Yang Yan only needed a single glance to know full well that no matter what he did, he could not block that finger with his own strength.
At this very moment, the World Tree drew that ball of light into its body, and the woman in the coffin opened her eyes.
Before Yang Yan could react, the woman turned into a mass of light and merged into one with him.
Boom—
Yang Yan felt as if the Three Thousand Great Dao were manifesting before him, seemingly within arm's reach.
In a completely unconscious state, he appeared to casually thrust out the World-Ending Demon Spear in his hand.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
A full hundred strands of Power of Rules surfaced upon it, dyeing the World-Ending Demon Spear into a five-colored radiance.
At this moment, that Demon God phantom seemed to transform into an Immortal Emperor, controlling a hundred Rules, condensing them into a brand-new Demon Spear.
No!
Or, to be more precise, it should be called a Divine Spear.
