Chapter 7360 Half a spear! God-killing spear!

"Giant God Clan!"

When the giant bone flag was taken out by the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect, Lin Bai's eyes shrank uncontrollably.

The flagpole of this flag was made of a complete giant spine, and the white cloth flag fluttering in the wind was made of a piece of human skin.

From the giant bone flag, Lin Bai clearly felt an extremely strong oppressive force.

This was from the Giant God Clan!

The Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect, Shen Xinghe, contained many black souls and silver souls in the Soul Refining Banner, causing his shadow to expand to about a hundred feet in size, and roared at Wang Zhengyang.

He swung the giant bone flag in his hand violently, and a strong wind that covered the sky and the sun rushed towards Wang Zhengyang.

In an instant, Wang Zhengyang's body-protecting Buddha light and the sky-covering thundercloud were shattered at the same time, and this move broke Wang Zhengyang's "Purple Sky Divine Thunder" and "Ten Thousand Buddhas Golden Light" two magical methods!

"Supreme Divine Weapon!"

Lin Bai frowned suddenly. He clearly sensed that the giant bone flag had an extraordinary origin. It was a supreme divine weapon.

In the fierce gale, without the protection of the Ten Thousand Buddhas' Golden Light and the Purple Sky Divine Thunder, Wang Zhengyang was blown to the ground and looked extremely embarrassed.

His white robe was stained with filth, his hair was messy, there was a faint trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and there was a strong look of fear in his eyes.

The Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect took advantage of the victory and pointed the giant bone flag towards the direction where Wang Zhengyang was.

A roar that tore the sky and the earth came out from the inside of the flag. In this terrifying sound wave, not only did Wang Zhengyang spit blood, but even the bystanders around him felt an extremely strong pressure.

Lin Bai only felt a roar in his head, and his ears became temporarily deaf, and he could not hear any sound.

Just when the roaring sound wave was about to tear him apart, it suddenly seemed to be isolated by some kind of power and completely disappeared beside Lin Bai's ears.

Three strong men from the three ancient forces took action.

They felt that the power brought by the giant bone flag was beyond the tolerance of the warriors here, so they decisively blocked the surrounding space to prevent the power from leaking out.

Wang Zhengyang, who was in the center of the sound wave power, was in an extremely embarrassed state. Many jade ornaments on his body exploded, including the brooch on his chest, the jade pendant on his neck, and the sachet hanging around his waist... Almost at the same time, seven or eight life-saving items were shattered and dissipated.

These treasures were all life-saving items given to Wang Zhengyang by Wansheng Mountain. In theory, each life-saving item could withstand the full force of Hunyuan Daoguo.

But he did not expect that the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect suddenly attacked and took out the supreme divine weapon "Giant Bone Flag", and launched a fierce offensive in the moment when Wang Zhengyang did not react.

As a result, Wang Zhengyang was caught off guard and had to sacrifice several life-saving items to barely save his life.

After several life-saving items were shattered, Wang Zhengyang also survived the sound wave attack.

At the same time, there were figures around Wang Zhengyang, figures between illusion and reality.

They seemed to be in the void, and they seemed to be about to step into the real world.

He didn't care about the loss of life-saving items, and hurriedly turned over to stabilize his body.

After seeing Wang Zhengyang stabilize, the illusory figures around him disappeared.

After Wang Zhengyang stabilized his body, a blood-stained spear that was broken into half suddenly flew out of his arms.

This spear was broken into half, with only the spear head and part of the spear shaft.

The whole body was silver-white, and it was glowing with a weak fluorescence.

Especially on the tip of the spear, there was already solidified scarlet blood, but it was still full of spiritual light.

"God-killing Spear!"

Seeing this half-spear, many great masters in the void took a breath of cold air.

But many warriors watching the battle around Tianjian Peak could not recognize the origin of this half-spear.

The young man sitting next to Bu Junfeng narrowed his eyes: "Wansheng Mountain actually gave this treasure to Wang Zhengyang to use?"

Not only Lin Bai did not recognize this treasure, Bu Junfeng seemed to know nothing about it, so he asked:

"Brother, do you know this thing?"

The young man chuckled and said: "I do know, I don't know how many giant gods died under this spear in the past!"

"Speaking of which, this thing is not an ordinary supreme divine weapon, it is already a treasure ranked at the top of the supreme divine weapon level."

"Even if it is broken into two pieces, it is much more powerful than ordinary supreme divine weapons!"

