The Battle with Golden Armour Guard

Gu Lan's face turned cold, his vital energy surged, and the Hongmeng Sword instantly flew from his hand.

A ripping sound rang out, accompanied by a sharp, ear-piercing sword hum. In the sky, thousands of sword lights appeared, tearing through the heavens.

"Tsss... tsss..."

With a wave of his hand, Gu Lan sent the sword lights crashing down upon the hundred Golden Armour Guards. The attack was fierce, but they managed to withstand it together.

As the sword lights dissipated, Gu Lan stepped through the air, and the hundred Golden Armour Guards had already formed a formation. Although their bodies were riddled with countless cracks, their aura remained strong, and their eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"So it's you again!"

The hundred Golden Armour Guards had already been blocked by Gu Lan once before, and they hated him deeply for it.

"It's rare to see such despicable tactics from a Bright Clan expert!"