Gu Qingshan raced forward without pause.
He plunged into one scene after another, killing the enemies within before rushing off to the next.
Darkness spread.
The laws of annihilation had already destroyed the path behind him.
Gu Qingshan crashed into a new scene.
Wang Hongdao and Qian Shan Ye appeared at the same time.
They were no longer in the Profound Spirit Realm. They had crossed into the Bright God Realm and were only one step away from seeing the void.
Gu Qingshan hesitated for just a moment.
He realized that he still had no merit to bolster him.
His sword flashed.
Wang Hongdao and Qian Shan Ye didn't even have time to move before they were killed.
--Even at the Bright God Realm, the master and disciple were no match for Gu Qingshan now.
That showed the power of numbers.
If trillions upon trillions of the dead struck at once, Gu Qingshan didn't think he could withstand it.
But no matter how powerful two people at the Bright God Realm were, he wasn't afraid of them.
His thoughts raced.
Trist's Treasured World...
He hadn't killed the two hundred million people who had fallen to demonic possession.
That couldn't be counted against him.
But how was he supposed to face the God of Frost and Cold after its strength had surged by three realms?
It was at the peak of the Four Pillars Saint Realm. If its strength increased by three levels, it would reach the realm of the Mount Sumeru Master.
What about the Abyss Magic Dragon, with its strength increased by three levels?
And the Soul Screamer?
And Lin's abyssal state?
Without merit, he couldn't beat a single one of them.
Trying to guess what might happen based on sheer imagination wasn't a good idea.
Gu Qingshan gritted