As for the half-step martial God, he was basically immortal, and even a Supreme-grade martial God would find it difficult to kill him.
Even if one's life force was really obliterated one day, the body and primordial spirit would rot together. There would not be an empty shell full of life left, because the essence, Qi and spirit of a peak martial artist had long been integrated.
Fortunately, although this ancient fiendgod could control 'strength', he was not a martial artist.
Otherwise, Xu Qi 'an wouldn't have been able to take advantage of him today.
After bringing the giant octopus to the surface of the sea, Xu Qi 'an did not waste any time. His Adam's apple moved, and he spat out the Jade Mirror.
Ding! Ding!
His fingertips gently tapped on the back of The Earth Book, and octagonal copper plates shrouded in a hazy clear light flew out one by one, floating in the air.
