The four incarnations occupied the four directions, and the energy spears in their hands were aimed at Gu Sheng's vital spots.
"Gu, I dragged you into this!"
Situ Qingfeng's eyes were blood-red as he tried to rush forward, but he was swept away several meters by the turbulent True Qi currents, landing heavily on the ground and coughing up blood.
Gu Sheng, however, stood motionless, his blood-soaked robe flapping in the energy storm.
His right arm was a bloody mess, the white bone faintly visible, yet his lips curled into a chilling arc.
"Facing death, you still dare to be arrogant!"
Shen Qingyun's heart trembled inexplicably at the sight, but his grim smile grew even fiercer.
"Die for me!"
Four golden spears pierced through the air, creating small spatial distortions where they passed. This was a full strike from the Heavenly Martial Realm; under the suppression of the Secret Realm, no one should be able to withstand it!
Just as the spears were about to pierce Gu Sheng—
