Facing the sweeping Earthsplitter strike, a flicker of madness and defiance flashed through Qiangu Qingfeng's eyes. He roared, detonating all the soul power in his body along with the Dark Sky Evil Dragon origin attached to his Coiling Dragon Staff.
"Block it!!"
The savage, dark-purple dragon markings on the Coiling Dragon Staff seemed to come alive, transforming into the phantom of an evil dragon with bared fangs and brandished claws. Carrying an abyssal aura of bloody rain and foul winds, it charged toward the black spear light.
Yet this seemingly earthshaking counterattack proved utterly fragile before Di Tian's Dark Dragon Spear.
Shhh—
There was no earthshaking explosion, only a cutting sound that set teeth on edge. The crescent-shaped blade of light condensed by the Dark Dragon Spear tore effortlessly through the Dark Sky Evil Dragon's phantom, like a hot knife through butter. The black mist imbued with the Abyss's power hissed with corrosion the instant it touched the spear light, then scattered.
"What?!" Qiangu Qingfeng's pupils contracted sharply, his face filled with disbelief.
The trump card he took such pride in, his Coiling Dragon Staff infused with the Abyssal Dragon Clan's power, could not even withstand a single strike!
Without losing momentum, the spear light slashed viciously into Qiangu Qingfeng's chest.
"Pfft—!"
He spewed a mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of his internal organs. The tremendous force sent Qiangu Qingfeng flying like a kite with its string cut, tracing an arc through the air before crashing heavily into a stretch of rubble.
Dust billowed, and shattered stones flew.
When the dust cleared, Qiangu Qingfeng was kneeling on one knee at the center of a deep crater. The Coiling Dragon Staff had long since flown from his grasp and stood embedded in the ground nearby. Its dark-purple dragon markings were