The Immortal Spirit Shadow stared at Gu Qingshan and shouted, "You have violated the Heavenly Law. No one can save you today!"
Gu Qingshan ignored it.
He gripped the Earth Sword, then sprang upward, soaring into the sky.
Above the azure clouds—
Gu Qingshan stood in midair, gazing toward the Immortal Tower in the distant horizon.
In his divine sense, the tower was enveloped in five-colored spiritual radiance, exuding a faint air of majesty.
—This was the tower that had changed the Divine Martial World.
An inexplicable emotion welled up inside Gu Qingshan.
Whenever Qing Rou spoke of her master returning with the Immortal Tower, a wistful look would flicker in her eyes.
—It seemed that bringing this Immortal Tower to the Divine Martial World hadn't been easy for his master.
His master must have gone to great lengths.
Gu Qingshan could easily imagine it: according to his master's original plan, the Immortal Tower would help the cultivators of the entire world make tremendous progress. The Divine Martial World would grow ever stronger, perhaps even becoming the strongest world on the Cultivation Side.
But—
His master had run into trouble and had no choice but to leave her disciples behind and depart from the Divine Martial World.
What happened after that?
Gu Qingshan withdrew his divine sense and glanced behind him.
Qin Xiaolou was breathing heavily with fatigue, the fingers of both hands trembling.
For a cultivator, that was highly unusual.
—The earlier formation had been too strenuous. Qin Xiaolou had managed to handle it, but his hands were nearly at their limit.
Xiu Xiu, Qing Rou, and Wan Er stood beside Qin Xiaolou, all looking toward him with worry and tension on their faces.
They had just killed all those insignificant people, only for an Immortal Spirit Shadow to