The Gu God Vanished!

Taking a deep breath, Luo Xiong gritted his teeth and asked:

"Emperor Consort of the Northern Profound Heaven, is there any room for reconciliation between us?"

Lin Xuan held the ancient Primordial Sword, immortal light faintly shimmering around him, his bearing indescribably unrestrained.

Hearing this, he gave a scornful laugh.

"Do you think you're qualified to ask that question?"

A cold gleam flashed in Luo Xiong's eyes as he clenched his fists tightly.

"Looks like I have no choice!"

He was only at the mid-stage Great Saint Realm, far inferior to Lin Xuan's Ancient God Realm cultivation.

Competing in cultivation would leave him utterly outmatched, and would only bring humiliation upon himself.

Although he had become a Gu Saint and could summon the Dharma Idol of the Lion-Imprisoning Divine Insect, unleashing the strongest gu arts,

Luo Xiong knew that he was still no match for Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan's divine fire physique feared no gu poison at all. Even the combined assault of Gu Jinzhi and so many others had been unable to get close to him. Naturally, Luo Xiong was not foolish enough to think he could gain an advantage through gu arts.

Seeing that Lin Xuan had gained the upper hand in every respect, and that one of them had to die,

Luo Xiong could only harden his heart and decide to use his sect's forbidden art to kill Lin Xuan.

"Emperor Consort of the Northern Profound Heaven, my Mysterious God Sect is not a place you can trample at will. Soon, I'll let you experience what despairing regret truly means!"

The spiritual energy within Luo Xiong exploded, shattering half of his heart meridians as he spat out a mouthful of dense natal blood essence.

With a motion of his right hand, he gathered the natal blood essence