Eight Desolations Spear Technique, Northwestern Star Fall

Following a clear, resonant dragon's roar.

"Roar!"

A golden dragon phantom shot straight from the spear tip, meeting the descending blood-colored sword phantom.

"Eight Desolations Spear Technique, Northwestern Star Fall!"

Looking again, the golden dragon phantom carried vast spear radiance like a burning star, charging forth with unstoppable force.

"Boom!"

A deafening roar resounded.

The violent energy shockwave swept in every direction, blasting a gigantic crater hundreds of zhang wide into the surrounding ground.

Rubble flew everywhere, and dust filled the air.

Under such a clash, Chen Changqing's second avatar was hurled back dozens of zhang. His feet plowed two deep trenches into the ground, and a trace of blood seeped from the corner of his mouth.

Even so, he remained standing, the Dragon-Patterned Sky-Splitting Spear held across his front.

The spear shaft trembled faintly, emitting a deep hum.

True Lord Duanzui, meanwhile, had also been forced several steps back, and the hand gripping his sword went slightly numb.

"This?"

As the turbulence subsided, Duanzui lowered his head to look at his Duanzui Sword, disbelief flashing through his eyes.

A fine crack had actually appeared on the blade?

"How is that possible?"

Duanzui cried out in shock.

This Duanzui Sword was a top-grade Quasi-Immortal Artifact. It had followed him through countless years of battle and had never once been damaged.

Yet today, a single spear strike from the avatar of a junior at Early Tribulation Transcendence had shaken a crack into it?

"His spear..."

Still stunned, Duanzui muttered as he slowly raised his head and stared fixedly at the Dragon-Patterned Sky-Splitting Spear in Chen Changqing's second avatar's hand, his pupils contracting sharply.

"What kind of spear is this?"

Earlier, Duanzui had merely recognized that the Dragon-Patterned Sky-Splitting Spear was an Immortal Artifact.

But now, it seemed that even among Immortal