Rumble! * The eight gates trembled simultaneously, and the massive dragon roar resounded through the world once more. The nine dragons responded in unison, breaking the door in unison.

The nine dragons roared together, and the eight gates shattered with a loud bang. Nine dragons. Nine blood dragons breaking through the gates of hell. They spun at high speed. A sphere of endless bloody light appeared before everyone's eyes.

At this moment, besides spitting out blood, all of his spirit energy was also spitting out blood. "Nine Dragons Breaking the Door. He received a powerful impact, and his body was already on the verge of collapsing, unable to hold on any longer." "I'll kill my way out." He looked forward to the God Slaughtering Spear taking him away.

The tragedy of a lone soldier was that there was not a single comrade among the tens of thousands of people. Even the Spirit could hear the sound of heartbreak.

Not only did the God Slaughtering Spear not leave, but it also unexpectedly hid within the storage ring. It could already feel the madness of the Nine Dragons.

The heck, are you still an Ancient Divine Weapon? The God Slaughtering Spear escaped before the battle. No wonder the words' killing the enemy is useless' said that it deserved to be thrown away. The spirit was in jeopardy. If he couldn't escape, he could only try to slay the dragon again. "There is still the sword in his hand, and his mind and consciousness." "Break your Nine Dragons Ring."

The Nine Dragons Ring was the dragon clan's grand killing formation. Using the power of the dragon soul, it slaughtered all living beings within the Dragon Ring. Its destructive ability was unimaginable, "Dragon Soul Wind Blade." The formless dragon soul, the formless wind, actually created countless sharp blades that killed Ling Jun.

Pfft, pfft. "With his left hand wielding the sword, Ling Jun raised his head to look at the rapidly spinning ring of dragons, ignoring the fact that his body was constantly being hit by the wind blades." "Let me borrow your Wind Blades." Ling Du shouted, "Ten Thousand Swords Demon Slayer!"

Hu, the Dragon Soul Wind Blade rushed towards Ling Jun at a terrifying speed, pu pu pu pu, it entered his body from all directions.

It was as if the spirit energy had self-destructed, releasing an endless amount of sword aura. This move could be said to be an attack without any difference. The sword Qis wreaked havoc on everything they came into contact with.

Boom! Boom! Boom! The Nine Dragons Ring was broken. The rain of blood flew everywhere, blurring the sky and the earth. The wails of the dragons filled the wilderness.

The powerful destructive power slowly dissipated. No matter how much dust there was, there would always be a time when it would settle.

Self-destruct Tu Jiulong. Everyone was shocked. So crazy.

The dust that had covered up Ling Jun disappeared. He was still standing, not self-detonating. That... One Sword Kill Nine Dragons? Looking at the bloody object, no one knew why the Spirit did not collapse yet.

The spirit is standing because the dragon has not been killed. He once again used the God Slaughtering Spear. Killing people, it was the most thorough.

The God Slaughtering Spear was obviously shocked. When it stabbed into the dragon's body, it did not immediately extract the dragon soul.

Swoosh, the dragon soul broke out of his body, trying to escape, only to be crushed by the gigantic hand descending from the skies. What hand? The sorrowful hand of Ling Jun.

Alright, now is the time for true slaughter. How can a dragon with its head separated from its body be able to escape the effects of the Spirit Realm and the slaughter of the God Slaughtering Spear?

The godly spear extracted its soul and the giant hand dismembered it. The wrath of the gods, the doom of dragons. The twelve members of the dragon race weren't completely slaughtered in half an hour. Who dares to say that the Spirit is a candle in the wind? It was clearly an undying god of slaughter.

The massacre was not over yet, but the onlookers had already run away.

After the battle ended, Ling Jun immediately sat down cross-legged and began to refine the power of the dragon soul in his body. It was these powers that had supported him up until now. The Nine Dragons Ring was a cultivation method that split the soul. The nine dragons were too weak to control their split souls. They are also absorbed into the body when the wind blades are being sucked by the Spirit Stones. What erupted was a wind blade, but the dragon soul was left in the body as a source of power.

