The spear was entirely dark, exuding an ancient, desolate aura, its terrifying power radiating, as if it could destroy the heavens and the earth.
This spear bore a faint resemblance to the Spear of Destiny.
Goffro, a mid-divine level strongman, thrust the spear, tearing through the air, approaching in a blink, determined to severely injure Ye Chenfeng.
At this moment, Ye Chenfeng was trapped in Morrison's formation, with trees teleporting, and roots transforming into the sharpest weapons attacking Ye Chenfeng from all directions.
Moreover, the other five divine level strongmen simultaneously launched attacks, blocking any route for Ye Chenfeng to advance or retreat.
Forcing him to face Goffro's inevitable fatal strike.
It could be said to be a deadlock.
"Whoosh!"
The sound of breaking through the air whistled in, Goffro's strike almost reached the level of breaking the sound barrier.
He even had a victorious smile on his face!
"Thud!"
