As he saw Ji Zong turning away to leave, Gu Qingfeng made no movements, but the Evil Slayer Blade he carried on his back suddenly trembled and unsheathed itself.
The next moment.
A bloody blade light cleaved through the air.
Amidst the shocked and horrified stares of the onlookers, Ji Zong, known as Divine Fist Vajra, was split in half mid-air; the long sword was sheathed once again, and the bloody blade light also dissipated.
Silence!
A deathly stillness!
Whether it was from the side of the rebel army or the Gu Family Manor, everyone's gaze turned to Gu Qingfeng, disbelief etched upon every face.
With Gu Qingfeng's near-Master level strength, slaying a Martial Artist at Bone Refining Perfection was naturally not something to be astonished about.
But the problem was.
Gu Qingfeng had never actually made a move; it was the autonomous action of the long sword on his back that had slain someone at Bone Refining Perfection, which was an entirely different concept!
Immortal?
