A cold, blinding light erupted from the tip of the spear, along with a threatening aura!0

“Three Thousand Star Clusters!” Greed shone in Feng Liu’s eyes. Long Chen’s speed had surpassed his imagination, but he was not afraid!0

“Merging Illusions, Wind Dagger!”0

The Three Thousand Illusions aggregated in front of Feng Liu in a very short time. They gathered in a tiny space, then finally condensed into a half-meter-long azure dagger. Terrifying power erupted from the dagger, and the space around it slightly distorted.0

Whoosh! The dagger made of all the Three Thousand Illusions combined flew at Long Chen. This attack was as powerful as Feng Zhilin’s Thousand Seals. Only an Emperor-tier combat technique could be as powerful as this.0

“Wind Dagger?” Long Chen’s gaze turned cold. His blood-red legs strode quickly and he accelerated. After using the Dragon Soul Transformation, his speed surpassed that of the average Ninth Earthly Martial Stage cultivator. He condensed his essence in the Three...0