Chapter 1629
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As the chaotic flow of energy dissipated, silence once again enveloped the area. However, the scene of devastation and destruction on the Blood Martial Arena made it seem as if it had just experienced a calamity.
At this moment, the disheveled Zhang Huayun slowly raised his head and looked at the fragments of the Nine Yang Golden Plate that were scattered all over the place. A trace of dullness flashed across his eyes for an instant.
The Nine Yang Golden Plate was a Soul Treasure that had been passed down in the Zhang clan for generations. This did not mean that it was extremely powerful. Instead, it was a ceremonial item passed down in the clan. It could be said that every Zhang clan member would obtain the right to use the Nine Yang Golden Plate when they were young.
The fact that Zhang Huayun possessed the Nine Yang Golden Plate at such a young age meant that he would become the next head of the upper echelon that the clan would focus on nurturing.
However, the Nine Yang Golden Plate that had been passed down for over a thousand years had been broken in his hands today. It had been completely destroyed to the point where it could not be repaired.
It felt as if someone had stripped him naked and given him a vicious beating. It was extremely humiliating.
A trace of dullness flashed across Zhang Huayun's eyes. Very soon, flames of extreme fury surged in his eyes. However, he did not roar and madly attack Long Bufan like a madman as everyone had imagined.
Zhang Huayun did not rely on talent to climb from a lowly concubine disciple to the top of the younger generation of the Zhang clan. Instead, it was due to his meticulous and calm mind.
After all, someone who possessed the power to destroy the Nine Yang Golden Plate could not allow him to lose his composure at this very moment.
Although Zhang Huayun's eyes were filled with unconcealable fury, his expression was so calm that it was somewhat frightening. He recalled the unique energy aura that had been emitted from the Dragon Bone Scales Spear in Long Bufan's hand. Surprise and doubt appeared on his face.
"Could it be … the power of that Soul Spear?" Zhang Huayun's eyes were like a venomous snake as he stared at the Dragon Bone Scales Spear in Long Bufan's hand as he softly muttered to himself. However, he was not asking himself these words.
At this moment, a hoarse and gloomy voice slowly rang out in his mind, "It is a fusion energy similar to Primal Chaos Force."
Zhang Huayun's heart shook slightly. He could not help but ask in surprise, "What is the fusion energy?"
Very quickly, the gloomy and hoarse voice once again sounded in his mind, "It's extremely likely that this kid possesses a mysterious treasure that can fuse energy. If I'm not wrong, it should be the Ancient Yin-Yang Formation."
Ancient Ancient Yin Yang Formation?
Hearing this, Zhang Huayun's eyes narrowed.
He had displayed a terrifying power that was beyond one's imagination. When it had appeared, it was from a formation of a formation of an ancient sect....................... was.........................
At that time, the formation genius had intentionally revealed that it was not a formation that he had created himself. Instead, it was an opportunity that he had obtained during his training. As for the true origin of the Ancient Yinyang Formation, it had always been a mystery.
Long Bufan stood on the spot and adjusted the restless blood in his body. Due to the impact of the energy turbulence at close range, the energy of the Rainbow Battle Armour had been completely depleted. It would not be able to appear for a short period of time. However, his guarded eyes vaguely noticed the slight movement of Zhang Huayun's lips. He could not help but wonder, "Could it be that he is communicating with the mysterious Yuan Spirit in his body?"
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