"Gu Chen, you reckless child, not only did you slay our sacred land's disciples, but you even dared to kill an elder. If we don't kill you today, how will our sacred land maintain its dignity?!"
Ge Tong's harsh shout echoed as he formed a sword art with one hand, and with a single point of his arm, a massive gluttonous mouth opened in mid-air, from which spiraling sword qi converged, emitting a dazzling light and a chilling coldness.
Upon hearing this, Gu Chen immediately scoffed coldly, "Ridiculous, do you think only officials can start fires, and commoners can't even light lamps? Just because your sacred land wants to kill me, does that mean I must meekly await my execution?"
"Enough talk, die!"
With Ge Tong's sword art constantly changing, the enormous gluttonous roar resounded in the air, and the spiral of sword qi rushed toward Gu Chen's direction in an instant.
Seeing this, Gu Chen's eyes narrowed as he sensed its power.
Whoosh!