The rainbow gold contained the sharpness of the divine treasure, the phoenix blood and the dragon soul forged the divine weapon!
The spearless spear, this incomplete spear embryo that accompanied Yang Jian in his battles, actually revealed its true form in this Dawnless Realm.
After the Dragons and Phoenixes Tribulation, the immortal Black Dragon used his own blood to create rare treasures and Heaven Splitting Divine Stones to create a spear that slaughtered the Phoenixes to take revenge.
Due to the obstruction of the Heavenly Dao, the divine spear was difficult to form. The Dragons' spirit was destroyed and its soul was infused into this spear embryo. It was sealed in the Dragons' Treasure Vault and worshiped for generations.
Yang Jian entered the East Sea to search for weapons and was favored by the Dragon King and Dragon Mother. He entered the Treasure Vault and coincidentally obtained this spear embryo. The Dragon King gave it to Yang Jian and he fought in the Four Continents of the Primitive Land with the spear.
After obtaining the spearless spear, his battle prowess increased greatly and his Xuan skills were displayed to the fullest.
The War King Demon was famous everywhere.
He fought Xingtian and stole the axe in the illusion.
In front of the Central Heavenly Gate, he fought against the Celestial Court's General Huimu with the spear, revealing his cultivation and martial arts skills. He charged into the Celestial Court with the spear and axe by his side, killing the heavenly soldiers and generals who found it hard to resist, causing the Jade Emperor to demote many meritorious generals.
How many great demons had died under this dragon spear? It was already uncountable.
At this moment, Yang Jian's heart was filled with anticipation, looking forward to this dragon spear revealing its true sharpness, looking forward to this dragon spear becoming what he had always wanted it to be.
Three points, two blades, able to pass through hundreds of soldiers, able to fight a thousand!
At this moment!
Yang Jian watched as the two treasures were melted by the phoenix blood, turning into two rays of light that slowly entered the flames around the spearless spear. The spearless spear shone brightly and the spear body trembled continuously. The dragon's roar gradually became louder.
A domineering battle intent slowly drifted from the spear body.
The spearless spear suddenly began to struggle violently. Yang Jian already knew this would happen. He ignored the heat of the phoenix blood and directly leaped into the air.
He took a deep breath and grabbed the spear body with his right hand. So what if it was phoenix blood? Even if it ignited Yang Jian's palm, it couldn't make Yang Jian frown at all!
The dragon spear trembled violently. Before Yang Jian's palm could touch it, it looked as though it would tear through the air!
"Be careful!" Feng Wu let out a low cry. The wound on his wrist had already healed. His face was slightly pale, but it gradually recovered.
Phoenix blood was precious to the Phoenix Clan, but it wasn't as if the Phoenix Clan couldn't produce blood. With a little recuperation, even if their origin was affected, it wasn't an irreparable injury.
In midair, Yang Jian had already extended his hand into the phoenix fire and grabbed onto the spear's body.
The sharp spear's trembling became up and down, and a dragon's roar resounded. An azure dragon flew out from the spear, coiling up to an unknown height. The pair of dragon eyes glared at Yang Jian.
Hum –
A soundless rhythm spread out, and a divine light blossomed in Yang Jian's eyes. A taming and resistance happened in the blink of an eye.
"Senior has already passed away, and this spear has long since acknowledged me as its master!" Yang Jian shouted, and the azure dragon phantom dissipated!
After the azure dragon dissipated, an even lighter black dragon head floated out from the spear's body. Its eyes stared fixedly at Yang Jian, and its ferocious voice filled with hatred was ear-piercing and made one's scalp tingle.
The black dragon head opened its mouth, but in a slightly obscure tone, it shouted in Yang Jian's ears and mind at the same time:
"Kill the Phoenix Clan! Kill them all! Kill! "
"The past is the past. The ancient Phoenix Clan has long ceased to exist in this world!" Yang Jian's voice was calm, but there was a hint of arrogance in it. "From today onwards, this spear will follow me to conquer the heavens. If I encounter the Phoenix Clan doing evil, I will use this spear to cut them down!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the dragon spear shook violently. The black dragon head was filled with unwillingness. It raised its head and roared, as if it wanted to break free from Yang Jian's grasp.
"Senior!"
Yang Jian shouted. The dragon spear trembled, and the black dragon head became even more ferocious.
"If I don't kill the Phoenix Clan, I will never rest in peace!" The black dragon roared and roared, ignoring Yang Jian's persuasion.
However, the black dragon head's eyes were filled with pain. After sleeping for countless years, it woke up to find that everything had changed, and it was neither a dragon nor a ghost. How miserable was that?
This resentment actually locked the black dragon's soul, making it impossible for it to escape, let alone reincarnate.
"Kill, kill!"
The black dragon's eyes were filled with blood. A murderous aura surged into the sky, and the color of everything within a thousand miles changed!
Yang Jian held the dragon spear tightly and did not let go. The phoenix fire had already gradually extinguished, and the body of the dragon spear and the tip of the spear were finally formed. The cold light and sharpness it contained made Yang Jian's heart tremble.
"Sigh, why bother? I'll leave for Senior."
He pointed the sword with his left hand and tapped his forehead with his fingertip. The vertical eye on his forehead suddenly opened!
