Crack!
A teeth-grinding sound echoed!
The broken war halberd in the hands of the Imperial Robe Heroic Spirit was already tattered.
Right now, facing the Primordial Saint Slaying Spear, a weapon of carnage, it finally could not bear the burden and shattered further from the fracture, breaking apart completely!
The Imperial Robe Heroic Spirit took a heavy blow, its entire illusory body vibrating violently, and its aura plummeted drastically in an instant!
In its hollow eyes, a trace of shock and disbelief seemed to flash.
This war halberd of its was a divine weapon that had accompanied it through countless ages of battle; even damaged, it shouldn't have been destroyed so easily!
"Your weapon is gone, what are you still acting arrogant for!"
Lu Chen seized the momentum and pressed the attack, his spear striking like a dragon as he thrust straight for the opponent's face!
The Imperial Robe Heroic Spirit roared, crossing its arms to block as imperial dragon qi erupted!
Clang!
It was sent flying away once more, its arms turning extremely illusory.
"Realm Master is awesome! Kill it!"
Sun Wukong shouted excitedly from the side.
Just as Lu Chen prepared to strike while the iron was hot and completely obliterate it.
A sudden change occurred again!
The Bone Horn that had been ringing on its own suddenly detached from the altar and flew above the head of the Imperial Robe Heroic Spirit.
Hum!
The horn emitted a soft, blood-colored light, enveloping the Imperial Robe Heroic Spirit.
The shattered body of the Imperial Robe Heroic Spirit actually began to repair rapidly, and its aura grew formidable once again!
Furthermore, the sound of the horn rang out anew. This time, it was no longer filled with murderous intent, but instead permeated with a certain... desolate and summoning meaning!
Rumble—!