Most people thought that Yang Chen was courting death.
In the face of such an absolute number, any form of resistance, any means of power, had lost its meaning!
What else could Yang Chen be doing, if not seeking death?
But soon enough, many people changed their minds.
Before this spear could be fully unleashed, its power that made people's hearts palpitate and shook their souls seemed to have already overflowed.
Following that, a wave of divine power rolled away.
Facing this army of thousands, this spear, one wave after another, never stopped!
The Slaughter God Spear, after evolving into a King Divine Tool, had become fundamentally different from before.
However, its nature remained unchanged.
"Hahaha, die, all of you!" The Slaughter God Spear laughed wildly, its divine power rolling like waves, covering thousands of miles, instantly obliterating a vast region that was previously a dense black mass.
It was just a blink of an eye.
