True Lord Reveals His Might, Strength Reigns Supreme
That spear strike was the simplest of the Great Dao, returning to the unadorned truth.
The spear tip thrust out, seemingly plain and unremarkable, yet containing the universe within. Its might already rivaled a Limitless Divine Ability.
Invisible thunder sealed the surrounding space. Wherever the spear pointed, the void was covered by a destructive web of heavenly lightning. If he chose to flee now, he would instead draw all the thunder together for a concentrated bombardment—a path to certain death.
However, Zhan Xuan's vision suddenly went black.
The last image he saw was his own body being torn into four quarters and reduced to dust, while Su Hao held a golden, dazzling immortal sword in one hand and pressed his left hand toward his Primordial Spirit.
The Kirin Body, tempered countless times by the power of his bloodline, was as fragile as paper before that mysterious Sword Qi.
His Primordial Spirit was a purple kirin, exposed as his body was annihilated.
Kirin Divine Thunder, comparable to heavenly lightning, protected his Primordial Spirit from without, while the kirin's origin bolstered it from within.
Yet all of this was swallowed in an instant by endless darkness and silence.
"This spear will stay with me for now.
"If you want it back, bring something of equal value to exchange for it."
When Zhan Xuan awoke again, he was already lying on an island in the sea at the edge of Tianyuan Continent.
The island was desolate, with seabirds circling overhead.
Zhan Xuan's body had already regenerated. He lay there completely naked, his Dao Artifact robes destroyed.
His Primordial Spirit had suffered no harm.
The three Dao Artifacts within his body had all sustained varying degrees of damage.
More importantly, the Great Xuan Myriad Thunder Dragon