War had broken out at the Li Family's estate. With spear in hand, Qin Ya single-handedly faced over a hundred Extraordinary cultivators, showing no signs of being at a disadvantage. The terrifying combat power he displayed struck fear and terror into their hearts!
He wielded his long spear with masterful ease, his technique exquisite. One moment it blazed with Thunder and Fire, the next it was as cold as Frost Snow, then it moved with the speed of a Ghostly Charm... His spear was like the scythe of the Death God!
The acrid stench of blood filled the air. Over the din of battle, his opponents could hear their own hearts pounding in their chests. The hands gripping their weapons had begun to tremble.
"Everyone, spread out! Don't engage him in close combat!"
The Li Family Ancestor roared, and everyone hastily retreated. But Qin Ya only gave a cold sneer as his figure flickered like a Ghostly Charm. He was too fast for them to escape!
