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Xue Wanlu's eyes were filled with eagerness as he quickly flipped through the Burning Blood Massacre God Art. Although he had seen this cultivation technique before, the Asura Path's cultivation techniques were all interlinked. No matter if it was fabricated or altered, it could not be hidden from Xue Wanlu's eyes. At this time, after flipping through it, he could tell that this cultivation technique was indeed the real deal. The cultivation technique inside was violent and overbearing, yet it did not lose its subtlety. If he could learn it, his strength would definitely increase by another level. Xue Wanlu was completely intoxicated by it, completely forgetting the situation. But when he flipped to the last page, the intoxication on his face disappeared, and he frowned. He said loudly, "This cultivation technique is not complete!"
Yin Wangyao said arrogantly, "This cultivation technique is divided into two parts. The first part will be the deposit. When the Asura Path comes under us, we will naturally give you the second part!"
"You!" Xue Wanlu was instantly unhappy. Just as he was about to speak, Xue Qian Qiu said coldly, "Many thanks, senior. But since you call it a gift, you still want to give us half and keep the other half. Isn't that a bit lacking? Furthermore, if you want our Asura Path to bow down with just half a cultivation technique, I'm afraid it is far from enough!"
Although Xue Qian Qiu was playing it down, looking at Xue Wanlu's happy expression, Yin Wangyao knew that the Burning Blood Massacre God Art was more valuable than he had expected. Yin Wangyao laughed proudly and said, "Haha, looks like our first gift has already aroused your interest. Then the second gift, we will not hold back."
Yin Wangyao clapped his hands again, and a few ghost soldiers lifted up a long spear. The long spear looked heavy and solemn, and the ghost soldiers had a hard time carrying it. The spear was seven feet and seven inches long, and its design was simple and crude. It did not have any fancy tassels, nor did it have any complicated carvings. Its entire body was dark red, as if it had been soaked in the blood of a battlefield for thousands of years.
When it neared the crowd, the long spear let out even more violent cries, as if there was a ferocious beast sealed within the spear, thirsting for the blood of the crowd.
When he got close, the Yin Wangyao said, "Blood Path Master, take this spear!" With a flick of his sleeve, the spear shot out like an arrow towards Xue Wanlu. When Xue Wanlu saw this, he gripped the spear with both hands. He felt like the spear was like an evil dragon, restless and unwilling to be shackled. Xue Wanlu was actually forced back by the spear.
"Stop right there!" Xue Wanlu shouted. Blood Qi erupted from his body, suppressing the spear's restlessness. At the same time, he circulated his energy and poured it into his feet. The bricks beneath his feet cracked, and Xue Wanlu stopped his retreat.
But at that moment, the spear suddenly turned into a blood-red python with a sarcoma on its head, biting Xue Wanlu's shoulder!
"Daolord!" When the people from the Asura Path saw this, they all turned pale. They took out all kinds of weapons and aimed them at the Yin Wangyao. Just as they were about to step forward, they saw Xue Wanlu's face twist in pain. He shouted, "Back off!"
Knowing that the Path Master could not tolerate his subordinates disobeying his orders, the people from the Asura Path immediately fell silent, not daring to step forward. At that moment, another red spear appeared from between Xue Wanlu's eyebrows. This spear was Xue Wanlu's original weapon, called 'Lie Ji'. It was refined from the vertebrae of nine different beasts. This weapon had followed Xue Wanlu in battle for twenty years, and now it had automatically appeared to protect its master.
Lie Ji turned into a monster in the air. Its head was like a tiger, its horns like a cow, its eyes like a wolf, its claws like a leopard, and its wings like an eagle. It was the artifact spirit of nine different beasts, and it pounced towards the giant snake.
Xue Wanlu shouted, "Have you had your fill!" Then he tore off the python along with the flesh it had bitten. With a shake of his hand, the python turned back into a spear.
As for Xue Wanlu, he swung his spear and used a Cloud Collapsing Strike. His target was the artifact spirit beast that had come to protect its master, Lie Ji.
"I told you to back off!" Xue Wanlu shouted. A dark red line of blood shot out like a bolt of lightning, piercing through the beast with a destructive aura. The beast howled in pain, and blood sprayed out like rain. It fell from the sky and turned back into the form of the Lie Ji Spear. There was another cracking sound, like a final cry. The Lie Ji Spear lost its luster and broke in two!
