The Divine Sword shattered.
The cold blade of the spear pierced through the Protective Gang Qi, slicing directly across Gu Qianqiu's neck.
In an instant.
All the power vanished completely.
Gu Qianqiu's body stood motionless in place, a bloody line appeared at the neck, then the head detached from the body, plummeting towards the desolate planet below.
Thus.
A powerful warrior of the eighth rank fell just like that.
Watching Gu Qianqiu's falling corpse, Gu Qingyang took a step forward, already landing inside the planet.
Volcanoes erupted.
Storms raged.
All sorts of terrifying anomalies followed the descent of Gu Qianqiu's corpse, but were instead suppressed by a formidable force, gradually calming down.
Seeing such a scene, Gu Qingyang's eyes flickered slightly.
