"Ah!" Lin Taichu threw back his head and let out a hoarse roar, as though enduring immense pain. His entire body trembled violently, and his pitch-black eyes turned incomparably crimson, revealing an evil, savage air. At this moment, he appeared especially terrifying.
Bang!
A dull sound rang out. Lin Taichu suddenly released his grip, and the Thunder Spear floated in the air. Lin Taichu opened his eyes, which had become even redder, crimson and terrifying.
Strands of black qi spread from his body and wrapped around the Thunder Spear, seeming to dye it with streaks of black, making it exceptionally frightening.
Murong Yuan's pupils contracted as well, and wariness appeared in his eyes. He had intended to cripple Lin Taichu while he had the chance, yet he had not expected his opponent to still have a trump card. This filled him with doubt. What was Lin Taichu's trump card?
"Kill." Lin Taichu uttered a single word and strode toward Murong Yuan with the Thunder Spear in hand. With every step, his aura rose another level. By the end, he was like an unparalleled ferocious beast, giving off an incomparably oppressive feeling.
At this moment, he seemed to have forgotten everything. Only thoughts of slaughter and conquest remained. Only by killing his enemy could he end this battle.
Boom, boom, boom! A succession of terrifying explosions rang out. Lin Taichu's figure shifted constantly, moving an unknown number of meters in the blink of an eye. The Thunder Spear unleashed countless thunder divine spears in attack. One Thunder Spear after another tore through the air, ripping apart the heavens as space shook without end.
In that instant, destructive fluctuations filled the sky. Murong Yuan looked upward, his expression grave. At this point, he completely believed it.
The martial technique Lin Taichu had