"Tch, just because you're incompetent, you think others are as incompetent as you?"
Facing the man's doubt, Long Chen sneered, "
Anyway, I've already revealed the item. Believe it or not, it's really not a business to get on the pole or not."
If you're interested, come contact me. If you're poor or poor, please take a detour. Don't mess up your throat with no fart. "
Who are you saying is incompetent and moneyless?"
The Heavenly Venerable who questioned Long Chen shouted angrily. He was also a giant in his own region, and Long Chen's words made him very displeased.
"I'm too lazy to waste words with you. You keep saying you can't even collect the Immortal Divine Weapon Heavenly Venerable, and that you're a frog at the bottom of a well—you can only see the sky as small as your palm." Long Chen sneered.
"You..."
The Heavenly Venerable was furious, about to retort when suddenly everyone cried out in shock—Long Chen had actually reached out with both hands toward his spear.
"No way! Could it be that he ..."
"Is he trying to get his life lost?"
"Was someone provoking you?" Trying to show off? "
This kid is tough!"
When people saw Long Chen preparing to draw his gun, everyone was startled—including Xu Jianxiong, Uncle Huai, and others. That was an immortal divine weapon—it could be fatal, and if something happened, it wouldn't even be possible to save him.
"Hehe, don't worry. Boss always gets things done with certainty." Seeing the worried look on the faces of the Moonwatching Clan experts, Guo Ran chuckled and said.
At this moment, Guo Ran and the others had already returned to the Moon Viewing Clan camp. They entered very slowly, but came out with ease.
Now, in the core area, only Xue Qingkuang and other Blood Demon clan powerhouses remained. They refused to leave, as if waiting for something.
Long Chen pressed his hands against the spear shaft, which was like a pillar reaching to the heavens, carefully sensing its fluctuations. Sure enough, under the strike of the Qiankun Cauldron, he sensed the fluctuations of the artifact spirit.
However, the soul fluctuation of this artifact spirit was extremely weak, almost on the verge of death. Long Chen felt endless hatred and sorrow within the soul fluctuations of the spear's spirit.
A scene flashed through Long Chen's mind: a long-haired man wielding a golden spear, covered in blood, fiercely battling the demons.
Heaven and earth were already in chaos, the air thick with endless demonic energy. Beneath his feet were endless demonic corpses, his companions had all died, yet he still fought to the death without retreat.
Suddenly, he let out a furious roar, shaking the earth and mountains. His whole body glowed, and all his energy and spirit merged into the spear.
"Boom!"
The spear surged, radiating a divine radiance like the sun. The vast demonic energy was shattered, endless Wing Demons shattered, the Heavenly Demon split open, and a Sky-Shrouding Winged Demon appeared before him.
The winged demon was shrouded in demonic energy, its wings covering the sky. It was the true ruler of these winged demons, possessing the power to destroy the entire world.
But when the winged demon saw the long-haired man, his eyes suddenly filled with endless terror, and he turned to flee.
"Buzz!"
At that moment, the long-haired man's combined spear and man suddenly vanished, reappearing above the winged demon's head.
"Pfft!"
The spear, like a divine spear, pierced through the Winged Demon's corpse and pinned it firmly to the earth. The Winged Demon roared in fury, struggling wildly, but it was all in vain.
Its living being rapidly passed away, until its body finally stopped moving. The long-haired man vanished as well. On the Heavenly Spear, endless divine talismans swirled, firmly locking this world in place.
Time passed, years changed, the corpse of the Primordial Winged Demon began to gather dust, the spear started to rust, and nothing was as it used to be.
"So it's the divine weapon of the human senior." Long Chen sighed. Before dying, that human senior perished together with the Primordial Winged Demon and suppressed it here.
"If you keep dragging this out, you'll die too. I believe this isn't what your master wants to see.
Your master died at the hands of the demons. You are a useful body and should not sacrifice your precious life for a useless corpse.
You should pull yourself together, shine again, slaughter more demons, and accomplish the feats your master failed to accomplish. Long Chen stroked his spear, a look of reverence on his face.
Whether it was this spear or its owner, both were true heroes. Influenced by its owner's will, the spear would rather perish than fight the will that sealed the primordial winged demon.
The spirit of the artifact has its own will and survival instinct. It is willing to use its life to fulfill its master's last wish, showing its deep affection and loyalty to its master.
"Buzz"
The spear in Long Chen's hand glowed faintly, and at that moment, a smile appeared on his face:
"Don't worry, I can handle it!"
"Dragon King Battle Body Appears!"
Suddenly, Long Chen let out a furious roar, his entire body covered in golden dragon scales, and his resonant dragon roar soared straight to the heavens.
"Rumble...
As Long Chen roared, he exerted force with his arms, the earth trembled, the void tore apart, and the entire world shook.
"He..."
Seeing this, countless people were stunned—Long Chen was actually about to draw the spear.
At that moment, Xue Qingkuang, the Blood Demon clan leader, and others became tense. Once the spear was pulled out, the seal on the Primordial Winged Demon would be broken, and that would be their best chance to strike.
As long as they could obtain the corpse of the Primordial Winged Demon, they had secret techniques to awaken its will and then use the power of faith to reshape its soul. Then this immortal Winged Demon would truly be resurrected.
"Rise!"
Veins bulged on Long Chen's forehead, and he stood across his arms. This time, he held nothing back.
"Rumble..."
Under countless terrified gazes, Long Chen shattered the earth, clutching the sky-holding spear, and forcibly lifted the corpse of the Prehistoric Winged Demon.
"Impossible. No matter how strong he is, he can't lift the corpse of an immortal expert." Someone exclaimed.
"In theory, it's impossible. He can't break the laws attached to the corpse of an immortal powerhouse, unless ..."
"Unless he has already mastered that spear, and the spear is willing to lend him its power." Someone said.
Countless people's hearts raced—how could this be possible? If the spear was willing to lend him its power, wouldn't that mean it was willing to acknowledge him as its master?
"Crack, crack, crack... Crack crack Long
Chen clutched his spear and lifted the corpse of the Primordial Winged Demon. He felt stars before his eyes, his body about to be crushed.
The corpse of the Primordial Winged Demon seemed heavier than the stars. The most hateful thing was that countless invisible chains were bound around it, pulling it down. Long Chen needed to break those chains.
The
void kept shattering, endless space-time runes swirling, and the sight left countless people stunned.
"Just a little more."
Long Chen suddenly exerted force, and with a thunderous explosion, a sky-covering black hole appeared behind him. He threw the spear and the corpse of the Prehistoric Winged Demon into the black hole.
"Buzz"—
the black hole closed, and in Long Chen's hand appeared a golden spear over ten feet long.
"Hahaha...
Long Chen laughed loudly toward the sky, his spear in hand, and the corpse of the Primordial Winged Demon was thrown into the black earth.
Long Chen actually pulled out his spear and even took away the corpse of the Primordial Winged Demon. At that moment, the whole world fell silent.
"Die!"
At that moment, Xue Qingkuang and all the Blood Demon Clan experts around him charged at Long Chen at once. They were already prepared, ready to strike with the fiercest and most deadly blow.