitely didn't expect it! I can actually absorb the divine power of the Shura God!" Tang Xuan held the Haotian Hammer, stood on top of the broken arm, and yelled a little madly. His eyes flashed with madness and triumph.

At this time, Tang Xuan's whole person was shrouded in a layer of golden light, as if exuding a majestic and sacred aura from the inside out.

The golden light kept flickering, like a raging flame, making people dare not look at it directly.

Recalling the moment when he was smashed into the earth like a mountain peak by the huge god's severed arm, Tang Xuan's heart was still full of fear and despair.

At that moment, he thought that he was about to be shattered and completely disappear from this world. However, at this life-and-death juncture, he unexpectedly found a glimmer of hope for life.

Tang Xuan, who was crushed to the ground by his broken arm, clearly felt the divine power permeating his surroundings.

These divine powers poured into his body like a tide, merging with his bloodline, allowing his strength to increase rapidly in a short period of time.

His heart was shocked and at the same time full of ecstasy.

Tang Xuan struggled to crawl out of the oppression of his broken arm, he stood on top of the ruins, holding the Haotian Hammer, his eyes flashing with madness and pride.

He raised his head to the sky and roared, his voice full of provocation and arrogance: "Hahaha! Look at my current strength! This is the power of God! You are not my opponent at all!"

He, Tang Xu, after all, is the heir chosen by the Shura God, and this honor and responsibility allows him to inherit the mantle of the Shura God and master that unparalleled power. This strength is what he relies on today.

In addition, Tang Xuan once stepped into the mysterious and dangerous killing capital, and after countless tribulations and challenges, he finally obtained the killing god realm.

This is his heritage and his pride.

At this moment, under the superposition of the two, Tang Xuan showed unprecedented power.

He directly passed through the God Killing Realm, like a long whale absorbing water, frantically absorbing the divine power of those ownerless Shura gods.

These divine powers, like golden torrents, poured into his body continuously, causing his aura to skyrocket instantly. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The purity of divine power (Zhao's good) is much richer than that of soul power, which is a qualitative leap and a sublimation of power.

Nourished by the divine power of the Shura God, Tang Xuan's injuries were quickly repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Those wounds that were deep in the bones, those meridians that were almost broken, were all rejuvenated by the action of divine power.

Not only that, but the divine power of the Shura God was also strengthening Tang Xuan's physical fitness. His muscles became stronger and stronger, and his bones became harder as iron.

Every cell of his was cheering, as if celebrating this radical change.

Tang Xuan felt the surging power in his body, and his heart was full of unprecedented confidence and ecstasy.