This sword pierced through the Blood Fire, striking Gu Shen on the forehead.
Yet, it emitted an extremely hard, crisp sound.
"Clang!"
From then on, there was no more sound.
The fragile and thin sound reverberated in the dust. Adam, who did not linger after the failed strike, stood a hundred meters away, lowering his head with a calm expression, looking at the broken scrap iron short sword in his palm.
The layers of blood-colored flames dispersed, and the sudden spiritual confinement barrier was torn apart layer by layer by the Blazing Fire.
Gu Shen gradually stepped out from it.
His forehead was surrounded by dense black iron scales!
Indeed, the Sixth-Order Source Armor could only protect his shell, but he still had the [Iron Throne]... A weapon made of ordinary material like wing iron couldn't possibly pierce through the protection of the stacked iron scales.
"Truly unexpected."
