Tian Xie raised his hand and unleashed a terrifying blood-colored palm wind.
"Boom!"
The blood-colored palm wind, like a raging dragon, collided with the blood-colored long spear, creating a crimson storm that swept across a kilometer and resonated for miles.
Tian Xie was blasted backward, hitting the ground with a loud bang, creating a large pit in the blood sand.
This was formed by Tian Xie to dispel the force.
The blood-colored long spear was sent flying back, with half of its shaft plunging into the blood sand.
It was evident that the power of the blood-colored long spear had noticeably weakened.
This time, it did not fly back to the peak of Bone Mountain but was instead shaken back and stuck into the blood sand.
"Master, almost succeeded!"
Tian Xie said with a cold smile.
The Lord of the Evil Eye said in a deep voice, "Tian Xie, press the attack, don't give it a chance to gather battle intent."
