Martial Divine Ability: Storm Dragon Spear!
In an instant, the Mysterious Heaven Sect Golden Core True Person charged in with a twelve-foot spear in hand. With one thrust, heaven and earth shook, stirring up a storm that spanned thousands of miles.
Endless gales gathered within the spear. Runes flashed as magical power rapidly condensed, transforming into one storm after another, like flood dragons roaming the heavens and earth.
These storms took the shape of flood dragons. When the spear struck out, it was truly like ten thousand dragons emerging at once, blotting out the sky and covering the earth as they formed an array and crushed down, carrying devastating power capable of sweeping away all obstacles.
The surrounding Mysterious Heaven Sect disciples could not help retreating several miles. Such spearwork was simply too violent; even ordinary Golden Core True Persons would not dare take it head-on.
Once struck, one would surely perish, body and soul extinguished beyond recovery.
"Die, native! Go down to hell and repent!"
The Golden Core True Person wielding the spear roared, killing intent surging. He wanted to skewer this native with a single thrust, put an end to this absurd and laughable operation, and let this native know the terror of the Mysterious Heaven Sect and the might of a Golden Core True Person.
"Go to hell? What a joke. Even if I go down to hell, I'll still be its master. You have no idea who you're contending against. Ignorant and fearless—that is the reason you'll die today."
Xia Ping's gaze remained calm. A pair of dark golden wings immediately appeared on his back—the Hell Golden Crow Wings. Dense ancient inscriptions were etched upon them, radiating the auras of space, flame, antiquity, and more.
Whoosh!
At once, the Hell Golden Crow Wings trembled, and he