Xiu Yanqi felt a slight pain between his brows, and then a figure appeared in his sea of consciousness.
This was a young man with delicate features, red lips, and white teeth.
Xiu Yanqi was stunned; after all, this was his sea of consciousness. How did this person intrude?
Immediately, he reacted swiftly, intending to take action.
However, though his reaction was fast, Gu Yuan's action was faster!
Gu Yuan raised his hand, and a sword light materialized from thin air, slicing through the void to land on Xiu Yanqi's head.
At this moment, Xiu Yanqi was merely in a divine soul state, appearing quite ethereal.
In contrast, Gu Yuan, though merely a divine fragment, possessed an exceptionally high-quality divine soul, appearing even more solid than Xiu Yanqi.
Pfft—!!!
With a soft sound, Xiu Yanqi was split apart by the sword.
"Ah—!!!"
Even though Gu Yuan's sword carried only a wisp of sword intent, it inflicted severe damage on Xiu Yanqi.
