The whole world seemed to be split in two.

Sizzle!

Rumble!

The sword's edge clashed with the arrow's edge.

Laws intertwine.

Accompanied by a deafening roar that seemed to shake the heavens and the earth.

It then exploded.

Space was constantly being torn apart, and the blinding, blood-red light dazzled people.

Those watching all this from afar felt as if their eyes were being stung.

But everyone still kept their eyes wide open.

His divine sense was also constantly scanning the area.

It's clear that this is Ji Hao and Li Taibai's strongest attack.

They all want to see the results.

Feng Yantong also clenched her hands tightly, watching the energy slowly dissipate.

Even the two elders of the Ji family, Ji Tai and Ji Mei, were somewhat nervous at this moment, eager to see the final result.

After an unknown amount of time, the energy in the sky finally dissipated slowly.

Even the gale disappeared.

Then two figures came into view one after the other.

A figure with frosty hair, flowing white robes, and a handsome, upright appearance—it was Gu Jian.

Another one.

It was still possible to make out a human figure, but the body was charred black, as if it had been burned by scorching flames.

He still held the precious bow in his hand, but blood kept flowing from his body.

His aura had dropped to its lowest point; even his life force could not be sensed, and the arrogant expression on his face had long since frozen.

Upon seeing this, everyone's pupils contracted.

What chilled them to the bone even more was that, right before their eyes, the charred figure's head was severed from its neck.

His body also fell from the sky.

Ji Hao!

Elders Ji Tai and Ji Mei were greatly surprised.

As his head fell, Ji Hao's life force completely vanished.

The people in the distant mountains were stunned, their scalps tingling with fear.

One of the Ji family's strongest prodigies, just like that, dead?!