The words fell.
The Incense Fire Divine Power entwining around his body turned from purple to profound black, and the oppressive aura drastically surged, revealing true Divine Power!
"What?!"
Li Youwei's expression was grave: "He is burning his Origin Power, intending to perish together with us. You and I must be cautious!"
A black pattern appeared at Lu Ji's brow.
After burning his fruit position, his mana could surge by fifty percent in a short time, enough to kill at least one of them.
But after this, he would also be exhausted.
He would fight to the death without regret, though he felt it was a pity that he wouldn't get to see his homeland again...
Putting away various thoughts, he was about to ignite his Origin Power when suddenly he heard a very familiar voice at his ear.
"Senior brother, long time no see."
"Boom—"
An arrow formed purely of mana suddenly fell from the Nine Heavens, buzzing and crashing forward.
