"I see it."
Lin Fan glanced over and stretched out his hand, spreading his five fingers. With a flicker of his mana, he unleashed the Divine Skill: Yellow Springs Hell, condensing the Hell Spear.
Buzz!
The long spear, pitch black and emitting an eerie glow, covered the heavens and the earth with its sinister aura. Its overwhelming might caused chills to run down spines. With a flick of his fingers, Lin Fan launched the spear with a sharp whistle.
"Hmm?"
Wei Jun frowned but didn't take the move seriously. He thought it was laughable to try and use such a simple technique to compete with him. Yet, in the next moment, something everyone found impossible to believe happened.
The Hell Spear tore through everything in its path. With a loud crash, the golden long spear in Wei Jun's hand shattered instantly. An irresistible force bore down on him, splitting the webbing of his hand and causing fresh blood to spill out.
"Not good."
