At this moment, as long as you are not stupid, you can see that the moment Zu Ling appeared, the result of this battle had already been resolved.

With Zu Ling in hand, Gu Lu is the strongest existence under the semi-saint, who can resist?

"So... this is his real trump card. No matter what I do, there is no possibility of winning."

The Great Elder sighed to the sky.

After just a few months of preparation, he thought he had achieved the ultimate goal, with at least 40% chance of winning, and with Ye Fan and the others, he had at least 50% chance of winning.

He was still a little proud of this because he could almost fight Gu Lu in just a few months, but Gu Lu had been preparing for decades.

It seems ridiculous now.

"It seems you understand."

Gu Lutan smiled and said, "Do you think that this sect has been preparing for decades to form cliques and gather the foundation of the sect? This feather is the source of decades of hard work for this sect. Even if this sect has the blood of purple phoenixes, it took decades to master it by one ten thousandth of it!"

"Only with this feather, this sect can do more things, prepare for the future, and preserve the foundation of the Zihuang Sect for generations."

"But you are obstructing this sect again and again, you are the sinners of Zihuang Sect. Your failure was destined from the beginning!"
Chapter completed!