Gu Feng's eyes were wild with madness as he and Gu Zheng, in perfect synchronization, issued their final command.
The colossal wings of the two Phoenixes fully extended, releasing a long, resounding cry as all of the ghostly purple flames furiously compressed inward, and compressed again, until they transformed into two spears honed to the utmost extreme, which shot instantaneously at Qin Shaoshao, who seemed too powerless to dodge.
In an instant, Qin Shaoshao raised a hand, and the Great Forest Bastion emerged once more, but shattered and disintegrated upon contact like paper.
The destructive flames utterly engulfed Qin Shaoshao's figure.
"Hahaha! It's done! The Celestial Spirit Body is finally dead!"
Gu Feng laughed maniacally, yet deep within his laughter lay a thread of exhaustion and dread that even he himself hadn't realized.
Gu Zheng also exhaled deeply, his taut nerves finally relaxing. This battle was truly perilous, and the cost was horrific.
