At this moment, he seemed to transform into a shooting star, passing swiftly across the sky and quickly nearing the battlefield.
"No one is escaping this time!" Gu Chen's eyes were filled with a stern coldness, as an earth-shattering aura emanated from his entire being!
Meanwhile, in another huge mountain range, the forces of Palace of Youming, allied with the Holy Sect, were causing the people of Qingyun Palace to retreat step by step.
Fortunately, they had been on the defensive and avoided prolonged combat. Although there were injuries, no one had died.
"Old man, tell me, where is Gu Chen?!" Ghostly Son shouted coldly, his gaze chilling and merciless.
Master Qin and the two others gave him a frosty glance, remaining silent.