The fist of light shattered in midair, exploding apart.
"How is this possible?!"
For the first time, the Deep Sea, which calculated all things, revealed an expression of shock and terror.
It was controlling the body of the God of Light's Throne, yet it could not even withstand a single strike from Gu Changzhi's lingering will?
This was merely a wisp of lingering will! A wisp of lingering will!
Just how powerful had Gu Changzhi been in life?
Was the Fighting Fire Seed truly this formidable?!
Gu Shen could not help laughing when he saw this.
What the Deep Sea controlled at this moment was merely the aged body of the God of Light's Throne...
Back then, Di Jiu, the God of Wine's Throne, had prepared for many years before entering the mausoleum at the height of his power, only to be blown apart by a single punch from Mr. Gu Changzhi!
The God of Light's Throne's fist exploded, but no blood flowed out. At the level of a Throne of God, the Light Origin it wielded could completely Elementalize its body anytime, anywhere.
Its fist had been blown apart in the clash.
The Deep Sea immediately transformed into countless blazing rays. It wisely gave up the direct confrontation and began retreating.
The body of the God of Light's Throne under its control was indeed far too old. The Divine Power it could unleash was far inferior to its peak... but no matter how old it was, it could still cling to life for a while!
But what about the letter in Gu Shen's hand?
Once that letter began burning, it would not stop.
Even if Gu Changzhi's lingering spirit descended, how long could it last? Since it could not confront Gu Changzhi head-on, why should it insist on doing