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When the Purple Sun Immortal's remains finished speaking, his spear thrust into the ground in an instant.
Boom!
A dull thud echoed throughout the entire space, causing the Ancient Temple behind him to collapse instantly, rolling up thick clouds of dust, and from the remains of the Purple Sun Immortal as a center, cracks spread across the ground.
Li Xiaoqiang looked at the crevice on the ground, feeling his blood ignite at that moment, for the Purple Sun Divine Spear was created by the Purple Sun Immortal himself and naturally possessed overwhelming might.
As one who ascended to the Immortal Realm, the Divine Spear had never been passed down to others, and Li Xiaoqiang was his only direct disciple and successor.
Li Xiaoqiang's gaze fixed intently on the Purple Sun Immortal's remains.
He slowly picked up the broken spear, and the moment he thrust it, a string of spear shadows appeared around his body.
