Goodbye

Out of the nine Ancient God stars, he had destroyed four of them.

The four stars turned into bloodline power that Jian Wushuang could use.

"Not enough. This is far from enough." 

Jian Wushuang face darkened. Then, boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The remaining five stars crumbled together.

Every single one of the nine stars crumbled!

He was betting everything he had.

Instantly, Ancient God's bloodline power erupted within his body as this power multiplied.

Even so, Jian Wushuang realized he could not cast the seventh seal.

"Even after all nine stars crumbled, I can't cast the seventh seal?" Jian Wushuang muttered to himself.

The difference between the sixth and the seventh seal was far too great.

The amount of power needed to cast the seventh seal was much more than that needed for the sixth.

"Not enough!"

"I need more power!"