Soon, as time passed, the sacred decree to execute and the showdown at Qi Yun Mountain gradually fermented, and the storm surrounding this matter grew increasingly intense.
Now, everyone in Da Xia knew that a massive storm was imminent!
At this moment, Gu Chen had already arrived at Qi Yun Mountain, and during this period, many forces had gathered there as well.
Upon learning this news, even though it was widely believed that Gu Chen would be defeated, no one wanted to miss witnessing such a momentous event.
Hence, after Gu Chen's arrival at Qi Yun Mountain, many martial artists hurried there, even some from Da Xia, wanting to witness this spectacle.
At this moment, atop Qi Yun Mountain, Gu Chen stood tall in his black garments, with hair as dark as ink, proudly standing there.
At noon, the sunlight shone upon him, Gu Chen was adorned with specks of gold, standing as if he were amidst holy light, even his hair strands gleaming, looking supremely sacred.