The figure resembling Yang Yan was condensed in the void.
This figure, holding the World-Ending Demon Spear, thrusts towards the Demon God's palm.
Far away in the Cosmic Abyss, the Demon God uttered a cry of surprise.
"Hmm? Why has my weapon appeared here?!"
Immediately, he raised an eyebrow and said with a sneer, "Hmph! But this Demon Spear was crafted by me. No matter who you are, daring to wield my weapon against me, I must say this is your mistake."
The Demon God seated upon the galaxy waved his left hand, intending to connect with the spiritual imprint he left in the World-Ending Demon Spear.
However, he discovered in shock and anger that the spiritual imprint he left in the World-Ending Demon Spear had vanished without a trace.
The Demon God roared in rage, shouting, "Who, who dares wipe away the spiritual imprint I left in the Demon Spear?"
This roar shook the heavens, the stars in the universe fell like leaves.
