Ye Qing’s ancient sword intent, though gained through devouring, bore a striking resemblance to his own. After all, his journey had been paved with scenes of carnage, his path strewn with the fallen.
A single strike, and Xiao Huan’s flaming spear shattered. Xiao Huan’s expression shifted, and he was forced to retreat a step.
Xiao Huan had not used his full strength in that initial strike; after all, he was only dealing with a Divine Spirit Realm practitioner. Yet, even so, his flaming spear was not something a Divine Spirit Realm cultivator should have been able to withstand.
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