A breathtaking spear forged from solidified evil!
The Divine Infant Ancestor reacted swiftly, but the spear's owner was faster by countless times.
The spear pierced through its body in an instant, unleashing violent explosive energy that cleared everything in the surrounding space, also shattering the cause and effect on the side of its soul chart.
The Divine Infant Ancestor tried to see who was coming, but all it saw was a vast world pushing towards it.
The black spear shook, scattering under the wrap of a red robe and silver face.
At the end of the spear was Song Yan's hand.
The hand pushed the spear, and the spear continued onward.
Divine Infant Ancestor, dead!
The spear tip touched the array shield.
Array shield, shattered!
The eight human cultivators behind the shield watched this scene in panic, but... the owner of the spear saw them as mere ants.
His eyes were only on the female cultivator in the black sword robe.
Time seemed to freeze, solidify.
