Divine Artifacts' Overwhelming Suppression

Misty Dust Realm.

A deep-gray spear wreathed in endless intent of annihilation suddenly flew from Pang Lin's sleeve, stabbing toward the life domain where Ling Yun stood.

Screech!

Swathes of blood-colored heaven and earth were tainted by the annihilating aura leaking from the spear, their vitality withering away at a rapid pace.

"The Spear of Annihilation, a supreme divine artifact!"

Standing within the shattered Spirit-Nurturing Mystic Cavern, Ling Yun felt the boundless light of annihilation batter his divine domain into fragments and abruptly recalled this object's origins.

Legend had it that the Spear of Annihilation came from an even more ancient age and had been forged by a fallen Sovereign.

That Sovereign's name had long vanished into the river of time, and few knew of his origins.

For his life had truly been far too brief.

From his rise to his ascension into the realm of Sovereign, he had left little trace in history, as though he had deliberately concealed his past.

Nor had his life been particularly resplendent. His pursuit of the Sovereign realm through the Dao of Annihilation seemed to have been merely a small experiment to him.

He had left behind few traces, yet the Spear of Annihilation he forged had been passed down generation after generation. Those fortunate enough to wield it often possessed twisted minds, yet astonishing battle prowess.

However, every god beyond the heavens who wielded the Spear of Annihilation ultimately died after suffering a mental collapse.

When Ling Yun had stepped out of the Sea of Ghost Mist and run rampant across the starry heavens beyond, this Spear of Annihilation had never appeared, and no god had been fortunate enough to wield it.

He had never imagined that, with the Black Phoenix's return to the vast starry river in Pang Lin's body, this