"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"
The sword light broke the sky!
Thirteen Divinity Transformation Cultivators, and two…
No, to be precise, three Primordial Spirit Monarchs acted simultaneously. Such an array was astonishing.
Let alone Primordial Spirit Monarchs, even if a Deva were to appear in person, they would choose to temporarily dodge the blow instead of clashing head-on to the death.
However, at this moment, Gu Jinlai had no way to dodge.
This instant, there was a trace of regret in his heart.
Yes!
Regret.
"I forgot to have Xin Tianqi bring my War Armor back for me. I can refashion it, but not the Spirit Armor—such a colossal sum of money."
He was planning to cast the Cheng Ying Mecha from Immortal Essence Gold and was facing an astronomical funding gap. A piece of top-grade spiritual armor, worth at least tens of millions, covered at least one percent, or even more, of the shortfall.
As for the Cheng Ying Sword in his hands...
There was no way around it.
