Gu Chen's eyes were cold and determined, and this time, if he did not die, once he got out, he would surely cut down those four cleanly!
At this moment, darkness surrounded Gu Chen; it was as if he had fallen into an endless void, his body continuously plummeting.
In the darkness, Gu Chen himself was the only source of light.
Thud!
At that instant, the darkness twisted slightly, and a breeze brushed past Gu Chen's body. Fresh blood splattered from his chest. Even with the protection of the Great Sun Divine Gang and the Pure Yang Vajra Body, it did not help. He was torn apart, his flesh parted from bone, the pale white of his bones clearly visible.
"A Void Storm?!"
Gu Chen let out a muffled grunt. A mere wisp of wind nearly sliced his body in half, causing him such a severe injury. He dared not imagine if a real Void Storm arrived—he'd likely be shredded in an instant, thoroughly and utterly dead, without even a complete corpse left behind.