1167 Nether Yin Dynasty 4yr

Translator: MrVoltaire1Editor: Modlawls123

Gu Jian's hairs stood on end, and his hands and feet went cold as he sensed this unimaginable danger. He tried to use his sword qi vortex to defend, but the boundless sword qi was instantly dispersed by that trace of blood-red sword qi.
As that blood-red sword qi shot into Gu Jian's body, his body trembled and blood flowed out of his seven orifices. He fell from the air to the ground. No one knew if he was dead or alive.
Before anyone could work out what had happened, the battle had concluded, leaving everyone incredibly confused.
They had just seen a trace of sword qi shoot out of Zhao Fu's eyes, after which everything had concluded. Just what sort of attack was that? Gu Jian had fallen without being able to resist at all.
However, things were not so simple. After falling to the ground, Gu Jian's aura was incredibly weak as if he could die at any moment. The Ancient Sword Sect's Sect Master hurried down and checked over Gu Jian's injuries before saying with an ugly expression, "Sw