Boom——
Gu Changsheng flew backward, like a kite with a broken string, coughing up large mouthfuls of blood. The once-immortal black battle armor now showed many tiny cracks, and its glow had dimmed considerably.
"What, just a gentle strike, and it has such power?!"
At this moment, the world was shocked; this result was unbelievable.
Because this scene was utterly astonishing!
The invincible heir of the Ancient Divine Palace, even stronger than the Saint, infused all his spiritual energy into a peerless strike that could have killed the Saint if met carelessly, yet it backfired, and he was sent flying.
Countless people watched with wide eyes as that figure was hurled away, landing awkwardly on the Heavenly Earth Battle Platform covered in dust and sand.
The entire city seemed paralyzed, motionless, absolutely silent, so quiet that a pin drop could be heard.
