"All of you, get back!"
Gu Chenxing suddenly let out a roar, making the Hall of Life and Death members around them, who had not scattered even after the battle ended, retreat one after another.
Gu Chenxing was finally going to make a move himself.
Yet he did not assume any posture to prepare an attack.
Instead, he merely waited for the moment Qin Shaofeng arrived before him, when a sharp gleam suddenly flashed through his eyes.
Light burst forth in all directions.
Those eyes seemed to transform into endless blazing suns.
Qin Shaofeng, on the other hand, was like snow beneath that blazing sun, seemingly about to melt away within the light.
It was Qin Shaofeng's first time encountering such a strange method of battle.
Yet that sensation of melting beneath sunlight made him feel even more unsettled.
According to his observations,
this should have been the Death Hall of the Hall of Life and Death.
How could the master of the Death Hall use such a martial skill?
This was utterly abnormal!
Or rather, everything had been turned completely upside down!
"A fine master of the Hall of Life and Death. I'd like to see what you can possibly do to me!" Qin Shaofeng snorted coldly.
Seven Colors Light suddenly appeared upon the longsword in his hand.
Four colors—red, orange, yellow, and green—flickered.
Yet upon closer inspection, one would discover that each of those four colors faintly contained a trace of pale emerald light.
That light was extraordinarily dim; without careful observation, no one would have noticed it at all.
Yet this very color caused Gu Chenxing's expression to change drastically.
"Seven colors... Not right! What inheritance is this? Ghost Fire Emperor's Golden Core inheritance is merely one of the three great secret arts bestowed by my lord."