Inside the grand hall of Tian Yuan Holy Palace, the air seemed to have frozen.
The rust-covered black broken spear floating in the air seemed to have been infused with some evil vitality through the sacrifice of Mo Jie and Hei Zhao, the two Ancient Saints, who had burned themselves completely. It no longer lay dormant, but began to tremble faintly, radiating a heart-palpitating intent of "annihilation." Wherever its tip pointed, even space silently turned into nothingness.
The interest in Mo Lin's eyes slightly sharpened the instant the broken spear trembled. He could clearly sense that deep within it, an exceedingly obscure will that stood above all things was awakening, attempting to cross endless void and descend here!
"Tsk, what an uninvited guest, and at a time like this." Mo Lin curled his lip, seemingly displeased that his peace had been disturbed.
He made no earth-shattering movement. He merely raised his right foot casually and gave the broken spear, which radiated an ominous aura, a light kick as though kicking aside an eyesore of a stone.
This kick was utterly plain, without any Origin Qi fluctuation or resonance of laws.
However—
Bang!
A muffled, strange sound rang out! The instant his foot touched the broken spear, it was as though it had been struck by an incomprehensible, unreasonable force. It spun violently like a top that had been sent flying, turning into a streak of black light as it howled straight out of Tian Yuan Holy Palace's grand hall and tumbled toward the void tens of thousands of miles away!
As the broken spear spun at high speed through the air—
Boom!!!
An indescribably terrifying pressure erupted fiercely around the spinning broken spear, like a primordial beast that had slumbered for hundreds of millions of years suddenly awakening! The laws