The high-rank spirit tool, North Star Sword, shattered into fragments of light.
A five-hundred-thousand-spirit-stone tycoon attack was activated at this moment.
Whoosh Whoosh Whoosh!
A series of dazzling stars appeared in the air, creating a starry sky formation above the demonic baby as a white pillar of light fell from the sky, shaking the very heavens with its outrageous might.
The stars fell from the sky, and they went crashing down toward the demonic baby as it let loose cries of anguish.
Dong Guo stared blankly at the indescribably fearsome spell techniques An Lin was unleashing, and he felt as if he would never be able to close his gaping mouth again.
Especially when all those extremely valuable spirit tools shattered before his very eyes; he felt like his entire outlook on cultivating had been completely transformed.
What a monstrous sword-shattering technique!
