"See, that silver-haired young man."

Kun Jiutian stretched out his hand and pointed at a large group of monster geniuses not far away. Among them, a silver-haired young man was surrounded by stars, like stars holding the moon. "He is the supreme of all races selected nine hundred years ago by our Holy Academy of Ten Thousand Races Continent. It is said that when he won the title of Ten Thousand Races, his cultivation had reached the realm of the Immortal King. Nine hundred years have passed. Now, his cultivation is unfathomable and has surpassed many older generations of strong people. He can be regarded as one of the popular candidates for the top spot in the Immortal Lord this time!"

Silently astonished, he couldn't help but look at Zhao Shina, "One hundred years ago, in our Holy Academy, the highest cultivation person was the Double Star Queen, but he was only the seventh-level true immortal, right?"

Zhao Shiya and Zhao Shina nodded gently, "Yes, we can only reach the seventh-level true immortal after we merge."

Fighting the Bahuang, silent sorrow, Hua Qingyu, Feng Wu and other supreme title winners looked at each other and smiled bitterly. In other words, even if they were practicing for the same time as the silver-haired young man, they could not beat the silver-haired young man. Moreover, the silver-haired young man had practiced for eight hundred years.

It seemed that the silver-haired young man suddenly looked here, his eyes cold, "I warn you not to talk about me behind my back. I am the most disgusting person who is talking about others behind my back."

Kun Jiutian quickly put down his hand, a little embarrassed.

The silent and sad sister Wu Xinyan had a hot temper and did not buy it. Instead, she glared at the silver-haired young man, "We just talked about the top hot candidates, but didn't say bad things about you. She also warned us, is it so serious?"

The silver-haired young man sneered, "Is it serious? If you meet me during the duel on the Immortal Lord Platform, you will know."

Wu Xinyan said angrily, "Isn't it just that we practice for eight hundred years more than us? What's so great about it?"

Wuyanxue pulled Wuxinyan, "Sister, say a few words."

"It's okay, then I want to see what he can do to us."

Long Qingchen glanced at the silver-haired young man indifferently, "What kind of smelly fish and rotten shrimps, dare to threaten us at any time. Can't I lift the spear of shattering?"

Whoever makes sense, whoever doesn't care, he actually doesn't care. He only knows that he knows Kun Jiutian, Wuyanchou, Wuxinyan and others, but he doesn't know this silver-haired young man, and he doesn't help him "kids" and doesn't help him.

When he heard the Spear of Destruction, the demons and geniuses around him shivered and couldn't sit still. They pulled the skin spread on the ground away.

A hundred years ago, he was controlled by the military evil of the Spear of Destruction, and he killed the seven immortal kings of the Ancient Demon Sect, the Supreme Elder of Jin Yan, the Holy Seal Immortal, the Lord of the Northern Demon Sect, the Silver Shark Emperor of the Nether Sea, and the True Man Xiaofeng. He even killed the Six-Eyed Demon Lord who was supported by the Ancient Demon Sect headquarters, and finally destroyed the Ancient Demon Sect!

This matter has spread all over the world long ago. No one knows that he still carries such a dangerous weapon with him, aren't he afraid of being controlled again?

In fact, the evil geniuses were thinking too much. Now, the Spear of Destruction is not in Long Qingchen's hands. At that time, he subdued the military evil of the Spear of Destruction, the Dragon Emperor of Time, and the head of the General Tribe asked him to seal the Spear of Destruction in the Zulong Temple in the holy land. Now, the Spear of Destruction is still in the Zulong Temple.

However, as long as he needs to use it, he can use the Secret Seal to let the Spear of Destruction travel through the void, and it won't take much time...

"Only the weak will rely on the treasure!"

The silver-haired young man disdained, "Besides, our Silver Blood Family is not much weaker than the Dragon Family. In my space ring, we also carry a few treasures that save our lives. The spear of destruction can't scare me!"

"This Long Qingchen, relying on the identity of the Dragon Clan and the Spear of Destruction, would be fine if he scared the cultivator who had no backers, but he wanted to scare Mr. Yin. It was a joke!"

