Gu Chen's fist mark bloomed with boundless light, shattering eternity and breaking everything, with endless creation in the cycle of life and death. This was the pinnacle strike of his life!
Though powerful, the Yin World Ancestor, at this moment, transformed into billions of strands of demonic energy and shattered, then vanished into nothingness.
Gu Chen's white hair hung loose, his blood aura vast and bleak, standing in a broken space beyond the heavens, his sword-like eyebrows slightly knitted.
Because, even though the Yin World Ancestor perished, the sense of crisis in his heart did not disappear; it, in fact, seemed to intensify.
This was strange.
"Could he not be dead?!" At that moment, Gu Chen's heart tightened.
Sure enough, in the next moment, endless demonic energy swirled around, filling the entire shattered space beyond the heavens, emitting a chilling and overwhelming cold aura.
