His spear attack was completely devoid of any tricks or deception. It was a strike made with every ounce of his power, a spear capable of shattering everything.
One strike to decide life and death.
He was well aware that there were also some demon-like existences among those in the Great Stage. He had just never encountered them before. Now that he had encountered them, of course he was going all out without holding back.
This spear swept out, carrying life and death, spacetime, and many other Dao Intent Inscriptions within it. The power of thirty thousand Dao Intent Inscriptions was instantly displayed.
As for Seven-Star Ghost Venerable, he stood calmly with his hands behind his back, not moving at all, his expression as cool and composed as ever.
His confidence in himself was even higher than Yang Chen's.
However, when faced with Yang Chen's spear, he suddenly squinted slightly, his resolve wavered a bit.
