The spear tip moved.
There were no sky-filling spear shadows.
There was only one spear.
Yet when this spear thrust out, the formation patterns in the valley cracked from beneath Chen Changqing's feet all the way to the Nether Sect Master.
The Nether Sect Master's palm seal slammed forward.
Boom!
The two forces collided.
The Black-Red Seal halted at first, then cracks appeared across its surface.
The Nether Sect Master's expression changed drastically as demonic qi surged from both arms.
"Suppress it for me!"
Chen Changqing roared, and the last two chains around him exploded into black smoke.
The Dragon-Patterned Sky-Splitting Spear advanced another half foot.
Crack.
A second fissure split across the Black-Red Seal.
The distant spectators had already lost the power of speech.
Some wanted to retreat, but their legs refused to obey.
The Coffin-Carrying Half-Step True Lord turned and fled at once.
The moment he moved, Chen Changqing caught sight of him from the corner of his eye.
"Where are you going?"
The Dragon-Patterned Sky-Splitting Spear tilted slightly.
Spear intent grazed past the Coffin-Carrying Half-Step True Lord's side.
The Black Coffin shattered on the spot.
The Coffin-Carrying Half-Step True Lord was blasted sideways, half his body drenched in blood.
The Nether Sect Master was so enraged that veins bulged at his temples.
"Fighting this lord, and you still dare to divide your attention?"
Chen Changqing's arm sank, and the spear tip pressed forward once more.
"It won't take my full strength to kill you."
The moment those words came out, someone in the distance nearly cried out.
Too arrogant.
Yet the Black-Red Seal was shattering.
The Nether Sect Master saw it as well.
He could no longer care about saving face. Opening his mouth, he spat out a black bead.
The instant the bead appeared, every resentful