Chapter 401
Qinchuan inwardly lamented the regrettable situation, fully immersed in the throes of battle. He had not enjoyed such a thrilling fight in a long time, and had the battle continued, his Realm would have been fully consolidated, paving the way for another breakthrough. To his dismay, it was the Magical Treasure in his hand that had become the weak link.
Gently stroking the Blood-Colored Spear, Qinchuan placed it into his Storage Space.
He knew that the Mysterious Crystal weapon had already reached its limit after such a prolonged and fierce battle with Wang Da of the Yin Spirits. If he continued to wield this Long Spear against the Yin Spirit King, it would inevitably shatter.
Then, with an angry shout,
"Kill!"
Above the palm of his hand, a spatial void appeared, and a pristine brush as pure as jade and as tough as gold came into view, radiating dazzling divine light, resplendent with spiritual radiance, the Dao Magic splendid and apparent.