"HAHAHA!"
"Weren't you so arrogant!?"
Qin Taiyi laughed somewhat maniacally. This was the backup plan he had prepared.
Seizing the instant Su Changge was distracted, he struck at once, aiming to kill with a single blow!
"The Divine Son is dead?"
Mo Yanxi stared blankly at the scene, her mind completely empty.
That handsome young man who had been laughing and chatting with her just moments ago, carrying himself as though he could strike across the nine heavens—had he fallen just like that?
Just then, a jolt seemed to course through her mind.
Fragments of memories flashed through her sea of consciousness.
"Want to hurt her? The sword in my hand won't agree!"
"I may be untalented, but I once used this sword to break an army of ten thousand!"
"Hahaha! One man, one sword—I am enough!"
"Qianyue, live on..."
That blurry white-clad figure left behind only his back before being swallowed by a heaven-shaking explosion, his body and soul erased.
"Who is Qianyue?" She stared blankly at the scene. Why did it feel so familiar?
Why did it seem as though she had seen it somewhere before?
What Mu Yanxi did not know was that the inexplicable aura within her divine soul was slowly awakening.
At that moment, Su Changge's voice rang out once more.
"I heard people everywhere have been saying I'm dead?"
The space ahead was filled with rolling, churning smoke.
Buzz!
Brilliant five-colored rays tore through the dense fog.
His entire body was wrapped in dense five-colored radiance, divine light glittering around him. His white robes remained immaculate, unstained by a speck of dust.
The Immortal Spirit Treasure Armor had activated.
The Immortal Spirit Treasure Armor could withstand the full-force strike of a Holy Master-level expert. A mere Great Power Realm expert was still lacking in