At the junction of the three kingdoms' borders, the great battle still raged.
But the situation had already taken a turn.
Boom...!
A figure plummeted like a falling star and smashed into the ground.
Pfft!
Zhang Yan spat out a mouthful of blood. He could no longer suppress his internal injuries, and his aura rapidly weakened. His face was as pale as gold paper. He had suffered grievous wounds and could hardly fight again.
In the air, the battle axe in Gu Chenfeng's hands poured down on the Black-Armored Man and the Red Armor Woman like a furious storm.
His attacks were powerful and fierce, their speed as swift as lightning. The two Saint Master Realm experts had actually been completely suppressed, able only to parry without any strength to strike back.
If this continued, the two would probably have no choice but to retreat in defeat.
But just as their situation grew perilous, and Gu Chenfeng drove them back with another powerful One-Axe Strike, forcing muffled grunts from them-
Whoosh!
Almost without warning,
a snow-white streak of sword light suddenly swept down from above the three of them.
As swift as a thunderbolt, the sword light cleaved through the air and the spiritual power of heaven and earth filling the space, striking straight at Gu Chenfeng's back.
Even with Gu Chenfeng's powerful spiritual perception, by the instant he detected the sword light, he could no longer evade it.
He could only twist around at top speed and hold his battle axe across his body to block it.
Boom...!
The might of that sword strike truly resembled heavenly thunder descending, erupting with tremendous power.
Even Gu Chenfeng, with all his strength, was sent flying backward by the strike. His blood qi and Power of Profound Meaning trembled slightly within him.