The long spear traverses the starry sky, piercing straight through the Cang Qiong.
The Divine Mountain oppresses everything, bringing boundless oppression.
The aura of both interweaves, placing the greatest strain on Fei Luan, Die Meng, and the other ten Saint Emperors.
They know there's a gap between themselves and the top-ranked Saint Emperors, but is this gap too large?
"Can we really defend against the collision of those two lords next?"
Fei Luan's face looked somewhat pale.
The recent collision nearly shattered the entire sealed starry sky, and the pressure they endured was even more terrifying.
And now, it seems like an even more terrifying killer move; can they really withstand it?
Unfortunately, no matter how they think, they cannot change the result that lies ahead.
The Destruction Spear's Spear Intent takes form, like a tiger and dragon, roaring in the starry sky, easily shaking the stars. Countless fragments of stars merge to form the Star Spear.
