238 Spear Strikes Like a Dragon
Zhou Han was already very satisfied.
[Mission Scroll +5]
[Mission Description: The Dragon Spear Sect upholds justice and kindness. Soon, they will be attacked by the Blood Soul Hall. Please help the Dragon Spear Sect escape a huge crisis.]
[Mission Countdown: 30 minutes.]
[Mission Reward: 200,000 Supreme Enhancement Points, 250,000 Soul Crystals, 320,000 gold coins, and a number of pieces of equipment.]
[Use Description: Crushing the scroll means that you agree to accept this mission. If you accept it and don't complete it, 90% of your attributes will be deducted.]
After enhancement, the effect was obvious.
The reward for the Supreme Enhancement Points was as much as 200,000, 250,000 soul crystals, and 320,000 gold coins.
Moreover, the punishment became a deduction of 90% of his attributes.
It made Zhou Han speechless.
'In any case, there are thirty minutes. Let's not make a decision yet. We'll see how things go when we get to the Dragon Spear Sect. It won't be too late to make a decision.' Zhou Han thought to himself.
After all, this punishment was too ruthless. Zhou Han felt that it was better to be careful.
Thirty minutes, excluding the time on the way, was very rushed.
He naturally did not dare to delay as he soared into the sky.
…
On the mountain peak that towered like clouds,
Standing there was a huge golden spear.
The spear was four to five hundred meters tall and three to four meters wide.
Three words were carved on it.
The gilded words were flamboyant and had an extraordinary bearing. There was a domineering aura that was proud of the world and dared to fight it.
At this moment, it was the territory of the Dragon Spear Sect.
However, at this moment, the entire realm was filled with a murderous aura.
A large group of black-robed cultivators surrounded the core area of the Dragon Spear Sect.
"Wei Wuya, what do you mean? Our Dragon Spear Sect has always minded our own business for your Blood Soul Hall. Are you trying to cause a war by mobilizing so many people?"
Young Sect Master Zhao Xin berated loudly with an angry expression.
He could sense that the people from the Blood Soul Hall had ill intentions. They were secretly accumulating strength and constantly thinking of countermeasures.
The other party could easily destroy the Dragon Spear Sect's protective array.
It must be the result of the traitor's cooperation.
There were many people on the other side and they were well prepared.
The situation was very unfriendly to the Dragon Spear Sect.
"Hahaha! I, Wei Wuya, have never had to explain my actions to anyone!"
"The strong prey on the weak in this world. Our Blood Soul Hall is the truth, understand? The justice your Dragon Spear Sect insists on is so ridiculous. In the end, you will still be destroyed by the Blood Soul Hall."
Wei Wuya was the head of the Twelve Stars of the Blood Soul Hall and the chief disciple of the Blood Soul Hall.
After obtaining the Golden Rat Inheritance, his combat strength had exceeded 400-Star King.
The sect masters of some large sects were not his match.
"What? Do you want to destroy my Dragon Spear Sect? How dare you?" Zhao Xin stabbed with his spear.
"A cold light arrives first, then the spear shoots like a dragon."
"I shook the sky with a smile!"
A dragon roar sounded. He directly used his famous ultimate skill, the [Cold Iron Silver Dragon Spear].
The silver dragon roared and flew out with a shocking aura.
A cold light filled the sky.
It kept spinning and shooting, emitting sharp waves of light.
It razed the surroundings to the ground.
Wei Wuya was shocked.
He did not expect it to be so powerful.
He was not confident that he could withstand this move.
"Pfff…"
However, for some reason, Zhao Xin spat out a mouthful of black poisonous blood.
As the aura weakened, a powerful force leaked out.
The originally fierce move was not threatening at all.
"Golden Rat Heaven Devouring Technique!" Wei Wuya seized the opportunity.
He summoned a huge rat and bit Zhao Xin until he looked dispirited and was immediately severely injured.
"You're too despicable… How dare you play dirty!" Zhao Xin's eyes were burning as he roared angrily, but there was nothing he could do.
"Hehehe! How's my snake poison?" This was Green Snake Langjun, one of the Twelve Stars. His poison technique had reached its peak.
The poison he used was invisible. Countless experts fell into his hands.
"How hateful. My father, Zhao Yun, is not in the sect. Otherwise, how can you thieves be so impudent!" Zhao Xin gritted her teeth.
"Hahaha! If Zhao Yun was in the sect, do you think we would be stupid enough to run over?"
"There's no point in talking. Die! Soon, the Honorable Soul Banner will be ours. My Blood Soul Hall will gladly accept the resources of your sect."
A cruel smile flickered on Wei Wuya's face. He raised his hand, wanting to send Zhao Xin off one last time.
Clang!
A sword aura surged over.
Wei Wuya's raised right hand was cut off.
"Ah…" Then came his tragic scream. He felt all kinds of energy invading the sword aura. There were flames, hurricanes, and…
It was the attribute that caused intense pain.
"Damn it, who is it?"
"Die! I want you to die! I, Wei Wuya, swear here that I will definitely kill you!"
Wei Wuya roared hysterically, his eyes filled with unprecedented anger.
It wasn't just pain. It was humiliation.
At the same time, he saw Zhou Han.
It was unknown if Zhou Han was not blocked by the Twelve Stars or if he had killed them.
He no longer cared about this.
His only thought now was to kill Zhou Han.
Zhou Han took a closer look and Wei Wuya's attributes appeared.
[Heaven Devouring Golden Rat—Wei Wuya]
[Level: 100]
[Health: 102,000,000]
[Attack: 7,000,000]
[Defense: 11,000,000]
[Weapon: Deer Cutter]
[Accessory: Rat King Soul Jade]
[Skills: Golden Rat Heaven Devouring Technique, Endless Rat Tide, Earth Escape—Rock Concealment Technique, Blood Shadow Massacre.]
[Combat Strength Assessment: 409-Star King]
His combat strength had reached 409-Star King, and his HP had exceeded 100 million.
All kinds of skills were quite powerful.
"Endless Rat Tide! Let my rats bite off your flesh piece by piece."
Wei Wuya took the lead with endless hatred.
In an instant, no less than a million rats surged forward like a tide.
"Hiss! This… is really making my scalp tingle!"
"Sigh! Zhou Han shouldn't have come. He came for our sect, but he's going to lose his life because of this. This is unbearable!"
"Originally, Zhou Han was here as a guest. I didn't expect such a thing to happen."
"Why is this rat so big?"
"Because it's not an ordinary rat, but a Starlight-grade demonic beast—Soul Stealing Mouse!"
"What? Starlight-grade? Damn, this number is too shocking!"
"Even an Emperor-grade expert might not be able to withstand this number!"
"Zhou Han ambushed Wei Wuya just now and broke one of his hands. Now, he will face Wei Wuya's endless anger."
…
The Dragon Spear Sect disciples were frightened by this scene.
Wei Wuya's strength made them despair.
They all mourned for Zhou Han.
