God-Tier Fishing System-Chapter 712

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Sword light and spear shadows crisscrossed.

The shockwaves generated by the collision of sword intent and spear intent were incredibly sharp, slicing neat fissures into the surrounding space.

When they struck the ground, massive ravines were carved into the earth. Entire swathes of trees caught in the crossfire were felled, their trunks revealing clean horizontal cross-sections.

In just a few short minutes, the two had exchanged nearly a hundred blows.

"Moon-Devouring Slash."

Gathering his power, Ethan unleashed a slash.

The brilliant sword light stretched across the night sky. The unimaginably sharp sword intent carved cracks directly into the icy spear in Lucien’s hands.

"Not good."

Seeing this, Lucien threw the icy spear forward. With a thought, it detonated instantly. Terrifying freezing divine power swept outward, blocking Ethan’s Moon-Devouring Slash.

The move failed to completely block the attack.

A sharp, freezing glint sped through, the residual might of the Moon-Devouring Slash still intact.

Lucien formed a one-handed seal. The Ice Dragon behind him opened its colossal maw. Freezing power gathered madly, forming dozens of razor-sharp ice awls.

Swoosh. Swoosh. Swoosh.

The ice awls shot forward and blasted the residual might into dust.

"Ethan, very good. I acknowledge you. You have the qualifications to make me go all out."

Hovering in the night sky, Lucien ripped off his upper robes, revealing smooth, robust muscles. A deep blue mist drifted around him like ribbons of silk.

A pale blue pattern surfaced on his forehead, the Ancestral Pattern of the Moonfall Clan.

Lucien was getting serious.

"Next, I will let you witness my true strength and make you understand just how massive the gap between you and me truly is."

Lucien snorted coldly, his aura skyrocketed, his long hair danced wildly in the wind.

A faint smile surfaced on Ethan’s face.

With a thought, the sword vanished from his hand.

"Perfect timing. My warm-up is over as well."

"Warm-up?"

"You really are as stubborn as a dead duck."

"I want to see exactly how you plan to fight me next."

Seeing Ethan’s expression remain so nonchalant, Lucien felt a surge of anger.

"Young Master Ethan, this Lucien is not simple. He has activated his Ancestral Pattern and is about to use his bloodline power. His combat strength will be much stronger than before. Do you need my help?" Liora transmitted her voice.

"I appreciate the Eldest Princess’s intentions, but I have indeed only just finished loosening my joints," Ethan replied calmly.

"God Killing Spear."

Ethan brought his palms together and slowly pulled them apart. Black lightning sparked between his hands as the shape of a long spear grew increasingly clear.

The moment the spear appeared, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth turned chaotic.

A terrifying spear intent shot straight into the clouds and descended from the heavens, instantly blanketing the entire area.

The black lightning grew increasingly violent.

The spear intent made everyone’s face feel as if it were being cut by knives.

When Ethan didn’t get serious, that was one thing. But the moment he got serious, every move was a killing blow.

By summoning the God Killing Spear, he intended to end this battle quickly.

Whoosh.

Fierce winds howled.

Twisting bolts of black lightning, thick as pythons, flickered unstably around the black spear in Ethan’s hand.

The God Killing Spear governed slaughter and destruction, an Ancient Divine Weapon, a Chaos Divine Artifact. Within it lay boundless divine might and murderous aura.

Driven by Ethan’s divine power, the spear’s might and murderous aura churned endlessly, pouring out like a waterfall and spreading in all directions.

The murderous aura was so dense it had almost taken physical form.

It rippled through the night sky, forming a massive expanse of crimson mist that looked ethereal and illusory.

Only when this dense aura fully spread out did the crowd realize just how terrifying it truly was.

Wherever the murderous aura passed, ice and snow melted, trees withered instantly.

If someone was merely brushed by it, their skin would immediately ulcerate and rot.

The onlookers exchanged horrified glances.

This time, it wasn’t only those with insufficient cultivation who felt their hearts palpitate. Even the Ultimate Supremes present could sense the overwhelming divine might emanating from the spear. That crimson murderous aura made their scalps tingle.

Left with no choice, they retreated further from the battlefield to avoid the terrifying aura.

Simultaneously, the battlefield in the sky above the Riverborn Clan fell completely silent.

Tiberan stared at the black spear in Ethan’s hand.

No doubt about it, that was a Divine Artifact. And not an ordinary one. The divine might radiating from it made even his heart palpitate with unparalleled dread.

"A Supreme Divine Artifact, or could it be a legendary Chaos Divine Artifact?" Tiberan wondered. He waved his hand and ordered, "Everyone, fall back three hundred feet, beware of that red mist."

The members of the Riverborn Clan nodded and rapidly retreated.

"Holy shit, what grade of Divine Artifact is that black spear? It’s so strong," Zeon exclaimed.

"It’s stronger than any Divine Artifact I’ve ever seen in my life." He stared at the black spear, unable to tear his eyes away.

"What are you still standing there for, fall back."

Liora grabbed the back of Zeon’s collar and enveloped him in golden divine power. With a gentle push, she sent him retreating toward the outer edges of the battlefield. Then she leaped into the air herself, falling back dozens of feet.

As the murderous aura spread toward her, a halo of golden mist surfaced around Liora, isolating the aura from her body.

"What a ferocious murderous aura. Just this aura alone, I’m afraid even an Ultimate Supreme would find it difficult to remain within it for long. Just what are the origins of this spear?" Liora’s brows furrowed slightly, her expression grave.

Running into Ethan again. This time he had brought her a truly massive surprise.

"Even a Supreme Divine Artifact couldn’t possibly possess such terrifying momentum. Could this be a legendary Chaos Divine Artifact?" Liora mused inwardly.

Meanwhile, Glacien and the others revealed expressions of absolute shock.

They could all sense the immense divine might emanating from the black spear. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺

The murderous aura had practically taken physical form.

Its power was simply not something an ordinary Supreme could withstand.

No one below the Ultimate Supreme realm could approach within three hundred feet, and even they couldn’t stay for long.

"Everyone from the Moonfall Clan, hear my command. Anyone below the Ultimate Supreme realm, retreat beyond a thousand feet. Absolutely do not touch the red mist," Glacien urgently ordered.