It looked like a small blue lake, with ripples of blue, but this was merely its appearance; inside, it harbored endless Divine Power, and a tyrannical aura seeped out faintly yet palpably. This was Lan Yufeng's true Divine Weapon, pointing at the distant Old Farmer.
At that moment, the Old Farmer also stood amidst the Starry Sky, surrounded by twinkling stars, steadfast and immovable. He held The Great Annihilation War Spear in both hands, tilting it forward, as a chilling intent to kill surged through the cosmos.
In that instant, his aura kept climbing, his white-streaked hair standing on end like steel needles, his eyes sharper than ever, casting twin rainbows tens of thousands of miles long.
The Old Farmer had become one with The Great Annihilation War Spear!
At this moment, the Old Farmer's flesh merged with the cold war spear, becoming indistinguishable from one another; they seemed as if they were naturally integrated, eternally so.
"Kill!"
