The power unleashed by this strike caught even the Nirvana Stage Purple Scale Sea King off guard.
His pupils contracted sharply. He had thought dealing with Yang Chen would be as easy as turning over his hand, but who could have imagined that Yang Chen would turn and thrust back with such a formidable counterstroke?
In his haste, he had to use Dao Intent Inscriptions to defend himself, only barely managing to withstand Yang Chen's spear strike.
Against a mere Enlightenment Stage brat, he actually had to use Dao Intent Inscriptions to defend himself?
This could simply be called a disgrace.
Even Yang Chen found it somewhat hard to believe.
Now that he thought about it, after the God-Slaying Spear fused with the Blood Droplet, he had never conducted an accurate, rigorous test of just how much its power had increased.
Thus, he had always assumed that the God-Slaying Spear's strength remained as it had been.
But reality said otherwise...
The God-Slaying Spear had perhaps long since become a thing of the past, utterly transformed from what it once was!
At the very least, that strike just now, empowered by the Dao Intent that had pierced through him, could not be underestimated even by a Nirvana Stage expert. Had he taken out the God-Slaying Spear earlier when fighting Dao Venerable Kong Wu, perhaps the victor would have been decided long ago.
"Leave first." Yang Chen did not hesitate.
With the God-Slaying Spear in hand, he twisted around and fled.
"Trying to run?" The Nirvana Stage Purple Scale Sea King flew into a rage, feeling unable to save face. He roared, "Human, I, Sea Venerable Zi Feng, swear upon my title that I will kill you today. Even if you flee to the ends of the earth, do not dream of