"The Yin Young Master, who has practiced for more than 900 years, has reached the first-level Immortal Emperor Realm. Regardless of strength, martial arts, and family background, it is perfect. No one can threaten him!"...

The evil geniuses surrounding the silver-haired young men looked at Long Qingchen with a sneer, and they also looked contemptuous.

"Very good, I'm very curious whether the treasures you brought can save your life."

Long Qingchen's eyes condensed and he stood up suddenly.

Buzz!......

The dragon power and the nine-colored immortal power rose up in both palms, and used the secret seal, "The Spear of Destruction, come!"

boom!......

Almost at the moment when the Secret Seal was used, boundless evil aura spread out in the void, causing the entire island to change its storm, sand and stones to fly, and the sea water even ripped huge waves dozens of floors high, as if the end of the world was coming!

"Boy, I finally remembered me, chatter!"

Then, a gloomy laughter came from the void.

I saw a simple and unpretentious spear flowing out of the void and floating in front of Long Qingchen.

Long Qingchen stretched out his hand indifferently and held the Spear of Destruction in his palm. The momentum of his body suddenly changed drastically, turning evil spirits into the sky, just like the return of an ancient Shura.

On the entire beach, tens of thousands of monster geniuses all turned pale and felt cold all over. They retreated in panic, just wanting to get farther away from this evil star, the better.

"Mr. Yin, I have a few friends over there, I'll say hello."

"Mr. Yin, I seem to see my engaged fiancé coming, I'll look for it."...

The evil geniuses surrounding the silver-haired young man were even more numb and their teeth were trembling. They quickly found an excuse and left in a hurry.

In the blink of an eye, there was no one around the silver-haired young man, leaving only the silver-haired young man alone.

The silver-haired young man's face turned pale, but he was already in a difficult position to get rid of the tiger, so he could only take out a few treasures from the space ring.

It was a set of armor, a giant sword with two hands, and a round tripod!

Buzz!......

He held the giant sword in both hands, his armor was worn on his body, and the round tripod was suspended above his head, floating and sinking, and six rays of light were hanging, protecting him in the middle.

"Three imperial weapons, it seems that the Silver Blood Family values ​​you."

Long Qingchen sneered, carrying the spear of destruction, and rushed directly to the silver-haired youth.

"Slow down!"

The silver-haired young man was furious, "Relying on the spear of destruction, what is the ability? If you have the ability to put away the spear of destruction, let's use our own strength to compete!"

"You have been practicing for more than 900 years, but I have only practiced for more than 100 years. Do you think I am stupid?"

Long Qingchen was too lazy to talk nonsense to him anymore, so he raised the spear of destruction and handed it out.

roar!......

The boundless evil energy turned into an evil dragon, penetrated the void, and the hideous dragon head appeared in front of the silver-haired young man!

"open!"

The silver-haired young man gritted his teeth, shouted, raised his giant sword, and slashed suddenly.

Boom!......

He slashed the evil spirit hard and burst out with a dazzling light. However, the evil spirit did not dissipate. Instead, his entire body was shaken away!

puff!......

After flying for hundreds of meters, he stabilized his body, coughed up blood in his mouth, his face was pale, his body was shaking, his hands holding the giant sword were trembling, and his internal organs were already damaged by the shock!

The demon geniuses looked at this scene in horror. You must know that Yin Wuyi has reached the cultivation level of a first-level immortal emperor. He used the imperial weapon giant sword, wore imperial weapon armor, and was covered with the imperial weapon round tripod above his head. He still could not resist the attack of the Spear of Destruction. Moreover, judging from Long Qingchen's appearance, this attack did not exert all its strength at all, and it looked very casual.

"It seems that these three pieces of rags on you are not very good and cannot save your life."

Long Qingchen floated a little joke.

The spear of destruction is handed out again!

roar!......

The dragon roar shook the sky, and the evil dragon transformed from evil energy appeared again, piercing through the void, instantly arrived in front of the silver-haired young man, firmly locking the breath of the silver-haired young man, and having no way to dodge!
Chapter completed!