The enemy in front of him had disappeared, but now he had to face an even more powerful enemy. On one hand, the people outside the villa wanted to snatch the treasure, and on the other hand, they were afraid of the War Ancestor, so they didn't interfere.

The War Ancestor was undoubtedly the best talisman, but that was because no one else knew that they were actually unable to control him. Deterrence can only be deterrence. Once those experts confirmed that the treasure wasn't worth it for them to take action … Then his end would come.

How to save enough to escape in a few hours? Looking at his body, his spirit shook and sighed. He might not even be able to heal his injuries.

The Dragon Slaying Field was dark, but everyone knew what was happening there. The dragon-slaying person was frantically plundering spiritual energy. The three long swords glittered brightly as they stood in three different directions. The spirit sat within it, sucking in every part of the body's power to devour the spirit energy.

A terrifying aura enveloped the entire villa area and continued to spread outwards. It was a moonless night, a night when the spirit was being devoured.

The sky was pale, and everyone had already hit the nearest spot to Three Branch Slope in the villa area. However, their hearts were in the place where their spirits were always sitting. With such a terrifying existence behind them, who would have the heart to look at the multicolored light that was radiating from not far away?

Phoenix fire. Everyone cried out in alarm. This was actually an ancestral treasure of the Heavenly Phoenix Clan! The difficulty of seizing the treasure skyrocketed.

The colorful rays of light in the morning light finally attracted everyone's attention. The light that was like fire became stronger and stronger. The aura of the treasure became denser and denser. The dazzling light was right in front of him, yet it gave him a deep and distant feeling. It was just a beam of light. There was no heat wave, nor was there any strong fluctuations. It was simply an infinite expansion.

Finally, people saw something different. Within the flames, there was a tree that was not too big, but was filled with fruits of different colors. The fruit was round and crystal clear. Red as fire and white as snow. The cyan color returned to the original color of the trunk. The purple color seemed to be condensed from the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth.

Food? The God Slaughtering Spear instinctively turned. The whirring sound meant that Ling Yu had awoken.

Huff huff … he's not waking up? The God Slaughtering Spear rang with a clang as the brute force knocked away the Spirit Convergence Array's sword pillar and then landed with a clang on the left hand side of Ling Jun's body.

Pah, Ling Jun knocked it flying with a wave of his hand. He continued to sit upright. It's very important to fix this damn coward.

Damn it, running away from the battlefield cannot go unpunished.

Stingy, will you explode if I don't dodge? I'm training you! The God Slaughtering Spear appeared beside him once more. The red tassel was floating in the direction of the rainbow colored light, as if it was observing every single movement of the light.

There was no need to explain the foodie gunslinger. The Spirit Master spat out a mouthful of impure Qi and tore a strand of his primordial spirit to wrap the remnant dragon soul into his spear with lightning speed.

My god, the magma lake expanded twice as much. The little spear spirit was still hiding in the purple light. As it saw the arrival of the spiritual essence, it lightly sighed. It was obvious that they did not welcome this uninvited guest.

It was the true spirit of the God Slaughtering Spear. It was likely that the Dragon Spring Holy Emperor had raised a Spear Soul and used it to suppress the bloodthirsty soul. Who knew that after countless years, it had gained another enemy? One Spear Three Souls! Perhaps the spear soul trained by the Dragon Spring Holy Emperor had already possessed a body, or perhaps it had already become a sword spirit.

After examining it, Ling Jun was surprised to find that the Spear Soul was purifying the infernal energy. What a good phenomenon. It wasn't that the infernal energy of the God Slaughtering Spear couldn't be eliminated. Balance, balance is the rule of the world. The two spear souls, or rather, the two opposing personalities of the spear souls, were constantly growing up.

Eat, eat with all your might. Ling Jun was overjoyed. He opened his eyes and looked at the three hills. That was … Practice? The legendary sacred fruit. Wasn't it eaten by the Heavenly Phoenix Clan?

He gulped down a few mouthfuls of spirit energy and his stomach immediately rumbled with hunger. F * ck, he was infected by the Spear Soul. There was actually something to eat this time, was it a treasure?

Absolutely!