Lightning flashed, and the sword qi containing the supreme power of destruction spread, cleaving the huge physique of the ancient ancestor of the Golden Roc Clan into two under the strike of Gu Chen.
The outburst of the seven great limitless divine powers was unparalleled in might. Even as the ancient ancestor of the Golden Roc Clan, a grand completion stage seeker of the Dao and one of the nine venerables of the Sacred Gate, he could not withstand it.
No matter how his blood energy surged to the heavens and he employed his profound abilities to constantly regenerate, it was utterly futile. His body, massive as a galaxy, was being unceasingly annihilated, and he was approaching his end.
"Golden Candle, you are finished," Gu Chen stood at a distance, with sword in hand, coldly watching from the sidelines.
The ancient ancestor of the Golden Roc Clan remained silent, his huge golden pupils gazing indifferently at Gu Chen, devoid of any emotion.
