The smoke and mist dissipated, and the sky became clear once more.
The golden giant vanished. Ye Wushuang's body returned to normal, his aura calming.
Other than a few specks of blood on his clothes, he didn't look too disheveled.
He was overjoyed. The Giant Spirit True Body filled him with a delight no less than that of cultivating a Saint-Level Combat Skill. Its Combat Power was so terrifying that he could brutally destroy not just a Spiritual Spring First Layer expert, but even those at the Second or Third Layer.
This was the terror of the Giant Spirit Battle Body, and the terror of the Power Path.
The people who had rushed over from Fengtian Peak all stood on the stone steps in the distance, staring at the devastated foot of Broken Sword Peak. A figure in white stood there alone.
As for Anx Shijie, he was sprawled on the ground.
The unexpected result left the crowd of Elders almost unable to react.
