On the Seven Stars Altar, cold winds were howling.
The spiritual power in Ou Yangming's body was surging non-stop, and his Qi was as smooth as one. The spear-light pierced through the air. It seemed ethereal but there was a hidden sharpness to it as it stabbed toward the black head! After he understood the meaning of the spear, the spear techniques that he used had a faint trace of the path conception. He could often cause thunder in silent places, and it had unexpected effects.
"Boom…" The spear-light emitted a seven-colored glow that changed continuously. Layer after layer, circle after circle, it was as if the glow was changing rapidly according to the colors of red, orange, yellow, and green. The multicolored glow was boundless, and it was beautiful.
Wherever it passed, it left behind a white crack that was about 3 meters wide. At the same time the spiritual Qi exploded, air currents reversed and wherever they passed, life was cut off.
