Published: February 26, 2025
With each flash, as he danced with the spear, a phantom image would freeze in the air.
The overwhelming force of his movements generated a massive wave of energy that surged outward, causing the surrounding space to ripple and distort.
“Come forth, my phantoms!” he declared, as the spear struck with relentless precision, sending a wave of spectral figures darting toward his target.
Each phantom represented a strike, a manifestation of his intent to obliterate anything in its path. The air crackled with tension as the specters converged, creating a fearsome spectacle that left onlookers in awe.
As the phantoms approached their target, they merged into a single, powerful force, amplifying the power of the divine spear.
“Prepare to be vanquished!” Song Li shouted, channeling all his power into the final thrust of his spear.
The spear surged forward like a lightning bolt, tearing through the air with an intensity that could shatter mountains.
The combination of speed, precision, and sheer force was unparalleled, leaving no room for defense.
In that moment, the battlefield fell silent, all eyes fixed on the spectacle of power unfolding before them.
The phantoms danced around the spear, creating an illusion that was both mesmerizing and terrifying.
Song Li felt the surge of energy coursing through him, and with one last push, he unleashed the full power of the Phantom God-slaying Spear Technique.
The air exploded with force as the spear struck, resonating with a sound that echoed throughout the realm.
Victory was within reach, and Song Li was determined to claim it, no matter the cost.
These seventy-two Song Li figures seemed ethereal, as if none were the real body.
However, with the primordial divine eye, Tan Yun could easily discern where Song Li's true body was located.
“If it were someone else, they might not be able to find your true form. But unfortunately for you, you’ve encountered me.”
Tan Yun chuckled coldly in his heart as he unleashed the primordial chaos god-slaying sword technique. Instantly, his aura surged wildly, reaching the ninth layer of the daoist realm in a single breath.
“Xiao Zhang, if you die under my strongest strike, consider it your fate!”
As Song Li transmitted this message to Tan Yun, the seventy-two frozen figures of Song Li surged downwards alongside seventy-two towering spear shadows, overwhelming Tan Yun!
Although seventy-one of those Song Li figures were mere illusions, the power of the spear shadows they released was equally formidable as that of the real body!
“Boom! Boom! Boom—”
In an instant, the void above the sixth battle platform collapsed completely. In the pitch-black spatial chasm, only the seventy-two spear shadows charging towards Tan Yun were exceptionally eye-catching.
Watching this scene, Yu Yunxi on the Divine Pavilion looked worried and anxiously transmitted to Dao Qing Grandmaster, “Master, I don’t care! If Tan Yun is in danger, you must save him!”
Dao Qing Grandmaster replied sternly, “Don’t worry. Even if I have to turn against your father emperor, I won’t let the descendant of the eternal dao emperor perish!”
As Dao Qing Grandmaster transmitted this, the primordial chaos god-slaying sword flew out from Tan Yun's brow, and in that moment of grasping it, bursts of ancestral sage power and immense Wind Thunder ancestral sage power erupted from within Tan Yun, madly pouring into the primordial chaos god-slaying sword!
Clearly, Tan Yun was about to perform the divine ability derived from the seven meridians absolute kill within the primordial chaos god-slaying sword technique: Heavenly Net and Earthly Web!
“Heavenly Net and Earthly Web!”
“Primordial Divine Step!”
Holding the primordial chaos god-slaying sword, Tan Yun executed the primordial divine step, rapidly flashing across the platform while performing profound sword techniques.
As Tan Yun danced with the sword, numerous sword auras, each only about ten feet long and containing seven types of ancestral sage power, emerged on the platform.