This black light, extremely fast and exceedingly stealthy, hidden within eighty-one beams of sword light, suddenly flew to the front of Gu Yuan's sword light cocoon and then exploded fiercely, transforming into a pupil filled with bloody strands of demonic light, staring at him.
Gu Yuan immediately felt an endless malice shooting from the demon pupil, as though scenes of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood appeared before him, with endless mournful wails echoing in his ears. In the sea of consciousness, countless arms seemed to appear, dragging his divine soul, intending to forcibly pull his soul out of his body.
This demonic light pupil came stealthily, and its soul thought was truly powerful, overflowing with overwhelming malice. Even Gu Yuan's divine soul power was momentarily bewildered.
During this brief moment, his sword array was not functioning smoothly, showing obscurity, and the endless cycle of creation and destruction was lost.
"Now is the time!"
