After severing the enormous spider leg, the dark-red line of blood lost none of its momentum and hurtled straight toward the massive body of the purple spider dharma form behind it!
An aura of destruction that made hearts quail radiated from wherever the bloodline passed.
Purple Spider True Lord's pupils contracted sharply. He tried to control the dharma form to block it, but he was already too late!
"Riiip-!"
A sharp sound like tearing silk rang across the battlefield!
That hideous, terrifying purple spider dharma form, formed from the qi and blood of more than twenty thousand Spider Demon Guards;
was actually cleaved in two down the middle by that slender line of blood!
The dharma form gave a soundless wail and instantly disintegrated, turning into purple-black motes of light that scattered and vanished across the sky!
"Pfft-!" "Aaargh!"
Below, all the Spider Demon Guards whose qi mechanisms were linked to the dharma form, especially the Foundation Establishment and Golden Core cultivators serving as formation cores;
shuddered violently in unison, as though struck by a heavy hammer!
The aura of the entire army's battle formation instantly weakened by more than half;
the backlash piled frost upon snow for their already chaotic formation!
Qing Chen gave his opponent no chance to catch his breath!
Having broken the dharma form with one halberd strike, he stepped forward;
the space beneath his feet seemed to compress, and his figure flickered like a ghost, instantly crossing several thousand zhang;
he appeared before Purple Spider True Lord, whose face was filled with horror and whose aura was in turmoil after his dharma form had been broken.
"Be suppressed."
His icy voice held not a trace of emotion, like judgment from beneath the Nine Netherworlds.
The Pojun Battle Halberd swung again. This time, he did not