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The golden mang completely enveloped Beichen, and the purple pupil had to squint.

The light on him was blinding, but she didn't want to look away.

If tonight is the last night of their lives, then, in this last moment, she wants his figure to always be in her sight.

The brilliance didn't last long, and it had already spread violently.

Call!

There was a warm wind blowing in his face, and the golden light seemed to be blown away by the wind.

The purple pupil clearly saw that in front of him, there was a pair of golden wings.

The pair of wings were extremely gorgeous, as if each feather was burning with a golden flame, flickering with light, although it was still bright, but it was no longer as dazzling as just now.

Beichen's hair was stirred by the wind carried by his wings.

His long hair, which was as black as the night, turned into a dazzling golden yellow, dancing on the side of his head like a golden flame.

"Beichen?!"

Purple Hitomi called his name with some concern.

"I'm here!"

Beichen, who was standing in front of her, slowly turned his face, his face was still the same as before, but the pair of black eyes had turned into dazzling gold.

However, the gaze in those golden eyes was clearly still so gentle.

The corners of his lips curled upwards into a reassuring smile at her.

Then, he shook his wings, and his body was like a golden light, and he had rushed into the sky in an instant.

The night sky was deep, and there was a giant star map composed of twenty-eight stars released by Shen Yuanwu, which was emitting silver light.

Looking at Shen Yuanwu opposite, there was no longer any tenderness in Beichen's eyes, but instead there was absolute arrogance and indifference.

Shen Yuanwu looked at Beichen opposite, and a different color flashed in his eyes.

This young man actually awakened his own power of the gods?!

In mid-air, countless thunder beams had already gathered on top of the stars released by Shen Yuanwu, and the twenty-eight stars all released dazzling light, as if they were about to reflect the entire night sky as if it were day.

Shen Yuanwu raised his hand, and all the thunder light converged towards his palm.

"Beichen, even if you wake up the god of residence, you will definitely lose today!"

Beichen looked at him indifferently and calmly raised his right hand.

"Where there is my sky, there is no place where the stars are!"

In the palm of his hand, a ball of golden light instantly overflowed, not a star, looking from a distance, as if he was holding a sun in his palm, the golden light overwhelmed all the starlight in the sky at once, even the purple pupils were burning in his eyes, and he had to look away slightly.

Feeling the overflowing power of the young man in front of him, Shen Yuanwu's back was also cold.

Beichen in front of him obviously still maintains his own mind, could it be said that he has reached the level where he can easily control the god of rejuvenation?!

No!

Even if he had already surpassed the god level, he didn't dare to release the power of the god easily, how could he.

Without hesitation, Shen Yuanwu waved his palm violently, and the thunder light that gathered all his strength immediately roared towards Beichen.

Beichen raised his palm to greet him, and the small "sun" in his hand immediately came out of his hand to meet the condensing thunder released by Shen Yuanwu.

Between the lightning and flint, two balls of light, one gold and one silver, collided in one place.

The condensing thunder exploded, and the golden brilliance instantly submerged the long silver light, like a golden wave, and it seemed to be a golden flame, instantly swallowing Shen Yuanwu and the half of the sky in mid-air.