The whites of his eyes were pale, and the projection of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disc rotated in his pupils. A ray of divine light shot out and crossed the barriers of space and time, directly entering the forehead of the black dragon head!
The black dragon head suddenly quietened down. Its eyes were filled with confusion. Although the murderous aura was there, the source of the murderous aura seemed to have suddenly woken up from a nightmare.
The black dragon's eyes gradually calmed down.
A powerful spiritual consciousness swept across the world. The suppression of the world on the Essence Soul Dao seemed to have disappeared. In front of this spiritual consciousness, Yang Jian seemed to be naked. He felt like he had been seen clearly.
The dragon head turned into a ball of smoke, which condensed into a human figure. The human figure was first dragon-headed and human-shaped. Then, as if he was afraid that Yang Jian would be unfamiliar with it, he transformed into a human male.
The person who forged the dragon spear was not a general, but a scholar. He was refined and dressed in a long robe. His gaze was easy-going, and there was a bitter smile on his lips. He was also rather handsome.
He spoke.
"Is the Primordial World so lonely? The Dao laws do not exist, and the Heavenly Dao is difficult to find. There are few cultivators, and it's so narrow. "
Yang Jian coughed and grabbed the spearless spear and bowed. Although his posture was strange, he did not dare to let go of the spear.
"Senior, you've misunderstood. This is not the Primordial World. It's … a sealed world. If I'm not wrong, it's in a rare treasure."
"Rare treasure?"
Yang Jian smiled bitterly and said, "That's right. I'm trapped here. Although I forged the dragon spear today, I don't know if I can bring it to the world."
The black dragon scholar was silent for a while. His gaze swept across Feng Wu, who was standing on the ground, and he saw the wound on Feng Wu's wrist.
Yang Jian had thought that the remnant dragon soul of the Dragons would attack Feng Wu. The black dragon scholar was definitely a quasi-sect master when he was alive. He had died tens of thousands of years ago, but his remnant soul was still so powerful.
Even such a person did not leave his name in the great calamity that destroyed the Primordial World …
"What treasure is it?"
"The Chaos Bell."
"Oh, it's this treasure. No wonder it can change the Dao seal," the black dragon scholar muttered. Then, he sighed softly and looked at Yang Jian. "What race are you? This Dao Body seems to be congenital. It's not a body that we cultivators have transformed. "
From what the senior said, it seemed like the Chaos Bell had already appeared during the Dragon-Phoenix Tribulation?
Was the East Emperor Taiyi not the first mighty figure to hold the Chaos Bell?
"Humans are a race born after the Dragon-Phoenix Tribulation. They are the main characters of the world now." Yang Jian saw the sadness on the black dragon scholar's face. His heart skipped a beat and he took the initiative to tell him, "Senior, don't worry. Dragons are not extinct. They are also reproducing in the Primordial World's four seas. There are countless dragon children in the Dragon Palace of the four seas. The endless land that was submerged by the four seas during the great calamity back then is the territory of the Dragons. "
"Is that so?" The black dragon scholar smiled when he heard that. His gaze gradually became peaceful. "That's good, that's good … Ah, after the destruction of the Primordial World, countless living beings were damaged. I have no regrets if my race survives. "
Then, the black dragon scholar looked at the ground and said, "What does this female phoenix have to do with you?"
"This is a good friend I met when I was training," Yang Jian hurriedly said. "This phoenix was formed by the awakening of the bloodline of a spiritual bird. It has nothing to do with the ancient phoenix race."
"Don't worry. Your divine light just swept away my last obsession. I don't have any killing intent."
Yang Jian heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that. "Senior, do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"
"No." The black dragon scholar raised his hand and waved. The spear in Yang Jian's hand turned into a stream of light and flew away. It landed in the black dragon scholar's hand. "There is a huge opportunity and karma for this spear to appear in your hands. Back then, when I forged this spear, I was already blinded by killing intent. Therefore, the Heavenly Dao stopped me, causing this spear to have no tip. "
As he spoke, the black dragon scholar threw the spear into the air. In an instant, the surging murderous aura within a 500-kilometer radius surged over. It seemed to instantly surge into the spear's body!
In this world, tens of thousands of lightning bolts struck down, but they were all absorbed by the spear's shadow.
"Look clearly!"
The black dragon scholar shouted. Yang Jian was in high spirits as he stared at the spear's changes!
The Pointless Dragon Spear had already grown a spear tip!
As the lightning bolts struck, the spear tip gradually turned into three points and two blades. The black dragon scholar's long sleeves danced as if he was praying. The remnant power of the dragon soul rushed towards the spear!
Three pointed, double-edged spear!
Crack!
A bolt of lightning struck down from the sky and pierced through the three-pointed, double-edged spear! The three-pointed, double-edged spear let out a tremble. Yang Jian's heart warmed as he felt a faint cry.
"Remember!" The black dragon scholar suddenly looked at Yang Jian. His eyes widened and his body suddenly exploded!
However, his voice still reverberated throughout the world!
"Do not let this spear touch the blood of the Dragons!"
"Of course I will remember!"
Yang Jian shouted. His body shot into the sky like a spring onion being pulled out of a drought. He raised his hand and grabbed the dragon spear.
Rumble …
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