He thought back to his previous attacks, every move and every form contained the power of destroying the world, however, the spatial rift still did not move, as if to mock his powerlessness.

"Since it is theoretically possible, then, the power of the attack he released before is not under the slash that the Shura God just released.

However, the spatial rift was not split. Why is that......" Chen Jiang muttered to himself, his brows furrowed, and he fell into deep contemplation.

His mind kept replaying images of his battle with the Shura God, trying to find the answer.

Every time he attacked, he threw all his might, but the results were always unsatisfactory. Is it really my own lack of strength?

No, Chen Jiang does not believe in this answer. He knew that the difference in strength between himself and the Shura God was not that big.

So, what's the problem?

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration crossed his mind, and a possible cause came to mind.

"Since there is nothing wrong with the power, then it could be something else. "

Chen Jiang muttered to himself, a flash of realization flashing in his eyes.

He began to think about the difference between himself and the god Shura. In addition to their strength, they have different fighting styles, skills, and even mentalities.

Will these factors affect the effectiveness of the attack?

And just as Chen Jiang was deep in thought, the cold and majestic voice of the Shura God suddenly sounded in his ears, like thunder above the Nine Heavens, shaking his heart.

"Mere mortals, ants, after seeing the power of the gods, do you feel trembling?"

He mistakenly thought that Chen Jiang stood still because he was afraid, so he continued to taunt: "However, even if you beg for mercy now, saying that you want to be a member of my command, you have no chance." "

The voice of the Shura God was cold and firm, as if it had pronounced Chen Jiang's fate. His words revealed endless killing intent and anger, making the air around him seem to freeze.

"I'll tear you apart and crush you to ashes. Then soak your soul in the prison of the gods, and let your soul be scorched by the endless flame of the gods for 10,000 years! Let you know what will happen if you go against me!" As the roar of the god Shura sounded, the whole heaven and earth seemed to tremble. His voice contained terrifying power, as if it was about to shatter Chen Jiang's soul.

At the moment when the sarcastic words of the Shura God fell, a sharp cold light suddenly flashed in Chen Jiang's eyes, like a meteor in the night sky, although it was short but dazzling. An inexplicable anger surged in his heart, which was the anger and unwillingness after being despised and provoked.

The words of the Shura God were like a key, opening a certain door in the depths of Chen Jiang's heart. Behind that door was his longing for strength and self-awareness. And now, he finally figured out the most essential difference between himself and the Shura God - divine power!

Yes, divine power! That is the power that is unique to the gods, and it is the root of their ability to rise above all beings. And himself, although his strength is strong, he still lacks the blessing of that divine power after all.

An inexplicable excitement swelled up in Chen Jiang's heart, as if he had touched the crux of the problem. Divine power, a power that had always existed only in legends, was now so real and palpable in his eyes.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm the excitement inside. The sarcastic voice of the Shura God was still echoing in his ears, but at this moment, Chen Jiang was completely free of his previous confusion and uneasiness.

His gaze became sharp and determined, staring closely at the Shura God suspended in the air. The huge body that was burning with raging divine fire was no longer an insurmountable mountain in Chen Jiang's eyes, but a treasure trove of endless divine power.

It's kind of interesting. The corners of Chen Jiang's mouth rose slightly, revealing a playful smile. He seemed to be admiring a rare treasure, and as if he was looking at a prey.

Since he doesn't have divine power, then draw it from something that has divine power! This thought grew wildly in Chen Jiang's heart, and he couldn't help but want to look up to the sky and howl.

And the Shura God, who was burning with a raging divine fire, happened to be the most suitable target.

Chen Jiang could feel that the divine power in the Shura God's body was as vast as the ocean.

The god Shura suddenly felt an inexplicable chill hit him, he looked down and found that Chen Jiang was looking at him with a strange look, which made him feel a little hairy.

"What are you doing?" the Shura God couldn't help but roar angrily, his voice revealing a thick killing intent.

However, Chen Jiang did not answer him, but continued to maintain the kind of eyes that made the Shura God feel uneasy. At this moment, the anger in the heart of the Shura God had reached its peak, and he decided not to keep his hand anymore and wanted to kill Chen Jiang in one fell swoop.

So, in the hands of the huge divine body Faxiang, the hundred-meter-long Shura Blood Sword slowly lifted, and the tip of the sword pointed at Chen Jiang. There was a strange light shining on the blood sword, as if it could devour all living beings. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

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