The Battle Has Reversed

Gu Lan wore a chilling smile, and his voice was ice-cold as he spoke. The Hongmeng Sword rang with a series of sharp blade sounds as Gu Lan stepped forward, inching closer to his opponent.

Arthur, seeing the situation, darkened his expression, and a murderous aura flowed freely in his eyes.

"How is this possible..."

This was a formation that he had painstakingly set up, and yet, it failed to hold Gu Lan back.

Before Arthur could gather his thoughts, thousands of sword lights slashed down from the void.

A tearing sound rang out as the entire sky trembled.

Seeing this overwhelming force approaching, Arthur leaped into the air, quickly retreating tens of thousands of feet. Though he stabilized his posture, his face looked grim.

He hadn't sustained serious injuries, but cracks had appeared on his body.

Gu Lan, on the other hand, didn't retract his power; rather, it had intensified several times compared to before.

"Is this all the strength you have?"