C13 Impossible

Sunn Ling launched another attack, determined to finish the battle as swiftly as possible. He had no time to continue his struggle with Lo Tianqi.

Lo Tianqi, observing Sunn Ling's move, let out a cold snort. With a sudden burst of speed, he appeared right beside Sunn Ling, brandishing the Soul Devouring Spear and thrusting it directly at Sunn Ling's throat.

There was a crisp "puchi!" followed by a dull thud as blood sprayed forth.

Blood spurted out as the tip of Lo Tianqi's Soul Devouring Spear pierced Sunn Ling's abdomen. Sunn Ling let out a muffled groan and screamed in agony, his face contorting in pain.

With a forceful "bang!" Lo Tianqi's spear drove straight through Sunn Ling's stomach, pulling the spear shaft out and causing a gush of blood to erupt.

Sunn Ling staggered backward several steps, then collapsed to the ground, unable to stop the flow of bright red blood from his mouth. His pale face was etched with a mix of disbelief and resentment.

"This can't be happening! How is this possible?"

The onlookers were stunned, their mouths agape in disbelief. They had not anticipated the sheer power of Sunn Ling's Soul Devouring Spear.

Lo Tianqi himself was taken aback by the severity of Sunn Ling's wound. He hadn't expected the Soul Devouring Spear to possess such terrifying might, with his own thrust exerting over fifty million kilograms of force. Yet Sunn Ling had managed to repel him with just four punches, a truly astonishing feat.

"What an incredible Soul Devouring Spear!"

"What sort of Holy Artifact is this, to be so formidable?"

"Lo Tianqi, you despicable old thief, I'll kill you!"

"Sunn Ling, I'm here to assist you!" Both Lo Tianqi and the crowd were astounded, their eyes nearly popping out in amazement.

They watched as Sunn Ling was wounded by Lo Tianqi's spear, unable to fathom the overwhelming strength of Lo Tianqi's Soul Devouring Spear, which even Sunn Ling, a mighty Saint, could not withstand.

"Lo Tianqi, today, I swear I'll shatter your Soul Devouring Spear!" Sunn Ling, his heart ablaze with fury, glared at the blood-drenched Soul Devouring Spear in his grasp. His face was a mask of icy resolve as he stared down Lo Tianqi and spoke with chilling detachment. Without hesitation, he charged at Lo Tianqi once more.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Like a tiger pouncing down a mountain, Sunn Ling hurtled toward Lo Tianqi with incredible speed.

In a mere instant, Sunn Ling was upon Lo Tianqi. With a powerful push off the ground, he soared into the air, his leg swinging fiercely toward Lo Tianqi's head.

Lo Tianqi, taken aback by the relentless assault, hastily withdrew the Soul Devouring Spear. Clutching the spear in his left hand and balling his right into a fist, he braced for Sunn Ling's strike.

"Bam!"

Their fists met with a thunderous crash, followed by a muffled echo. Then, a sharp crack resounded as Sunn Ling's Soul Devouring Spear was shattered into fragments by Lo Tianqi's devastating punch, scattering across the ground.

The onlookers were taken aback, their eyes bulging with intense surprise and disbelief.

"Hiss!"

A collective gasp of astonishment escaped the crowd as they stared, wide-eyed and shaken.

"What! This... This..." Sunn Ling's eyes widened in sheer shock as he beheld his Soul Devouring Spear, now in pieces, courtesy of Lo Tianqi's fist.

Staring incredulously at Lo Tianqi, Sunn Ling's mouth twitched with a sense of bitter defeat, his eyes brimming with frustration.

"How can this be? How could Sunn Ling's Holy Artifact be destroyed by Lo Tianqi?"

"This... This... What just happened?"

Sunn Ling's gaze was thick with disbelief, looking at the remnants of the Soul Devouring Spear that Lo Tianqi had just obliterated. His face was a portrait of shock and denial.

His pale complexion betrayed his utter disbelief; he could never have fathomed that his Holy Artifact, the Soul Devouring Spear, would be crushed by a single punch from Lo Tianqi.

"How could this be! How could this be? Lo Tianqi, what kind of treasure is your Holy Artifact? How can it be so formidable? This can't be happening!" Sunn Ling's eyes were wide with shock and uncertainty as he rapidly backed away, questioning Lo Tianqi.

"Sunn Ling, your Holy Artifact is decent, but my Soul Devouring Spear is the Nine Revolutions Chaos Golden Dragon Spear! The essence of this spear isn't just any Holy Artifact!" Lo Tianqi glanced at the fragmented Soul Devouring Spear in Sunn Ling's hand, a flicker of surprise crossing his face. Yet, he remained composed, speaking with an air of confidence.

"This... Nine Revolutions Chaos Golden Dragon Spear, how is this possible? The Holy Artifact is actually the Nine Revolutions Chaos Golden Dragon Spear? You actually possess such a formidable Holy Artifact? How can this be?" Sunn Ling's expression shifted dramatically upon hearing Lo Tianqi's revelation. He stared at Lo Tianqi, disbelief etched on his face, murmuring to himself in shock.

"Hahaha! Lo Tianqi, your Soul Devouring Spear is actually the Nine Revolutions Chaos Golden Dragon Spear? I'm growing fonder of you by the minute. I must have that Spear!" Zhou Qingyun, who was behind Sunn Ling, finally caught on and burst into uncontrollable laughter.

"Sunn Ling, give it up with your Holy Artifact. There's no point in struggling in vain!"

"Sunn Ling, you're no match for Lo Tianqi!" Sunn Ling's other two followers regained their composure and began to jeer, their eyes brimming with scorn and contempt as they looked on at Lo Tianqi and Zhou Qingyun.

"Haha!" Sunn Ling responded to Zhou Qingyun and his followers with a burst of crazed laughter, his eyes gleaming with a wild and savage light. His dark eyes radiated lethal intent as he coldly addressed Lo Tianqi and Zhou Qingyun, "Lo Tianqi, you scoundrel, you dare to steal my Holy Artifact? I'll kill you! I'll make sure you die!"

No sooner had Sunn Ling's words faded than he raised his right hand, and a brilliant sword light coalesced into a massive golden serpent, lunging straight for Lo Tianqi's chest with deadly precision.

This sword light was incredibly domineering, its sharpness unparalleled. It radiated a suffocating terror, ripping through the air as though it could slice the very fabric of the world.

This was the formidable presence of a Holy Artifact sword light.

Sunn Ling was wielding this Holy Artifact sword light for the second time, and he could tell it was significantly more powerful than the Soul Devouring Spear he had previously summoned.

"Sunn Ling, isn't your Holy Artifact supposed to be formidable? Now that you can still summon it, let me, Lo Tianqi, show you that my power is nothing to scoff at!"