Tang Lan swept the Dragon God Overlord Spear horizontally, his movement fierce and resolute, filled with an unstoppable momentum.
The Overlord Spear resembled a nimble giant dragon, yet also a slithering python, brimming with mysterious power and agile beauty.
Mysterious, dazzling light flickered across the spear shaft. The lights danced like ancient runes, as though recounting age-old legends steeped in mystery, each ray containing immense power.
Carrying matchless sharpness, it came crashing down upon that fist. Its cutting force was like the sharpest blade in the world, capable of easily piercing any hardened object.
That immense power seemed capable of splitting heaven and earth in two, leaving one utterly awed and oppressed.
Clang! A clear, piercing sound spread throughout the world, like the toll of a massive bell—deep and resonant, making everyone's eardrums buzz.
Sparks flew in every direction, blooming in the air like brilliant fireworks against the night sky, dazzling and eye-catching.
The ringing clash of metal continued without end, as if two peerless experts were locked in a fierce exchange, filled with force and rhythm.
The Overlord Spear actually severed Bear Monarch's fist. Blood spilled down like red raindrops, scattering through the air with a pungent scent of blood.
Every drop seemed to contain Bear Monarch's powerful vitality, making the immense pain he suffered all too clear.
"Roar..." The pain made Bear Monarch roar in fury. His roar exploded through the sky like thunder, shaking the entire space violently.
That cry was filled with rage, pain, and unwillingness, like an injured beast unleashing its final roar.
The intense pain was almost more than he could bear. His eyes were filled with fury and agony, as though flames could burst from them, revealing the blazing anger within his heart.
He had never imagined that Tang Lan would be so