Fang Chengjin had never heard of something like this.
It was normal for there to be spirit in the spear. After all, it was a spiritual artifact.
However, the spear spirit actually took the initiative to fight without its master. Furthermore, the power it unleashed was not inferior to that of a peak Daoyuan realm expert. That was the truly unbelievable part.
The only explanation was that the spear spirit was the soul of a powerful being from the Netherworld!
He coveted such a treasure.
However, based on the current situation, he might not even be able to subdue it!
âDamn it!â
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt the darkness engulf him.
There were even bursts of flames that seemed to be of the extreme Yin attribute. There was no heat from the flames, only the coldness of death.
His face suddenly turned pale when he noticed that the black fog of demonic energy in front of him had condensed into a figure.
The figureâs body was extremely huge, and he was covered in a black flame cloak. He held a long spear in his hand, and a ring of bones was wrapped around his waist.
He looked like a supreme expert, and seemed to be looking down at Fang Chengjin.
Fang Chengjin was shocked.
The body formed by the black fog was the spear spirit!
The spear spirit did not have a physical body, but its aura and the feeling it exuded far exceeded the strength of a Supreme Emperor realm expert.
Everything felt so real!
He even felt that if this expert of the Netherworld looked at him, his soul would be destroyed!
One had to know that this kind of mighty expert was an existence that could shake the world. He had transcended the mortal world and could not even be restricted by reincarnation. Why would he be suppressed within the spear and be controlled by a mere saint king realm brat!
This couldnât be explained with any f*cking logic!
At this moment, his heart was in a complete mess.
The black fog was too thick for him to see Ye Chen.
However, for some reason, Ye Chenâs eyes could see through the thick black fog and see everything clearly.
As such, he naturally discovered the figure condensed from the black fog.
It was a mighty figure with a daunting aura!
However, this aura was completely different from that of the ancient mighty experts in the Samsara Graveyard.
That being said, it felt very familiar, almost as if it came from the bloodline in his body.
âImpossible.â Ye Chen shook his head.
He had never met the Nine Nether Sky Spear, so how could they share the same bloodline?
However, he suddenly remembered Ye Lingtian and his family. This family had been waiting for him for generations and had been guarding the Nine Nether Sky Spear.
Could there really be a connection between the two?
Or was the Nine Nether Sky Spear waiting for him?
Countless thoughts flashed through his mind. His bloodline and spiritual root were still unknown, and Ye Chen could sense that the Nine Nether Sky Spear was a clue to the origin of his bloodline!
At the same time, on Fang Chengjinâs side, boundless pressure enveloped the area, frightening him so much that he fell to the ground.
âYou⊠Donât come over! Why are you helping that kid? Get lost!â
His eyes were filled with fear. He wanted to release all of the true qi in his body, but he realized that the black fog had transformed into vine-like tendrils and completely restrained his body.
As the tendrils constricted, blood began to flow.
âGet lost!â
Fang Chengjin spat out a mouthful of blood essence. His eyes were red as he screamed crazily.
However, his power was still restricted.
At this moment, he was like a weak and ordinary person!
How could he possibly fight against a peerless expert?
The mighty expert of the Netherworld looked at Fang Chengjin with interest and said, âYou dare to try and kill someone whom I have acknowledged? Donât you know the origins of this kid?â
The sound of thunder rumbled as the voice transmission entered his ears.
Fang Chengjinâs ears nearly exploded, and blood flowed out of them.
âI⊠I didnât know, Milord. I didnât do it on purpose. Itâs all because of the Ziwei Sect. Iâm just an elder of the Ziwei Sect. Please calm down, Milord.â
The mighty expert of the Netherworld waved his sleeves and clenched his fists. âWhat is the Ziwei Sect in my eyes? Even if Daoist Ziwei was here, he would have to kneel and submit. As for you, why arenât you kneeling?â
After that sentence, Fang Chengjinâs eyes and nose bled profusely.
Puchi!
Fang Chengjin spat out another mouthful of blood!
Daoist Ziwei!
This was the person who founded the Ziwei Sect!
Such a person actually had to kneel in front of this spear spirit?
He did not want to believe it and did not dare to believe it.
Why would such a top-notch expert become a spear spirit?
Before he could recover from his shock, the mighty expert of the Netherworld gently waved his arm, and a strand of spear qi flew toward Fang Chengjin, piercing it!
Everything around him seemed to have turned into a sea of blood, and he could hear the souls of the dead crying!
âMilord, please spare my life. Iâm willing to become that bratâs slave!â
This was Fang Chengjinâs last hope.
Unexpectedly, the mighty expert of the Netherworld sneered. Youâre just a piece of trash at the peak of the Daoyuan realm. What makes you think you are worthy? Die!â
The sea of blood transformed into a giant beast and swallowed Fang Chengjinâs body, and a clap of thunder shook the nine heavens.
A strong wind whistled past. Fang Chengjinâs body was nowhere to be found in this world. Not even bones remained!
At the same time, the cage formation Han Daoshan had set up shattered and turned into nothingness!
The formation disk that was floating in the air also cracked. The light disappeared and it became extremely dim as it landed on the ground.
The black fog began to dissipate. The mighty expert of the Netherworld glanced at Ye Chen.
At this moment, Ye Chenâs forehead was flickering with a dark light.
A forthright smile appeared on the mighty expertâs face.
âThe demons will wither before the ages, but a young man will stand in the human world!â
âThe Supreme Demon Lord controls reincarnation, and will incinerate the heavens and burn the peaks!â
âWhen you truly step onto this bloody path, you will reach the peak and rule the universe. HahaâŠâ
After saying that, the mighty expert of the Netherworld disappeared and re-entered the Nine Nether Sky Spear.
Soon, the black fog was completely gone, and everything returned to normal.
The Nine Nether Sky Spear slowly descended and landed in Ye Chenâs outstretched hand.
He looked at the spear in his hand with surprise. The spear had completely dimmed, as if it had been damaged, the violent ancient aura it had previously had actually disappeared.