The instant Duanmu Hua sensed something was wrong, Xiao Jiuli's brows also drew tight. Feng Shuofang's fingers clenched sharply around the Shadow-Severing Spear, and the spear body let out a low hum.
Luo Zhixian's expression changed slightly.
From the Meteorite Spear embedded in Li Qingyu's abdomen, he sensed an icy force flowing back up the shaft, attempting to erode his palm and Meridians.
That was not True Origin—it was Killing Intent!
"Earthly Baleful Qi...!"
Luo Zhixian's voice was low, carrying an incredulous chill.
Li Qingyu's shriveled, chicken-claw-like hand clutched tightly around the spear shaft buried in his abdomen.
His five fingers sank deep into the True Origin surrounding the spear body, fiercely contending against the True Origin Luo Zhixian had poured into it.
Li Qingyu slowly raised his head.
His eyes had been stained crimson, so thick it could not be dissolved, with bloodshot veins crawling over the whites.
His withered face twisted under unbearable pain.
"Luo Zhixian!"
His voice was hoarse and broken, sending a chill through the hearts of everyone who heard it from afar. "I want you dead!!!"
"Boom—!"
Before his words had even fallen, a dense, tangible fiendish Killing Intent erupted from Li Qingyu!
This Killing Intent was utterly different from his original Frost Cold Sword Domain, filled with savage violence.
Like a living black tide, it instantly swept across dozens of yards, staining even Luo Zhixian's thunderous Spear Domain with a dark hue.
Even more horrifying, the martial Golden Core in Li Qingyu's lower abdomen, previously cracked by a finger strike, had also become covered in black Killing Intent.
It began revolving once more, radiating an eerie pressure. Yet this pressure was no longer grand and righteous, but sinister and terrifying.
This power had clearly touched the threshold of a higher realm—a terrifying level that