Chapter 947: The Supreme Demon Lord (Update 1)
Fang Chengjin had never heard of this before.
It was normal for a gun to have a gun spirit.
After all, it was a spiritual weapon.
But when the gun spirit took the initiative to fight without the use of its owner, and even the power it burst out was no less than that of the peak of the Daoyuan Realm, it was really incredible.
The only explanation was that the gun spirit was the soul of a dead Nine Nether Great Power!
He wanted to take down such a treasure.
But according to the current situation, let alone taking it down, it was not even certain that it would surrender!
"Damn it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt the darkness swallowing him.
There were even bursts of flames.
It seemed to be the flames of the most yin place in the world, without the heat of flames, only the coldness of death.
His face suddenly turned pale.
Endless darkness obscured his vision.
He even found that the black fog in front of him condensed into a figure.
His body was extremely huge, with a black flame cloak all over his body, holding a long spear in his hand, and a circle of bones wrapped around his waist.
The supreme posture seemed to be looking down at Fang Chengjin.
Fang Chengjin was frightened.
The body condensed by the black fog in front of him was the spear spirit!
The spear spirit had no entity, but its aura and the feeling it gave people far exceeded the strength of the emperor realm.
Everything was true!
He even felt that as long as this Nine Nether strongman gave him a look, he would be able to destroy his soul!
You have to know that this kind of powerful being is an existence that shakes the world, transcends the mortal world, and even the reincarnation cannot limit it. Why would it be confined to the spear?
Now it is controlled by a kid in the Saint King realm!
This can't be explained by any logic!
At this moment, his heart was in chaos, completely in chaos.
The black fog was too thick, and he couldn't see Ye Chen's figure.
But Ye Chen's eyes could penetrate the heavy black fog for some reason and see everything clearly.
He naturally found the figure condensed by the black fog.
The figure gradually became substantial.
It was a powerful being!
The aura of this powerful being was daunting.
But this aura was completely different from the powerful being in the reincarnation cemetery.
Very familiar.
Very familiar.
It was like coming from the blood in the body.
When he thought of this, Ye Chen was shocked and shook his head quickly: "Impossible."
He and the Nine Nether Killing Sky Spear had never met, so how could they have the same bloodline.
But he suddenly remembered that Ye Lingtian called him the Palace Master, and this family had been waiting for him for generations, and they also protected the Nine Nether Killing Sky Spear.
Would there really be a connection between the two?
Or, was it the Nine Nether Killing Sky Spear that was waiting for him?
Countless thoughts flashed through his mind.
His bloodline and spiritual roots have not been confirmed yet.
Kunlun Xu cannot be tested, so it can only be regarded as ordinary roots and waste roots.
But the great powers in the Samsara Cemetery have repeatedly emphasized that their bloodline is special.
Ye Chen seemed to feel that the Nine Nether Killing Sky Spear was the clue to the origin of his bloodline!
At the same time, Fang Chengjin's side.
Endless pressure enveloped.
Fang Chengjin was so scared that he fell to the ground.
"You... don't come over here! Why are you helping that kid! Get out of here!"
His eyes were filled with fear. He wanted to release his whole body of true energy, but found that the black mist had already swept over like a vine.
Completely wrapped around his whole body.
Continuously shrinking.
Blood was constantly flowing out.
"Get out!"
Fang Chengjin spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes red, and screamed madly.
But his power was actually restrained.
At this moment, he was like a person without any cultivation!
How could he have a chance to fight against a peerless strongman?
The Nine Nethers looked at Fang Chengjin with interest and said, "You dare to kill the person I have identified? Do you know where this boy came from?"
The sound of thunder rolled and reached his ears.
Fang Chengjin's ears seemed to explode, and blood flowed.
"I... I don't know, sir, I didn't mean it. It's all Ziwei Sect. I'm just an elder of Ziwei Sect. Please calm down, sir."
The great Jiuyou waved his sleeves and clenched his five fingers: "Hmph! What does Ziwei Sect count for in my eyes? Even if you, Ziwei Taoist from Ziwei Sect, come to me, you must kneel down and submit. Why don't you kneel!"
Another sentence, blood flowed from Fang Chengjin's eyes and nose.
The power of the strongest, no doubt!
"Puff!"
Fang Chengjin spit out blood again!
But when he came back to his senses, he thought of something.
Ziwei Taoist!
This is the one who founded Ziwei Sect!
The founder of the sect!
The head of the sect and even the supreme elders have to respect the person, but such a person actually kneels in front of this sword spirit!
He doesn't believe it, and he doesn't dare to believe it.
Why can such a top person become a sword spirit?
Before he could recover from the shock, the Nine Netherworld Master gently waved his arm.
The black mist turned into sword energy and rushed towards Fang Chengjin madly.
Fang Chengjin's body was instantly pierced!
Everything around him seemed to turn into a sea of blood and hell! The dead souls were crying!
"Sir, spare my life. I am willing to be that kid's slave!"
This was Fang Chengjin's last hope.
Unexpectedly, the Nine Netherworld Master smiled coldly: "Slave? Just because you are a waste at the peak of the Daoyuan Realm, you are worthy! Die!"
The sea of blood seemed to turn into a giant beast and directly devoured Fang Chengjin's body.
A thunder roared, shaking the sky.
The whistling wind passed by, and there was no Fang Chengjin's body in the world!
Even the broken bones were gone.
The supreme pressure covered all directions, and there was no way out in the sky and on the ground!
At the same time, the barrier of the ring set up by Han Daoshan also shattered and turned into nothingness!
The jade pendant of the array plate suspended in the air also had cracks, and the light disappeared, extremely dim.
It fell to the ground.
The black fog disappeared, and the Nine Nethers looked at Ye Chen.
A dark light was flashing between Ye Chen's eyebrows.
A generous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"One thought before the devil, the ages withered, and the young man stood in the world from afar!"
"The Supreme Demon Lord, control the reincarnation, think of burning the blue, think of burning the sky!"
"When you really set foot on this bloody road, you will achieve the supreme peak, and the universe will be dominated by you, haha..."
After saying this, the Nine Nethers finally turned into a spear spirit and drilled into the Nine Nethers Killing Heaven Spear.
The black fog was completely gone.
Everything returned to calm.
The Nine Nether Heaven-killing Spear slowly fell down, and Ye Chen spread out his hand and held it.
He looked at the object in his hand, somewhat surprised.
Because the spear was completely dim, as if it was damaged, and the violent aura of the past had disappeared.