Qingyi had a faint smile on his face.
The greater Shen Changqing's potential, the more benefits it brought him.
After all, having already sworn allegiance, Qingyi naturally hoped the other's strength would grow. Otherwise, if he fell, Qingyi feared the outcome would not be favorable for him either.
Qinglian Emperor had fallen.
Leaving him to remain in a desolate valley for tens of millions of years.
Should Shen Changqing fall as well, he dared not imagine what fate would await him.
Outside.
The battle continued.
As the physical combat reached its zenith, Shen Changqing felt a new force emerging within his flesh, preventing any exhaustion of Qi and blood while steadily enhancing his power.
Bam—
A massive fist smashed the void, shattering layers of mountains.
Liu Yuan Divine King's expression changed slightly, divine power surging around him, forming a golden barrier to protect himself.
The next moment.
The fist came down.
The golden barrier shattered noisily.
