Divine Martial spoke indifferently and flicked a finger, sending the Golden Divine Spear shooting out in an instant.
Before its tip even reached him, the immense immortal might already pressed against Yun Che's chest, making it feel tight. The surrounding space was sealed off, leaving him no room to dodge.
Yun Che gritted his teeth without a word. Four-colored immortal power surged wildly into the Demon Spear along its patterns, and the grass beneath his feet cracked inch by inch with him at its center. He suddenly threw a punch, sending the Demon Spear hurtling straight into the Golden Divine Spear.
Boom-!
The piercing clang of metal tore through the heavens. Dazzling waves of light instantly engulfed most of the mountaintop, and rolling shock waves drove the wounded people around them stumbling backward. Many were shaken so violently that they vomited blood again.
The waves of light lasted nearly half a quarter of an hour before gradually fading. Once the dust cleared, the sight before everyone made them gasp, their faces instantly filling with horror.
In the enormous crater, the Golden Divine Spear had pierced Yun Che's chest and pinned him to the ground. His Immortal Garment was completely destroyed, and blood kept spilling from his mouth.
Divine Martial still hovered calmly in midair. Looking down at Yun Che in the crater, he spoke indifferently.
"Using the power I gave you against me? It seems you've run out of tricks. Then... this ends here!"
As he spoke, Divine Martial slowly raised his left hand and pointed his index finger at Yun Che. Ring after ring of immortal light wound around his finger.
With a sharp whistle, the immortal light shot out, and the sky darkened. The power of that attack was readily apparent.
Yet just as the immortal light was