C3689 Purple Gold Spearhead
The experts at the pinnacle of the Heavenly Sect's Sword Discourse Arena were all extremely excited when they witnessed this scene. For two geniuses of the younger generation to be able to unleash such a powerful battle, it could be said to be extremely fascinating.
Furthermore, the battle continued to escalate and it seemed to become more and more intense.
Amongst them, on the side of the Spirit Palace's Ancient City, the Asgard Mistress was staring at the sky with incomparably deep eyes. She was incomparably shocked by Long Yan's strength, and at the same time, started to worry a little.
An Elder level expert at the side asked: "Palace Head, what should we do now? If we don't find an opportunity, won't our Spirit Palace be in trouble?"
If there really isn't a chance, we can blame it all on Emperor Haotian. We don't have to worry, if we really do reach that step, then we can just announce it to the public, and I believe we will be protected by everyone here. "Han Tianyou said."
"This little genius, Long Yan, is truly powerful, his strength is not bad. If we allow him to grow up as he pleases, he will definitely become the ruler of our borders in the future."
To be able to see this level of power, it was not strange at all. Furthermore, there were so many powerful experts present, all cheering for Long Yan.
At this time, because they were worried about Wang Long's safety, the Heaven's Path Sword Sect's heart tightened.
"Sect Master, what do we do now? I'm afraid Wang Long is not a match for that Long Yan brat."
"Yeah! Although he has a horrifying realm, he was still broken through. If he fails, will Wang Long really die by that boy's hands?"
Ning Yan and Mu Nan Feng, who were standing beside Jian Tian, said.
Don't be anxious. Although Wang Long looks to be in a sorry state and has even lost some of his rationality, I believe him because he hasn't turned into a dragon yet. After transforming into a dragon, whether it's strength or defense, it's impossible for Long Yan to defend against him.
"Oh, that's right, Wang Long doesn't seem to have taken out the super divine weapon you gave him. As long as you take out that level of divine weapon, even without turning into a dragon, I'm afraid you can still kill Long Yan." Ning Yan continued.
I think that at this time, he should have turned into a dragon. Think about it, since this Long Yan has become the Emperor Sacred Martial Saint, what would Emperor Haotian give him that would even destroy the heavens and earth? "
"Sovereign, you shouldn't suspect that the Ancestor handed those 24 blades to him, right?"
You guys shouldn't underestimate this little guy. He's definitely smart, and has already used the power of the 24 Demon Sealing Blades, so the more he purposely provoked Wang Long earlier, the more I'm afraid that Wang Long would not do such a thing. In the end, his character and shrewdness are still slightly inferior to Long Yan's. "
It could be said that Jian Tian had some understanding of Long Yan. He knew that Long Yan was not only smart, but had true strength, and was also very cunning.
Amidst the discussions of the crowd in the Heavenly Sect's Sword Discourse Arena, in the sky above, everyone saw Wang Long's crazed look. When his Divine Dragon Domain's shattered space was being completely destroyed, he had begun to pay attention to the Conferred God Slash in Long Yan's hands.
It looks like he had still underestimated Long Yan. He thought that by using such a terrifying spatial energy directly this time, he would be able to defeat the other party.
Wang Long retreated in a sorry state and his injuries quickly recovered. Following that, he did not dare to stop even for a moment as his right hand once again condensed an enormous power of the Dark Martial God.
This divine force was huge and made his clothes flutter. His long hair fluttered in the wind. From the image of a war god at the beginning, he actually looked like a demon of war.
He frantically channeled this kind of power, and with a loud bang, he sent the energy flying in front of him with a distance of ten meters.
Swish!
A gigantic whirlpool, with a diameter of over a hundred meters, was formed. For a moment, everyone felt as if the sky was falling and the earth was collapsing. The entire sky was stirred up by this whirlpool.
At this time, a purplish-gold divine dragon suddenly rushed out from the vortex. This divine dragon's majesty was similar to his source spirit having turned into a dragon.
Accompanied by an enormous ancient aura, he roared and let out a dragon roar.
Could this be the origin of the purple gold dragon's soul? How could it be so corporeal? The divine dragon was roaring.
A fierce wind swept through, triggering the might of a dragon that was tens of thousands of miles long. The majesty of this dragon was so strong that it would shock half of Holy Empire.
Those warriors who were standing outside the gate of the Heaven's Path Sword Sect Sect were also startled, and looked towards the sky.
They couldn't imagine what was going on inside the sword faction, but something big must have happened.
The entire Sword Edge Mountain seemed to be wrapped up by this divine dragon. The purple golden dragon was actually shrinking. Not bad, it had changed, and it quickly shrank before disappearing.1
It was a spear, a spear shining with golden light. It was held in Wang Long's hand, and it was extremely mighty. This golden battle spear was actually able to emit such a terrifying dragon's might, which must have something to do with the purple-gold Divine Dragon Soul.
Moreover, Long Yan could feel that there were weapons that possessed the same killing intent as the 24 Demon Sealing Blades.
That peak killing aura was like a divine dragon being held in his hands, fearlessly staring at Long Yan. The artifact spirit inside was like a divine dragon artifact spirit.
It was incomparably domineering, and the overall aura of the battle spear was actually very similar to Wang Long's.
"Long Yan, you are not a sword warrior, you will never know what it means to become one with the sword. This purple gold dragon spear is my true Life Spirit Weapon, its might is immense, just wait for death."
A purple gold spear with a dragon head?
Long Yan seemed to have heard Emperor Haotian mention some of the super divine weapons in the Heaven's Path Sword Sect, and one of them was a super spirit weapon with nine spirit tattoos. Could it be that it was the one in Wang Long's hands?
Long Yan knew, that the sky of the sword only had eight Spirit Marks on it, while Ning Yan's Ten Thousand Sword Frost Sword and Mu Nan Feng's Seventy-second Golden Fish Sword were also the same. Could it be that Wang Long's spirit treasure really had nine Spirit Marks, and the spirit treasure he used was even stronger than the sect master?
How was this possible?
But very quickly, Long Yan knew the answer.
"How is it, Long Yan, are you afraid? Hahahaha, let me tell you, my Purple Gold Dragon Spear has seven Spirit Tattoo Spirit Treasures, and the broken sword in your hand only has four Spirit Tattoo at most, right?"
Long Yan laughed coldly in his heart. So it was a seven spirit pattern spirit artifact, but to be filled with that terrifying dragon's might just now, it was obvious that the power of this spear was not simple.
Jian Tian was no fool. To be able to give Wang Long such a super Divine Weapon, he was definitely not a simple person. After all, he was just a disciple and could not be compared with Long Yan, the Sacred Martial Saint.
Back then, it was also for this spear that Wang Long was stabilized. Even if he lost his purple gold dragon soul, he would still be a powerful expert at the peak.
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