Xue Wanlu did not even look at the Lie Ji Spear that had followed him for twenty years. Instead, he stared at the spear in his hand with infatuation. The spear drank the blood that was flying out, giving off a demonic red light and a joyous sound.
"Good spear! Good spear! "Xue Wanlu could not suppress the excitement in his eyes and loudly praised.
"The lost divine weapon of the Asura Path, Destruction Demon. It is naturally a unique and good spear," Yin Wangyao said mysteriously.
Xue Wanlu was shocked. "What? You said this is Destruction Demon? "Not just him, even Xue Qian Qiu could not hide his shock.
The Demon Destruction Spear was a divine weapon passed down through the generations of the Asura Path. It was initially just an ordinary weapon, but it followed the first Asura Daolord into battle. It relied on the blood of the enemies and the blood of the enemies to temper the weapon, and gradually, it was reborn. After that, the successive Asura Daolords passed down this weapon. Over the thousands of years, the number of lives lost to this spear was uncountable. It also caused the spear to continuously evolve and become a living weapon. In terms of fiendish aura, only the Buddha's Blade of Killing Commandment could contend against it. But a hundred years ago, with the destruction of Dark Profit Sky, the spear's whereabouts were also unknown. As a result, the people of the Asura Path found it hard to recognize this spear.
Yin Wangyao said to Xue Wanlu, "The divine weapon of the Asura Path, how could its bloodline power be fake? If it was not Destruction Demon, how could it drink blood and recognize its master so easily? If you don't believe me, ask your uncle. "
Xue Qian Qiu said, "It is indeed Destruction Demon, how did senior get it?"
Yin Wangyao said, "A hundred years ago, I fought alongside Xue Baikui. He fought with his life on the line to protect Dark Profit Sky, and when he was exhausted, he self-destructed, leaving nothing but this spear. Since then, this spear has been kept by me. How is it, are you satisfied with this gift? "
Different from the first gift, the Burning Blood Massacre God Art, the Destruction Demon Spear was not only a divine weapon, it had been passed down for thousands of years, and had become the spiritual symbol of the Asura Path. If they could get this spear back, it would definitely raise the morale of the Asura Path, and greatly increase Xue Wanlu's reputation in the Asura Path. Xue Wanlu was quite moved, but he said stubbornly, "Another gift, this spear belongs to the Asura Path, it is only right for it to be returned to me!"
Yin Wangyao laughed out loud, "Only right? Have I been in the Ghost Realm for too long? Since when did the Six Paths of Evil Destruction become a place of reason? The treasures of the Six Paths of Evil Destruction have always belonged to those who are capable. Even if I took the Destruction Demon Spear for myself, you can't do anything about it. Now that you have taken advantage of it, you are really embarrassing your ancestors! "
Xue Wanlu was speechless again, but in terms of eloquence, Yin Wangyao was much better than him, so he couldn't refute at all. Xue Qian Qiu stepped forward and said, "We will accept these two gifts, but without three gifts, senior Yin must have prepared a third gift."
Yin Wangyao said, "What a smart man! You really want to squeeze me dry, that's right, there is indeed a third gift! "
Yin Wang clapped his hands and there was a sound of a mechanism ringing. The side wall of the arena sank and revealed eight fenced cages. The cages surrounded the arena and they were filled with dispirited and unconscious people from the Taoism Sect!
Ying Feiyang, who was watching from above, was shocked, "The Dao Sect's people were moved here?"
The dirty man beside him said, "What's so strange about it, this arena is connected to the Ghost Prison by a mechanism. Normally, the people are locked in the Ghost Prison, but on special days, they only need to activate the mechanism to move the prisoners to the arena, so that they can kill each other for fun."
"In that case, where have we been transferred to?" Ying Feiyang asked.
"When you entered the Ghost Prison, I don't know if you noticed the huge two-headed, three-eyed evil spirit statue at the entrance. On one side, the Ghost Condor looks out to intimidate outsiders, and on the other side, it looks in to observe the arena. You and I are in the third eye of the evil spirit statue. The field of vision here is wide, and you can see the entire situation. It can be said to be the best place to watch.
"Watch? In the end, you are just watching the show? " Ying Feiyang was even more curious about this strange man's background, but he didn't say anything. He looked around and found the cage that he was locked in before. Xu Wei Yang and Ge Tian Ge were still in the cell, and they were both unconscious.
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