410 Plundered Clean

"Youngster, you truly have a death wish."

At the sight, Viyasa's eyelid twitched.

"I have possessed this Flying Flame Red Wyrm Spear for a hundred years, and studied the spear for at least two jiazi—one hundred and twenty years. You intend to fight me with weapons?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his body twisted. In a flash of lightning, he appeared beside the Nine-Orifice Immortal Fetus in the next instant. At the same time, the talismans carved all over the spear shaft lit up. The spear tip condensed into a single point of red; where the spear went, fire arose in crimson flames, and he thrust out.

Fast! Impossibly fast. The Nine-Orifice Immortal Fetus could not even see the spear's shadow. The air, thick with the scent of scorching heat, seemed to have been detonated by something. The spear tip flashed, dragging a long tail of fire behind it like a flying meteor, crashing down.

Viyasa soared forward with his spear, then suddenly shuddered as he drew close. The strength within his body erupted anew, intent on piercing through the Nine-Orifice Immortal Fetus and shattering him with a single shock.

In that instant as swift as lightning and flint, the Nine-Orifice Immortal Fetus moved as well. The Heart Fox Spear traced an arc through the air, twisting at an utterly inconceivable angle.

Boom! Crackle!

A tremendous explosion thundered out.

The two weapons collided, sending countless sharp rays flying in all directions. Midair turned into broad daylight, as though a miniature sun were burning there, radiating boundless light and heat. It was as if heaven and earth themselves were beginning to split apart within that explosion.

Boom!

The Nine-Orifice Immortal Fetus gave a muffled grunt. As though struck by an enormous concussive force, his body flew backward, driven into repeated