"Ah! Ah—!" The elder let out an even more piercing scream, his limbs continuously flapping on the ground.
The pain of his soul burning traveled from head to toe, unbearable for him.
In the midst of these screams, the elder's soul gradually dimmed, until it disappeared completely.
Throughout it all, Huo Jingyu's expression remained unchanged.
Under the Divine Might Spear, nothing that lives survives, not even a soul!
But now, what exactly was happening?
After killing the elder, Huo Jingyu was utterly perplexed.
Wasn't he... already dead?
Where was this place, and why was he conscious?
"Shence Army ancestral teachings—" At that moment, a voice slowly arose behind him, "With the long spear in hand, my Shence can equalize the heavens, split the earth, move mountains, overturn the sea, and intimidate devils and ghosts, shaking gods and Buddhas all around."
