Gou Yang's attack landed on the Qiankun Bowl.

"Great, this is good stuff!" Gou Yang stared at her intently, his eyes gleaming.

But he was also wondering to himself, this person could not possibly be a native of the Eight Desolations, otherwise where would he get such a divine artifact and such a divine technique?

Regardless, if we want what's on her, this beauty can't be allowed to live.

Who knows if she has powerful backers? If she's a holy spirit or a noble person from China, then he'll be in deep trouble.

That's why she dared to make such outrageous claims that her destination was the Upper God Realm.

As Gou Yang thought about it, he began to use ruthless methods, each palm strike containing the power of the Great Dao.

Shu Jianyue used both her Spirit Binding and Spirit Control techniques, along with her mental strength, to barely manage to deal with one of his attacks, and she dared not relax for a moment.

Gou Yang was surprised to see that she had actually managed to withstand one of his moves.

Although he didn't use his full strength, he was still someone that no one in the Eight Desolations could withstand, so her identity must be extraordinary.

She must possess many extraordinary qualities.

Gou Yang's eyes lit up even more as he looked at her.

Shu Jianyue's pale lips were stained with blood that she could no longer hold back, giving them a seductive hue.

Her injuries worsened, and the pain in her lungs felt like someone was tearing her apart, making her face even paler.

Seeing her like this, Gou Yang lowered his guard and said with a smile, "Such a beautiful woman is a waste."

"You're wasting your ancestors' money." Shu Jianyue took out the Fushen Vine, which she hadn't used in a long time, and waved it at him.

Furthermore, by using his spiritual power to create a blade and control his spirit, he sent the spiritual blade into Gou Yang's body as quickly as possible.