He paused and continued: "The existence of this thing can be traced back to the third war in the spirit world, and it can also be traced back to the third war in the spirit world. It was during the demon-killing war."

"This item was made by a master of the magic way in the spirit world at that time, and was specially used to hunt the giant gods."

"As I said just now, I don't know how many giant gods died under this spear!"

"Later, an ancestor of the giant gods took action and broke this God-killing spear, which was a great threat to the giant gods, into two pieces at the risk of falling!"

"According to the records of the spirit world, this item has the probability of becoming an immortal weapon!"

"But unfortunately, it was broken by the giant gods later, and it has lost the possibility of becoming an immortal weapon since then."

Lin Bai and Bu Junfeng couldn't help but shrink their pupils. They didn't seem to expect that the origin of the half-spear in Wang Zhengyang's hand was so extraordinary?

...

Shen Xinghe, the saint of the Soul Refining Sect, saw that Wang Zhengyang did not die in the power of the sound wave, and immediately stopped holding back. He turned his palm, and the giant bone flag quickly rotated.

As the giant bone flag began to rotate, the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect expanded into a human figure of a hundred feet in size and merged into the rotating giant bone flag.

In an instant, a phantom human figure of a hundred feet in size appeared between heaven and earth, and it seemed that he had briefly possessed the power of the Giant God Clan.

The young man sitting next to Bu Junfeng said, "Wonderful! I really didn't expect that the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect could play the flag to this extent. He is really worthy of being a Holy Son of a sect!"

"Based on the spine and skin of the Giant God Clan, the fusion of ten thousand souls, and the fusion of the three with a secret method, it can actually temporarily possess the power of the Giant God Clan!"

The young man mentioned it many times before. In ancient times, when all the races were standing side by side, the Yuhun Sect was unprecedentedly powerful.

The Giant God Clan is also one of the Ten Thousand Clans.

Moreover, the Giant God Clan is still one of the Ten Thousand Clans, and is relatively powerful, and is called the "God Clan".

The power of the flag refined with the skeleton and soul of the Giant God Clan is almost unimaginable.

The Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect used the spine and skin of the giant bone flag as the skeleton, and merged himself with the black soul and silver soul in the Soul Refining Flag as the soul. He used a secret method to make the three compatible, and the power of the Giant God Clan began to descend on the Demon Realm.

The illusory figure slowly solidified from illusion to reality, as if he was a real giant god.

And he was not an ordinary giant god. He had reached adulthood, and several dark golden divine crystals could be vaguely seen above his eyebrows.

"Roar!"

The illusory figure of the Giant God Clan condensed and suddenly heard a roar that tore the world apart.

If it weren't for the great masters protecting the void, this roar would be enough to shatter the surrounding space.

The illusory figure suddenly raised his fist and slammed towards the direction and space where Wang Zhengyang was.

Even though there were great masters protecting the void, many cracks were still torn by this punch.

Lin Bai suddenly had an idea. He looked into the void along the cracks and saw a group of immortal-like figures, each standing in different positions in the void, looking towards the direction of Tianjian Peak.

Among these immortal-like figures, some were bathed in holy white light, some exuded a monstrous demonic aura, some rode tigers with eight wings, and some sat on a group of seven-colored clouds...

They were of different shapes, young and old.

The torn cracks only lasted for a few breaths, and were quickly affected by an unknown force, healing again and disappearing.

The fist of the Holy Son of the Refining God Sect also hit Wang Zhengyang directly. If nothing unexpected happened, Wang Zhengyang would be pulverized at the same time as the space he was in.

At this critical moment, Wang Zhengyang took out the half-spear and sacrificed it, turning it into a silver light and quickly broke through the air.

This half-spear pierced the sky, causing a rumbling sound like thunder.

The spear thrust forward, instantly shattering the giant illusion of the Giant God Clan, and with a bang, it disappeared without a trace.

The fusion of the Soul Refining Sect Saint Son and the Giant Bone Banner was also instantly shattered.

The Giant Bone Banner became a Giant Bone Banner again, and the Soul Refining Sect Saint Son's hundred-foot-long shadow was also pierced through by half of the spear.

With a bang, the hundred-foot-long shadow shattered, and countless black souls and silver souls burst out from it.

The power of the half-long spear has not weakened yet. After the hundred-foot-long body of the Soul Refining Sect Saint Son was shattered, the Soul Refining Sect Saint Son could not maintain his shadow state, and thus revealed himself.

Now the warriors of the Demon Realm can see clearly what the Soul Refining Sect Saint Son who has always been hidden in the shadow looks like.

