In the midst of the battlefield, smoke and dust permeated the air, and the ground was a vision of carnage as more than a dozen mountains had collapsed. The figure of the demonic cult leader Dugu Yun stood proudly above the firmament, looking down from above.
Concentrating his senses, he detected no movement from Gu Chen and nodded in confirmation, uttering, "Finally dead."
This battle had truly exceeded Dugu Yun's expectations; even he himself hadn't anticipated that Gu Chen would be so tenacious as to fight him to this extent.
He had thought he would win easily, but in the end, he had no choice but to employ nearly all his strength to successfully suppress his foe.
"Indeed a tough one to deal with," the demonic cult leader Dugu Yun said with a cold expression. In a flash, he prepared to search for Gu Chen's body and then extract the heavenly seed within him.