In the ruins' space, above the spirit field.
A fierce battle erupted between Gu Chenfeng and the Grand Elder of the Golden Ring Sect.
Not only did this man possess profound cultivation and pure, formidable metal origin power, but his swordsmanship was also exquisite.
On top of that, he controlled two Grandmaster Puppets, making him exceptionally powerful.
Even though Gu Chenfeng already possessed the strength to slay Middle Grandmaster Realm experts.
Faced with this man's powerful offensive, he still struggled to match him head-on.
As they fought, the golden sword rays his opponent unleashed blasted Gu Chenfeng in every direction. He dodged constantly, falling into an absolute disadvantage.
"Heh... your strength is indeed impressive, but your limit is the peak six-star source manifestation realm. There's still an enormous gap between you and the late stage of the source manifestation realm."
A cold, smug smile appeared on the Grand Elder of the Golden Ring Sect's aged face.
Yet the blade in his hand never paused, sweeping up vast sword light that poured down.
At the same time, the two indestructible puppets charged madly, squeezing off Gu Chenfeng's escape routes.
Meanwhile, Hu Yue’er, who was in the passage area, had reached the crucial moment of breaking the formation.
Noticing the situation on the battlefield, her eyes filled with worry, and she hesitated over whether to help Gu Chenfeng first.
"Hurry and break the formation! Don't worry about me!"
Gu Chenfeng's divine sense transmission came again.
Hu Yue’er gritted her teeth. The command flag danced in her hand, and the grand formation gathered around her slammed into the restriction in the passage, continuing to break formation with formation.
Time ticked away.
Although Gu Chenfeng was at an absolute disadvantage on the battlefield, he relied on his mystical movement technique and tenacious resistance to