The Double-Pupiled Immortal King was incomparably powerful now, her whole body blazing like a dazzling star.
She stood at the end of the Chaos passage, her immortal bearing peerless, like a supreme being descended from Above Heaven.
Her figure was graceful and noble, as though she were the most perfect work of art in the world.
She possessed an invincible air that transcended the world. It surged like a rising tide, wave after wave striking at every heart.
Clang!
The Double-Pupiled Immortal King gripped a radiant divine spear in her slender hand and drove it down. It seemed a weapon drawn from an ancient myth, radiating mystery and power.
Blood stained its crimson tip. Like burning flame, that blood cast a light that illuminated epoch after epoch and swept across ancient ages.
The light dazzled, as though it could pierce endless time and space and illuminate the river of history.
Yet the War Spear in her hand did not quite match her bearing. It was too ferocious.
Its blood-red tip gave off an eerie glow, as though it could devour a person's soul.
That strange, mysterious light sent chills down the spine.
The crimson radiance it emitted was blinding, like a blood-red sun hanging in the sky. Within it, Jiang Yun sensed a terrifying killing intent.
That sun burned bright enough to consume everything.
This was truly an invincible force!
The War Spear alone seemed unstoppable. No foe could bar its path, and it could bring ruin to the ages!
It seemed the very symbol of destruction, filling those who saw it with despair.
"The Emperor Spear! It's that Quasi-Emperor War Spear! The Heavenly Court left it behind!"
"That weapon!"
"The Emperor-Slaying War Spear!"
Startled voices rang through the void, unable to conceal their shock—or the threads of fear beneath