But just then, a sudden aberration arose.
Xu Qing's delighted gaze turned to terror, while the slightly grim look on Wang Xuanfeng's face became one of excitement.
Boom!
The spear in Xu Qing's hand suddenly exploded, and the powers of wind, fire, lightning, and gold abruptly enveloped him.
"Abbot..."
Xu Qing's terrified roar was swallowed by thunderfire. That utterly violent power numbed him in an instant; his cassock burned away, and the stench of scorched flesh rose from his body.
"Abbot my ass—that's Lin Xuan of my Divine Firmament!"
"Hahaha..."
Wang Xuanfeng laughed wildly. His power surged, and the power of laws swelled explosively.
"Bastard!"
Xu Qing roared, finally realizing what had happened.
He was stunned. The Arhat Martial Ancestor had actually failed?
But why could everything belonging to him be wielded by Lin Xuan?
He still could not believe it, but suddenly, within his perception, Lin Xuan came charging with a spear and hurled the Purgatory Shattering Gold Chant spear from afar.
"It's over!"
With the facts laid bare before him, Xu Qing had no choice but to believe.
He was beside himself with fury, yet utterly helpless.
At that moment, he forcibly erupted. Dharma power surged through his body, and in an instant, he poured out all his strength, barely cutting off the four elemental powers covering him.
Rumble!
Yet at that moment, the dense fists of Wang Xuanfeng's Thunder Monarch Avatar came crashing down.
His defenses were instantly shattered, and his entire body was once again engulfed by the power of lightning, as though he were about to be annihilated.
He spat out a mouthful of blood. Imperishable Force circulated, frantically restoring him.
But throughout this process, Xu Qing's aura plummeted wildly.
He was blasted flying, and the incoming Purgatory Shattering Gold Chant spear pierced through him