"What harm is there in losing a few days of life to kill a few demonic scoundrels?"
The words had barely fallen!
Clang!
Wrathful Sun suddenly shuddered in Yi Xiu's hand.
Its thunder-and-fire patterns surged, blazing with mingled black and crimson light!
That black-crimson radiance spread from the butt to the tip of the spear, thickening as it went, like two savage dragons awakening from an abyss. They coiled and writhed around the shaft, heads raised high, scales and claws spread menacingly, killing intent soaring into the heavens.
An indescribably terrifying pressure poured forth, blanketing heaven and earth!
"Spear essence!"
"It's crimson cry spear essence!"
Yue Lingsong's pupils contracted sharply. He roared involuntarily, his voice brimming with horror:
"Yi Xiu! Have you gone mad?!"
Anything bearing the word "essence" was intimately connected to a martial artist's very source of power.
The moment Yi Xiu unleashed his spear essence, he had committed to striking with all his strength, even at the cost of what little lifespan he had left!
Hum!
Yi Xiu did not answer.
All nine divine ability seeds within him trembled at once. Dense true astral force poured like rivers cascading from the heavens, surging madly from every limb and bone before flooding into Wrathful Sun.
"The perfected heavenly dipper realm!"
"He's already perfected the heavenly dipper realm?!"
"He's only one final step away from divine abilities!!"
Every hair on Liu Zonglin's body stood on end, and a violent shudder ran through him.
Even the ancient Beastskin Demon Scripture trembling incessantly in his sea of consciousness, tempting him to stay and fight, could not suppress the fear in his heart!
The perfected heavenly dipper realm...
Together with spear essence...
And centuries of cultivation and understanding of martial arts!
He had forcibly piled his way into the heavenly dipper realm