The spear tip was like a sharp awn, thrusting straight into the sky.
The surrounding evil qi swirled around it.
Yang Yan could see that the evil qi was entirely released by the long spear.
"What a fine treasure!"
Yang Yan stepped forward, entering the evil qi.
Instantly, the dense evil qi swept over.
It attacked his physique, trying to invade his body and tear his flesh apart.
However, Yang Yan's physique was incredibly tough; how could the evil qi affect or hurt him?
He went straight in, not caring at all about the surrounding evil qi.
If it had been Li Wan Hua or Ling Hu Chongtian who came,
the evil qi would have significantly impacted them. After all, this evil qi wasn't something that cultivators of the Four Extremes Secret Realm could perfectly withstand.
"Roar!"
The closer Yang Yan got to that long spear, the denser the evil qi became, almost solidifying.
At this moment, a shadow of a black tiger faintly formed from the evil qi.
