Since he already knew what Fu Shan's divine path was, he wasn't surprised by why Fu Shan hadn't taken action earlier, but chose to act later. Only when these people had pushed their strength to the limit could his divine blessing technique achieve its peak effectiveness.
"Your intelligence does you credit, but alas, today you are destined to be buried here," Fu Shan said with a faint smile.
"Hmph, want to kill me? Come on!" Xiao Qiang once again commanded his Swimming Dragon Sword, staring straight at Fu Shan. Fu Shan's terror had become evident; his divine blessing technique was extraordinarily horrifying. In cooperation with the other four, they were on the verge of usurping the creation itself.
"Hehehe, my brothers, let's attack together," Fu Shan casually suggested, and whether it was Ye Daoming, Song Shenxin, Yuan Tianyu, or Zhou Hong, they all pressed towards Xiao Qiang simultaneously.
