novelUndead Saint Spear
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Translator: Noodletown Translations Editor: Noodletown Translations
The Undead Monarch looked at Qingfeng solemnly. He knew that he had met his match.
The young man in front of him managed to understand the third attack of the Sky-Breaking Halberd, which was a powerful attack that could make whirlpool storms.
The Undead Monarch circulated the undead aura within his body, which turned into a mist as it emitted a dark halo around his body.
Dark light covered the skies above the swamp. Hundreds and thousands of black skulls appeared from the surroundings and chewed towards Qingfeng.
Qingfeng was not flustered. He continued to swing this Sky-Breaking halberd to utilize the third attack.
The Whirlpool Sky Halberd Attack created another wild storm which gradually became hundreds of kilometers high.
The whirlpool contained terrifying powerful and force. In a few seconds, it shattered the hundreds of skull heads into pieces. The shattered skull heads then disappeared into thin air.
After Qingfeng had mastered the Whirlpool Sky Halberd, the Undead Monarch was no longer his match.
Qingfeng slammed his leg onto the ground and made a huge hole. The cracks spread like a cobweb towards the surrounding area.
He jumped into the air while activating his green feather wings, instantly appearing before the Undead Monarch, as he blasted his Whirlpool Sky Halberd forward.
The Undead Monarch's expression changed drastically. He clearly felt the power of the storms. He dared not hesitate and immediately hurled his Undead Blade towards Qingfeng.
Bam!
The Undead Blade and Sky-Breaking Halberd collided with a loud boom. Then, the Sky-Breaking Halberd made a small opening in the blade with a loud squeak.
The Sky-Breaking Halberd was already very powerful and even more invincible than before. Even the Undead Blade could not stop it.
A flash of happiness appeared on Qingfeng's face when he saw the strength of the Sky-Breaking Halberd. He flourished the weapon in his hands and slashed it once, twice, thrice... several hundred times towards the Undead Blade.
More and more gaps appeared on the Undead Blade. In the end, it looked like a giant fishnet and could no longer support its own weight.
Boom!
With a loud explosion, Qingfeng's Sky-Breaking Halberd landed on the Undead Blade for the 200th time. It shattered the Corpse treasure into pieces that disappeared into the sky.
"Ah, you damn bastard. You destroyed my Undead Blade."
The Undead Monarch roared angrily when he saw that his treasure had been destroyed.
His entire body trembled with anger. The Undead Blade had accompanied him for five thousand years. It was his most important treasure but it was destroyed by Qingfeng. His heart was bleeding.
The Undead Monarch looked murderously at Qingfeng and exuded a dark powerful undead aura. He resented Qingfeng with his entire heart and wished that he could kill him immediately.
"Undead Saint Spear!" Undead Monarch roared as he pulled out a spear.
The Undead Monarch continued to gather the Undead Aura Law around him. The laws exuded a terrifying power and formed a long spear above him. It was the Undead Saint Spear.
The Undead Saint Spear was too powerful. It immediately fragmented the space around it, and everything surrounding it collapsed into nothingness.
Xue Lin's expression changed when she saw the sight. She never expected the Undead Monarch to have mastered saint level techniques, not to mention even being able to call upon the Undead Saint Spear.
A long black spear appeared above the Undead Monarch's body. It was a few thousand feet long and contained terrifying power. The spearhead was aimed at Qingfeng and seemed like it would kill him at any moment.
Qingfeng did not move when he saw the spear. He was not fearful of the spear. Instead, there was a trace of mocking on his face.
The Undead Monarch was truly seeking for his death. Qingfeng thought, How dare he use the Undead Saint Spear to attack me. Did he not know that my Killing God Lance is the most powerful lance in the ancient universe? Its power is earth-shattering!
Xue Lin did not know about Qingfeng's situation. She thought that Qingfeng was in danger.
Xue Lin started to channel the power of the essence blood within her body. She bit her tongue and muttered the Phoenix Immortal Chant to release the power of the phoenix, and a phoenix cry was heard.
Xue Lin's body raised into the air and headed towards Qingfeng. She wanted to help him.
Qingfeng said loudly when he saw the sight, "Honey, don't come over. I can deal with this bastard with a single strike."
A flash of arrogance appeared in the Undead Monarch's eyes when he heard Qingfeng's words. He said loudly, "Kill me with one strike? Do you really think that you are the Sun Monarch?"
Qingfeng smiled faintly and said, "Like I said, I will kill you with one strike."
"Killing God Lance!" Qingfeng roared as he activated his Killing God Law.
A black light beam that was a few thousand feet appeared behind Qingfeng. The beam was entirely made of killing intent.
All the killing intent of the self-cultivators who had entered the mysterious sun realm were gathered by Qingfeng, which then formed a Killing God Lance which was thousands of feet long.
The Lance created a huge hole in the ground as soon as it appeared.
In the ancient universe, the Killing God was a supreme master. Immortals were no match for him and even saints were easily killed by him. Only Immortal Kings and Ascended Immortals were his match.
In the end, the Killing God tied with an Immortal King. He severely injured the Immortal King and disappeared into a blackhole within the universe.
The Killing God was well-known throughout the entire universe. Many self-cultivators would cry and run as soon as they saw him.
The Undead Monarch's expression changed when he recognized the Killing God Lance in Qingfeng's hands. He said, "How is that possible? The Killing God Lance disappeared 100, 000 years ago. No one could master the Killing God Lance and the Killing God Law. How did you learn it? I don't believe it."
At this moment, the Undead Monarch felt a trace of fear and horror. He had no doubt that if he was stabbed with the Killing God Lance, he would be killed.
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