751: Chapter 751 The Two-Ten-Thousandths of the Profound Meaning of the Spear!

Darkness and gold collided—not a stalemate, not a confrontation, but a crushing.

The Darkness Power was like a millstone, grinding, devouring, and annihilating the golden pillar of light bit by bit.

Immediately, the fire lotus and the long spear collided.

The golden light on the Radiant Gold Golden Body's long spear was eroded the moment it touched the Abyss Fire Lotus.

The Darkness Power, like countless invisible hands, clung to the long spear, spreading from the spear tip toward the spear body.

The golden radiance rapidly dimmed in the darkness, the patterns on the spear body shattered in the darkness, and the spirit weapon's physical form dissolved in the darkness.

The long spear began to turn into darkness from the spear tip, transforming into black powder that dissipated into the air.

One inch, two inches, three inches—the spear tip was gone, the spearhead was gone, the spear body was gone.

The entire long spear, from tip to tail, completely dissipated under the burning of the dark flames. Not even a speck of residue was left behind.

The Abyss Fire Lotus's momentum remained undiminished, and it immediately pierced through the Radiant Gold Golden Body!

The black lotus, like a sharp blade, pierced into the Golden Body's chest and exited from its back.

A huge hole was left on the Golden Body's torso, with dark flames burning at the edges of the hole.

The dark flames rapidly spread across the Golden Body—starting from the chest, spreading to the limbs, the head, and the entire body.

In just an instant, the dark flames spread over the entire Golden Body.

Every inch of the Golden Body's surface was burning with black flames. The golden light struggled, flickered, and extinguished within the darkness.

Under the burning of the dark flames, the Radiant Gold Golden Body's massive form vanished at a speed visible to the naked eye.

From ten zhang high to nine zhang, from nine zhang to eight zhang, from eight zhang to seven zhang—the Golden Body was shrinking, melting, and disappearing.

Golden specks of light fell off the Golden Body and were then devoured by the dark flames.

The silhouette of the Golden Body became increasingly blurred, dim, and ethereal.

"Ah—!!!"

At this moment, a shrill scream came from within the Golden Body.

The sound was heart-wrenching, filled with pain and despair, echoing in the Void Realm for a long time.

Through the translucent shell of the Golden Body, one could see Grandmaster Jin Feng's own body also enveloped by the dark flames.

His robes were burning, his skin was burning, and his flesh was burning.

His body was gradually dissolving—starting from his limbs, spreading to his torso, and then to his head.

His arms turned into black ash, his legs turned into black ash, and his torso turned into black ash.

His face was full of fear and unwillingness, his mouth open, but he could no longer make a sound.

Grandmaster Jin Feng's screams resonated throughout the battlefield for several breaths, then came to an abrupt halt.

A few breaths later, the screaming stopped. In the air, Grandmaster Jin Feng and even the Radiant Gold Golden Body had already dissipated and vanished.

The ten-zhang-high Golden Body, the physical form of a Seventh-Grade Grandmaster, had all turned into nothingness.

Only wisps of black ash remained drifting in the air, like black snowflakes, falling scattered and then dissipating in the wind.

Between heaven and earth, there was silence.

The golden light had disappeared, and the black light had also disappeared. On the Ruined Battlefield, only the dark red earth, the gray-black mist, and those dumbfounded Martial Artists remained.

"Eh, what is this?"

Qin Yan's gaze turned toward the place where Grandmaster Jin Feng had dissipated.

He saw that in the Void Realm that had been scorched by the dark flames, a small cluster of golden light was slowly blooming.

Inside the light, a tiny phantom of the Spear Dao was floating, exuding a faint Spear Dao aura—sharp, keen, and indomitable.

Qin Yan sensed that familiar aura fluctuation, and his heart skipped a beat. He was too familiar with this aura—this was the aura of Spear Dao Profundity!

He had twenty-six ten-thousandths of Spear Dao Profundity within his body; he could not be more familiar with this aura.

Immediately, he manipulated the Darkness Power. The Darkness Power surged from his body, forming an invisible hand that carefully wrapped around the distant golden light cluster and slowly pulled it toward himself.

When the golden light landed in his hand, a look of excitement immediately appeared on Qin Yan's face!

This was indeed Spear Dao Profundity!

Although the amount was not much, only two ten-thousandths—two ten-thousandths sounded like very little, but one had to know, this was Profound Truth!

Profound Truth—the most direct embodiment of the Laws of heaven and earth, the condensation of the supreme principles of the Dao.

Even one ten-thousandth of a Profound Truth was enough to benefit a Martial Artist for a lifetime.

Two ten-thousandths was already a rare harvest.

With the addition of these two ten-thousandths of Spear Dao Profundity, the speed of his future Spear Technique cultivation could improve a little bit more.

Do not underestimate "a little"; many small amounts accumulate into a great whole.

The difference between twenty-six ten-thousandths and twenty-eight ten-thousandths might not be large, but in long-term cultivation, this tiny gap would be infinitely magnified.

Therefore, Qin Yan immediately and without hesitation took these two ten-thousandths of Spear Dao Profundity into his body.

The golden light cluster sank into his palm, flowed along his Meridians into his body, and finally merged into the light cluster of Spear Dao Profundity within his spirit world.

The two light clusters merged, the golden light brightened slightly, and then returned to calm.

After these two ten-thousandths of Spear Dao Profundity entered his body, Qin Yan immediately felt that his Spear Dao talent had improved a little bit more.

He could feel that his comprehension of the Spear Dao had become clearer.

After a brief moment of comprehension, Qin Yan came back to his senses.

With a wave of his wrist, the Five Elements Wonderful Tree and the Dark Altar behind him transformed into two streams of light—one intertwined with five colors, the other pitch-black like ink—and submerged into his body.

The five-colored light disappeared, the black light disappeared, and the pressure in the air dissipated along with them.

Subsequently, Qin Yan flew downward.

Soon, he arrived beside Jiang Li.

Jiang Li looked at Qin Yan at this moment, her eyes shining with brilliance, filled with shock, admiration, and an indescribable emotion.

Qin Yan had actually killed a Grandmaster!

Although Grandmaster Jin Feng was at the bottom of the rankings among Grandmasters, a Grandmaster was still a Grandmaster.

A Rank 6 Peak killing a Seventh-Grade Grandmaster—such a thing was rare in the history of the Heavens and Myriad Worlds.

This was simply too cool!

Qin Yan's demeanor during the battle—composed, calm, decisive, and ruthless—left a deep impression on her.

Especially that final Abyss Fire Lotus; the black lotus bloomed, the Darkness Power surged, and the Seventh-Grade Grandmaster's Golden Body was like paper before it, pierced in one blow, annihilated in one blow.

That scene was deeply engraved in her mind.

"Jiang Li, come back to your senses, let's go."

Qin Yan watched Jiang Li in a daze and spoke, his voice calm but carrying a hint of a smile.

His gaze swept across Jiang Li's face, and seeing her dazed appearance, he couldn't help but slightly raise the corners of his mouth.

"Ah... Oh... Okay, okay, let's go."

Jiang Li came back to her senses, her gaze met Qin Yan's for an instant, and then she quickly looked away.