A figure swept out from the ruins, clad in a Confucian robe. Who else could it be but Gu Shiying? In his hand, an Autumn Spring Brush gleamed brilliantly—not the one he had refined before.
This Autumn Spring Brush was undoubtedly far more powerful. The laws twining around it surpassed everyone's imagination, faintly exuding a terrifying pressure that bore down upon the entire field.
Everyone immediately understood. This had to be the Autumn Spring Brush hidden within these ruins. Though they had entertained hopes of a lucky break, in the end, it had still fallen into Gu Shiying's hands.
"Sword, come!" Gu Shiying wrote the character for sword. It was an ancient oracle-bone inscription, instantly condensed in the void. Carrying boundless might, it slashed directly down at Wudingzi.
That single sword character was actually like a genuine divine sword, transforming into countless streams of Sword Qi as it came crashing down.
Wudingzi roared and threw a punch. Wuding Elegy.
Yet his punch could not block that Sword Qi at all. It was shattered completely in an instant.
The Sword Qi fell directly upon Wudingzi's body.
"Ah!"
Wudingzi screamed as his body was slashed into a bloody mess, blood spraying everywhere.
"Gu Shiying, you dare kill me!" Wudingzi fled madly into the distance. This place was simply too dangerous.
Not only was Ye Xiwen terrifyingly dangerous, but so was Gu Shiying. Especially after obtaining the Autumn Spring Brush, Gu Shiying's strength had soared dramatically. Though he still could not fully unleash the Autumn Spring Brush's power, their shared origin allowed him to control it with ease. Sweeping aside Wudingzi was more than enough.
Wudingzi now resembled a dog whose home had been lost. Where was his former wild arrogance and insolence?
Everyone seemed to clearly remember how Wudingzi had been overbearing