"Gu Qingfeng, today is the day of your death!"
The Rashamon Divine Master's expression was stern, with Gu Qingfeng's figure reflected in his scarlet eyes, which were filled with an everlasting icy coldness and unforgettable hatred.
The humiliation from the battle back then could finally be washed away today.
Before his words had even faded, he made the first move.
Behind the Rashamon Divine Master, the void twisted, and a massive bone tree that could blot out the sky broke through the Chaos. Countless bony branches writhed like living creatures, surrounded by millions of wailing souls that sent shivers through the Divine Soul.
These souls converged into a dark torrent, carrying a corrosive evil aura, sweeping towards Gu Qingfeng.
Simultaneously, the Heavenly Slaughter God Master also struck fiercely.
The murderous aura around him erupted forcefully, so dense it almost became solid, forming a colossal phantom of a Demon God behind him.
