The Golden Spear fell straight from the sky, like a meteor, piercing directly into the river.
Due to its length, the front half plunged deep into the riverbed's silt, while the end still protruded above the water.
The Black Python was firmly nailed in place; the Golden Spear had pierced right through its neck. Half of its body submerged in the water, barely visible, seemingly in its last throes, on the verge of death. Shortly afterward, blood flowed, dyeing the surrounding river red.
Many cultivators on the shore exclaimed in shock. Although East Splendor Continent had its share of demon cultivators, most had low cultivation, and quite a few were slaughtered by the Demon Sect over the years. They had never seen such a massive Demon Python before, and all speculated about its origin.
Huo Xuan and three others descended slowly on the clouds, riding the river breeze.
