Gu Chenfeng's speed was astonishing, arriving in the blink of an eye.
With the powerful battle armor protecting him, the explosive energy failed to harm Gu Chenfeng.
A fierce glint flashed in his eyes as Gu Chenfeng coldly smiled and said, "You've lost, I'll now send you to meet them."
The man's face changed dramatically, and he shouted in extreme panic, "Little brother, please show mercy!"
"Too late." Gu Chenfeng said mercilessly, the Immortal Sword in his hand swept out ruthlessly.
The terrifying power of the Immortal Sword rapidly enlarged in the man's eyes.
The man was completely in despair.
Everyone watching focused their gaze on Gu Chenfeng, all holding their breath.
Even Yang Ke'Er and Nalan Ziye looked very tense.
Although the man was already seriously injured, his cultivation was after all at the middle stage of integration; who knew if he had hidden an even stronger trump card?
