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In the void on the far side, the Peng Emperor's wings suddenly beat, and purple lightning at his chest danced like mad dragons, condensing in an instant into a sky-propping thunder spear.
Innate skill, Purple Lightning Thunder Spear!
The thunder spear was wreathed from end to end in deep purple light. At its tip, golden wind whirled like a vortex, carrying the power of thunder tribulation pouring down from the nine heavens. The void shattered like glazed crystal, splitting open with spiderweb-like dark-blue cracks, savage and terrifying.
Thunderfire burst from the spear shaft like flood dragons surging from the sea, breathing an aura of destruction.
And the astral wind coiling around the spear was even more incomparably sharp. Wherever it passed, the surrounding ice chips and mist were mercilessly shredded into dust, vanishing without a trace.
The sound of the thunder spear breaking through the ice was shrill and piercing, like the miserable howls of evil ghosts beneath Nine Nether, each cry chilling the heart.
And its opponent, Lu Xueqi, stood quietly in the void, like a frigid iceberg, her entire body giving off a cool, distant air that kept others a thousand miles away.
A cold gleam burst from the depths of her eyes. She lightly raised her fair hand, her slender jade fingers like secluded orchids in an empty valley as they danced gracefully through the void, forming seals and chanting an incantation.
In an instant, the Heavenly Zenith Divine Sword shot out in response.
Cold light flashed along the blade as it pierced straight toward the clouds, stirring the winds and clouds across the sky into surging turmoil.
That pitch-black, heavy soul ring tinged with a smear of blood-red slowly spread out from beneath her feet, condensing into an icy domain a