A river that was over a hundred feet long flew up and became an ice crystal spear, emanating cold forces.
That force trembled the sky and land.
The man wearing a blood-red cape sneered and said, "You dare try to ward off that strike with your palm. You're being suicidal."
The tip of the ice crystal spear was extremely sharp as if it could pierce through everything in the world.
Zhang Ruochen's palm clashed with the ice crystal spear, making rumbling sounds.
An overwhelming power was transmitted through his palm, knocking Zhang Ruochen more than ten miles away.
"Break."
Zhang Ruochen yelled and opened all his one hundred and forty-four apertures, emanating forces of a ferocious beast. He pushed forward.
Pi Pa.
The tip of the ice crystal spear started to crack, and it spread to the entire spear. It then disintegrated completely, and the pieces fell.