Dragon Riding Face-How Could I Lose? The Advantage Is Mine, the Foreign Realm Falls (Please Subscribe and Vote)

"Gu, you ruined my great plan!"

Kun Di roared madly. He had never expected such a turn of events. The one part they should have been most assured about—the Foreign Realm's Ancient Artifact of Origin—had been seized by the enemy long ago. Their trump card for turning the tables was gone. Despair filled his heart, and he gradually became crazed.

"Go to hell!"

Kun Di's primordial spirit light surged violently. Burning everything, he charged straight toward the Origin Temple. He refused to accept this and wanted one last fight.

"Gu Zu!"

Yan Kuan hurried over, but Gu Zu was even faster. He actually took the initiative to charge at Kun Di and fight him.

Though he too was an Immortal King, he was not a giant, and his injuries were severe. Taking the initiative to fight and entangle Kun Di like this carried a hint of seeking death. He was using his death to prove his resolve, to wash away the blood and evil covering him.

"Haha... Kun Di, you're nothing special after all..."

Gu Zu's hair hung loose, his body tall and imposing, his face shining with astonishing radiance. Laughing loudly, he grabbed Kun Di and dragged him away, preventing him from approaching the Origin Temple. At this moment, Gu Zu's expression was brilliant, as though he had been freed.

"Pfft, pfft, pfft..."

Several clouds of blood exploded from Gu Zu's body. Kun Di attacked fiercely, nearly smashing Gu Zu's kingly body apart. Yet the body of a king among the Ten Ferocious Beasts was inherently tough, and Gu Zu was particularly adept in the Dao of space-time. He trapped Kun Di firmly, leaving him unable to break free.

Gu Zu had sought death of his own accord. Perhaps for him, this was the best possible ending. Once a