A nearly transparent spear appeared out of thin air in Yun Ming's hand, its shaft flowing with incandescent light as it lay horizontally before his chest. Netherworld's Lament slammed viciously into the spear shaft. The impact traveled through the weapon, instantly cracking the ground beneath Yun Ming into fine spiderweb patterns, yet he remained utterly unmoved.
"Ha Luosa."
Yun Ming spoke calmly, but hatred surged like raging fire in the depths of his eyes.
The previous master of the Sea God Pavilion, his mentor, Heaven's Favor Douluo, had been ambushed by this Nether Emperor. His injuries had proved untreatable, and he had ultimately passed away in the Sea God Pavilion.
Yun Ming had remembered that debt for decades.
Ha Luosa stood three zhang away from him, clad in crystalline gray armor. His black hair hung loose to his shoulders, and his face was pale without the slightest trace of blood. His gray eyes were hollow and cold, making him seem like a walking corpse. The diamond-shaped gray crystal on his forehead reflected an eerie chill, while the deathly aura around him dropped the surrounding temperature by several degrees.
He said nothing, and even his expression did not change in the slightest.
To him, pointless words had no meaning.
With a flick of his wrist, Netherworld's Lament traced an eerie flourish.
Netherworld Ghost Slash
Three gray-black Netherworld light blades formed instantly, their angles incomparably tricky as they shot toward Yun Ming's throat, heart, and knees. One was fast, one slow, and one heavy. Their trajectories were unpredictable, carrying an eerie power that stripped away life force, and they reached him in the blink of an eye.
Yun Ming lowered his wrist slightly, tapping the tip of the Sky-Piercing Spear lightly against the ground.
Spear Domain Shockwave
An invisible shockwave erupted along