Clinks and clangs rang in his ears. For a time, the Nine Palaces Instantaneous Sword could not pierce the opponent's armor, and a trace of gloom appeared on Lin Xuan's face.
Because his opponent had underestimated him, he had seized the initiative. Such an opportunity was exceedingly rare; if he missed it, there would not be a next time.
He had to grasp it!
Lin Xuan had never expected to destroy his enemy with this, but he had to make the old monster shed some blood at least. A cold smile appeared at the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth. He raised his right hand, and a simply styled ancient Long Spear appeared in sight.
With a light shake, all the magic power in his body poured into it like water through a broken dike. The surface of this treasure was mottled with runes, green light dazzling the eye, and Lin Xuan's right hand had already swung down fiercely.
A tearing sound rang out loudly, and a surge of fierce, baleful aura rushed forth. Along with it, countless runes flickered in and out on the surface of the Long Spear, swallowing and spitting light.
Immediately after, those characters flashed and formed a circle. A strange and exquisite array appeared before him.
A crescent-shaped blade of light then emerged!
It was more than ten feet across. Wherever it passed, space began to collapse and twist. Like a meteor falling to the earth, it shot violently toward the opponent.
"What treasure is that?"
"It seems to possess spatial divine abilities, and not merely a superficial grasp of them. Could it be a Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasure?"
"No. How could an ordinary Houtian Spirit Treasure have such power? But a Xiantian Spirit Treasure could not possibly fall into the hands of a Spirit Division