"So ugly!"

"A dwarf!"

"Is this the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect?"

"Shen Xinghe? Such a nice name, I thought he was a handsome man."

When Shen Xinghe's figure and face appeared in front of all the warriors in the Demon Realm, everyone was disappointed and surprised.

Shen Xinghe's original appearance was short and slightly fat, and he looked like a dwarf.

The face and facial features, although the nose is the nose and the eyes are the eyes, there is nothing unusual when they are seen separately, but when they appear on the same face, they look particularly ugly.

At this moment, the ugly face of Shen Xinghe, the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect, showed an unprecedented surprise. He was shocked and looked at the half-spear in front of him that kept breaking everything and retreated.

The Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect was terrified and kept retreating, but the half-spear seemed to have eyes and chased him endlessly.

Seeing that the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect had lost all means and was about to die under this half-spear,

Suddenly, an extremely powerful black shadow emerged from behind the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect, with thousands of souls inside roaring at the half-broken spear.

The next moment, a pale and bloodless arm suddenly stretched out from the black shadow formed by the souls.

Before the half-broken spear pierced the heart of the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect, Shen Xinghe, he reached out and grabbed the tip of the spear.

"A strong man has taken action."

"A strong man from the Soul Refining Sect?"

"As expected, it is a great master!"

Lin Bai narrowed his eyes.

The pale arm could easily catch the half-broken spear, which was enough to show that his strength was extraordinary.

"Let's stop here!"

The half-broken spear was pinched by the pale arm and could not break free. A cold voice came from the soul shadow behind the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect.

"The Holy Son of Wansheng Mountain is extremely capable. In this battle, my Soul Refining Sect admits defeat."

"Please also ask the Holy Son of All Saints Mountain to give me a piece of noodles and don't kill them all!"

The voice said calmly.

Wang Zhengyang took a deep breath and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He also knew that a strong man from the Soul Refining Sect had taken action to protect Shen Xinghe, the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect.

This was something they had all expected before the competition began.

If the saint sons of both sides become red-eyed and there is a huge life-and-death crisis for any of the saint sons, the strong men of the sects behind them will never stand idly by.

Therefore, Wang Zhengyang was not surprised that a strong man from the Soul Refining Sect rescued Shen Xinghe. Instead, he thought it was reasonable.

He quickly collected himself, held his hands in front of him as a gift, and said in a neither humble nor condescending manner: "Since it is the senior's order, then the junior should obey it."

"Actually, I have no grudges against Brother Shen. It's just that the current situation forces me to join the war."

"If there is any offense to the Soul Refining Sect, I would like to remind you that I am young and ignorant, and please forgive me."

Wang Zhengyang was humble and polite, which made the warriors who came to watch the battle feel a burst of admiration.

"hehe."

"You, a junior, have already said good and bad things, so what else can I say?"

"If I still hold a grudge against you, it will make me seem a bit petty and ignorant."

"Why."

"It doesn't matter, let's get over it!"

The arm stretched out by the soul shadow behind Shen Xinghe, the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect, slightly loosened the palm holding half of the spear.

After the half of the spear was free, Wang Zhengyang quickly recited a mantra and put the half of the spear back.

It wasn't until half of the spear disappeared between heaven and earth and returned to Wang Zhengyang's storage bag that the chilling aura slowly subsided.

Shen Xinghe, the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect, had a feeling of relief on his ugly face. He took a long breath and cupped his hands towards Wang Zhengyang to say thank you:

"Thank you very much, Brother Wang."

After saying that, the figure of Shen Xinghe, the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect, began to twist and transformed into a shadow-shrouded appearance again.

He did not continue to take action. After turning into a shadow, he fell straight towards the top of Tianjian Peak.

In this battle, Shen Xinghe, the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect, was defeated, and Wang Zhengyang, the Holy Son of the Wansheng Mountain, won.

But the experience of the competition was not unexciting.

It can be said that the saint sons on both sides have used all their methods.

The Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect knew that the divine passage method he practiced would be completely restrained by Wang Zhengyang, so he never used the divine passage method from the beginning and relied entirely on the power of the soul refining flag.

Later, he even took out the Supreme Divine Weapon of the Soul Refining Sect and beat Wang Zhengyang almost to death.

Fortunately, at the last moment, Wang Zhengyang spent several life-saving items to stabilize the situation and quickly took out the God-killing Spear to fight back, thus turning defeat into victory.

The two Holy Sons did not fight for long, but they fully demonstrated the profound knowledge of both sects.