That day, after the news of Jian Wushuang's death spread.
All the major powers in the depths of the universe began to make their moves.
In the solar system, the Golden Crow Prince's laughter could be heard.
"Hahaha, Blood Sword, an eye for an eye. You killed me, so someone will naturally kill you! It's just that I can't personally take your head off!"
The Golden Crow Imperial Prince, who had recovered from his injuries, flew up from the sun. His entire body was covered in flames and he looked like a god.
His handsome face, however, was filled with resentment and pleasure.
...
Just as the entire universe was in turmoil because of Jian Wushuang's death...
A trace of divine power was wandering aimlessly on the Ancient Path of Stars.
The divine power was Jian Wushuang!
That day in the sixteen cities, Jian Wushuang's divine power was almost exhausted and his divine body was crushed by Qiu Long.