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Across the void, the Peng Emperor abruptly beat his wings. Violet Lightning danced like frenzied dragons across his chest, instantly condensing into a heaven-propping spear of thunder.
Innate Skill: Purple Lightning Spear!
Deep purple light wreathed the entire spear, while golden winds whirled like a vortex around its tip. Carrying the tribulation lightning pouring down from the highest heavens, it shattered space like glass, spreading terrifying, spiderweb-like blue fissures.
Lightning and fire burst from the spear's shaft like flood dragons surging out of the sea, breathing destruction.
The fierce winds coiling around the spear were incomparably savage. Wherever they passed, ice fragments and mist were mercilessly shredded into powder, vanishing without a trace.
The sound of the lightning spear breaking through the ice was piercing and shrill, like the agonized howls of evil spirits beneath the Nine Hells. Every cry struck the ear and chilled the heart.
Its opponent, Lu Xueqi, stood motionless in the void like a bitterly cold iceberg, radiating an aloof chill that kept others a thousand miles away.
Cold light flashed in her eyes as she gently raised her fair hand. Her Delicate Jade Fingers danced through the air like secluded orchids in an empty valley, forming seals as she recited an incantation.
In an instant, the Tianya Divine Sword shot forth in answer.
Cold light flashed along its blade as it thrust into the heavens, stirring the wind and clouds across the sky into turmoil.
A deep black Soul Ring tinged with blood-red slowly spread outward from beneath her feet, forming a domain of bitter cold a hundred meters away.
Lu Xueqi gave a clear cry that seemed to pierce beyond the highest clouds,