Facing the Coiled Dragon Staff wrapped in golden light, Zhou Qing raised his other hand and lightly caught it, completely dispelling the force of the Sixth Enshrined Elder's eighth soul skill.
"How should I put this? A staff isn't a spear. Choosing a throwing-type soul skill for it, especially as your eighth soul skill, was an extremely unwise choice. And besides—"
As he looked at the horrified Sixth Enshrined Elder, Zhou Qing suddenly exerted force with the hand gripping the Coiled Dragon Staff that had been thrown at him.
Crack!
In an instant, cracks spread across the entire Coiled Dragon Staff. Then, with a bang, it shattered and scattered away on the wind.
The shattering of his martial soul made the Sixth Enshrined Elder spew blood from his mouth and nose. He suffered an extraordinarily severe backlash, his strength dropping by nearly seventy percent in an instant. Unable to stop himself, he fell to his knees, his eyes filled with terror as he looked at Zhou Qing.
"Qian Jun!"
Golden Crocodile Douluo hurriedly helped the Sixth Enshrined Elder up, and a trace of fear toward Zhou Qing rose in his heart as well.
Smack!
Zhou Qing swung his other arm, tossing the Seventh Enshrined Elder beside Golden Crocodile Douluo before finishing what he had left unsaid. "I'm a little angry now."
After saying that, Zhou Qing pondered briefly before asking Bibi Dong, "You're the Pope. Spirit Hall should be entirely under your command, right?"
Little fox!
Bibi Dong cursed inwardly and berated Golden Crocodile Douluo and the others. "Why aren't you retreating? Haven't you embarrassed yourselves enough? I have accepted Red Assembly Xiao Wu's challenge, and we will determine the victor atop Spirit Mountain! I already informed Qian Daoliu beforehand!"
Golden Crocodile Douluo, Qian Jun Douluo, Jiang Mo Douluo, and