The silvery-blue spear tip exploded violently, and the shaft was pierced in an instant.
A streak of golden light, against the wind and starlight, headed towards the Wing Clan Emperor.
At this moment, the Emperor's hair was graying, his breath was exhausted, and his soul showed cracks.
He had tried his best, but the outcome could still not be changed, not even slowing down the High Priest's spear.
Powerless! Still powerless!!
This feeling, as an Emperor, he experienced it so clearly for the first time.
Huff, huff~
"I can still fight, my blood, my bones, everything I have," he gasped and roared, echoing through the Chaos.
His body was ripped open, revealing translucent bones and crimson flesh.
Kill!
Bone after bone, piece of flesh after piece, flew out, mixed with the remaining Taoism Principle, to meet the tip of the spear.
Crackle!
Bones fractured, flesh was pierced through.
The Immortal War Spear nailed into the Emperor's chest, destroying all signs of life.
