Leave in Triumph

The God-Slaying Spear—despite his current strength, a single thrust would drain every last bit of True Qi from his body. Ever since obtaining the God-Slaying Spear, whenever it appeared, it would devour all of his True Qi.

Yang Chen had once estimated that he would need to reach the Heavenly Martial Realm, or perhaps even higher, before he could truly wield the God-Slaying Spear. Before then, whenever he used it, he had to be prepared for his True Qi to be completely depleted.

Speaking of preparations, the True Qi Talisman was his current preparation.

What was a True Qi Talisman? It was a talisman that could instantly restore the spiritual energy within his body to its peak condition. Yang Chen had prepared such talismans long ago, specifically to replenish all the True Qi he expended.

With one thrust, his True Qi scattered.

Now, the True Qi Talisman could replenish him enough to unleash a second thrust.

Yang Chen gripped the True Qi Talisman in his hand, ready at any moment to strike with the spear a second time.

"Yang Chen!" the Black Scorpion Emissary growled. His voice was not loud, but the fury in his heart was impossible to miss.

Killing intent blazed in his eyes.

From the very beginning, whenever the Black Scorpion Emissary recalled Yang Chen's thrust, he could not help but feel fear. After all, the reason their many Earth Martial Realm experts had ended up in such a miserable state was, at its root, Yang Chen.

But upon closer inspection, Yang Chen's aura had weakened by several levels...

"So that's how it is. Yang Chen, I don't know what exactly that spear of yours is, but after using it, you have almost no tricks left, do you? With all your True Qi gone, obediently accept your