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657 Dragon Spear Soul Eater

When Ye Yang saw the tall middle-aged man, his whole body couldn't help but trembled. He felt a kind of blood closeness.

The middle-aged man was over ten feet tall, with thick eyebrows and wide mouth, eyes as bright as lightning, and the energy and blood in his body was as strong as the ocean. It made people feel like he was like a calm volcano that could erupt with destructive power at any time.

Although he is not a Kaiwang-level powerhouse, Ye Yang feels that he is no worse than any Kaiōng and is probably even more terrifying.

Even if the King of Illusionary Realm were standing with him, they would not be able to overwhelm him. He was like a mountain rising into the clouds, no one could look down on him. His innate nobility and pride made people look up to him.

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"Are you Ye Yang?" the man said, his voice very calm.

Ye Yang nodded. If he guessed correctly, this person should be a strong man from the Dragon Elephant clan. The fluctuation of bloodline power cannot fool anyone.

"Lord Huanxu, let me take him away for a while," the middle-aged man said to Huanxu.

Huanxu's face was slightly hesitant, but he still nodded and said: "Ye Yang is the supreme genius of our immortal clan. I hope this matter can be resolved in a peaceful way."

The middle-aged man said calmly: "Third uncle asked me to solve the problem. I am just following orders."

Huanxu's face changed slightly, but in the end he didn't say anything. Seeing that Huanxu Realm King didn't speak, the middle-aged man stretched out his hand to grab Ye Yang.

Ye Yang was slightly shocked when he heard what they said. Hearing what Huanxu meant, it seemed that this man was going to be harmful to him.

Seeing the middle-aged man grabbing me with one hand, I couldn't help snorting coldly, feeling secretly angry. I'm not a prisoner on death row, how can I be at your mercy?

"call"

He punched the palm of the middle-aged man's hand, knowing that the man was an extremely strong man, so he punched with all his strength, with unparalleled power.

The man smiled slightly, and there seemed to be a hint of appreciation in his eyes. However, when Ye Yang punched the man's palm, he was suddenly caught tightly.

Before Ye Yang could be surprised, Ye Yang and the middle-aged man had already disappeared. Seeing their figures disappear, the King of Illusion Realm sighed.

"call"

The middle-aged man pulled Ye Yang into his little world. His little world was a barren land with huge rocks and no grass growing on it. It was completely different from Ye Yang's little world.

Just as he entered the small world, the middle-aged man pushed him casually, and Ye Yang suddenly felt a strong force coming from him, and he involuntarily stepped back.

He took more than a dozen steps back. Every time he took a step back, a large piece of the solid ground was crushed to pieces by him, which showed how terrifying that power was.

Ye Yang couldn't help but be horrified. He had never imagined that such a power could be so powerful with just a push without using any cultivation.

"Let's take action. You have refined the essence and blood of my Dragon Elephant clan. I need to get it back. The Dragon Elephant essence and blood must not be left outside," the middle-aged man said coldly.

"Senior, you misunderstood, my dragon and elephant essence and blood are not slaughter..." Ye Yang hurriedly explained.

"There is no need to explain. No matter what the reason is, the essence and blood of Dragon Elephant must be recovered. If you don't do it, then it will be up to me."

The man interrupted Ye Yang's words, waved his hand casually, and struck Ye Yang with a palm. He still didn't use any cultivation skills, just struck with a casual palm.

But before his palm fell, the solid earth began to crumble, scattering like dust.

Ye Yang's scalp felt numb for a while. This kind of power was simply terrifying. It was a hundred times more terrifying than Dao Yan who used the Star Overlord Body Art. If he was hit by that palm, he would be immediately turned into a pulp.

"Dragon and Elephant Fusion"

boom!

Ye Yang's life was at stake at this moment, and he could no longer care about so much. He summoned the dragon-elephant fusion, surrounded by nine purple thunder dragons. The power rose up, and the world trembled because of him.

When the middle-aged man saw the dragon and elephant summoned by Ye Yang, his eyes shrank slightly, but he still slapped Ye Yang with his palm.

"The Emperor's Fist"

Ye Yang punched the middle-aged man's palm, and the whole small world shook violently. The ground beneath their feet exploded, and rocks flew into the sky.

"Click"

There was a sharp pain in his arm, and Ye Yang's arm was actually broken by the terrifying force, and his whole body was knocked back by the shock.

The derivation process was running, and his arm recovered instantly. Ye Yang had a solemn look on his face. This middle-aged man was too scary, but Ye Yang's eyes were full of fighting spirit, and he was not discouraged at all.

Ye Yang looked up to the sky and roared, the sound shook thousands of miles, the heaven and earth stirred, the wind and clouds changed colors, the surrounding mountains exploded one after another, the momentum rose rapidly, and the power in his body no longer retained any trace, just like a demon coming to the world, looking down at the sky.

Seeing that even when he was facing him, he still had a terrifying fighting spirit, the middle-aged man's eyes were full of admiration, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Hahaha, not bad, not bad, put your momentum back."

The middle-aged man no longer had the indifference he had before, just like an elder greeting a junior.

Ye Yang was slightly stunned, a little confused, but for some reason, after hearing the man's words, he felt a sense of kindness and involuntarily put away his aura.

"Good boy, that's great. From today on, you are a member of our Dragon and Elephant clan." The middle-aged man patted Ye's shoulder and said with a smile.

If the words of this middle-aged man spread, I am afraid that the entire fairy world will be shaken, and countless people will be jealous of Ye Yang to death. What an honor it is to be regarded as a descendant of the proud Longxiang clan?

"Senior..." He was also a little confused.

"I am the fourteenth, call me Uncle Fourteen." The middle-aged man said, "I know you are confused. In fact, I just tested you.

Originally, your Third Grandpa asked me to come to you, firstly to recognize you as a member of the clan, and secondly to bring you weapons.

Your third grandfather heard that you won the first place in this competition, and he was very happy, but seeing that you didn’t even have a weapon to hand, he asked me to come over and bring it to you."

Hearing this, Ye Yang couldn't help but feel moved. He had countless powerful enemies in his life, but he didn't expect the powerful Longxiang clan to be so kind to him. From the tone of his uncle's voice, he could tell that he regarded him as his own child.

, couldn't help but feel a little red for a moment.

"It's been a lot of work for me to do this once, Marde. It took me half a month to chop off the ghosts along the way, which made my arms sore. On the way back, I had to chop them for another half a month.

By the way, take it, this is your weapon."

After Uncle Fourteen finished speaking, a blood-red spear with an ancient shape appeared in his hand, which he handed directly to Ye Yang.

Ye Yang subconsciously reached out and took it.

"boom"

With a loud bang, Ye Yang smashed directly into the ground. The weight of the spear was too terrifying, much heavier than a big mountain. Ye Yang was unable to catch it and suffered a big loss.

"Hahaha"

Uncle Fourteen burst out laughing, obviously he had expected this result, but Ye Yang was immersed in endless joy.

There are dense lines on the barrel of this long gun, with a concave and convex feel, and it feels extremely comfortable, just like pieces of dragon scales.

The sharp edge at the tip of the spear flickered, exuding frightening pressure. Ye Yang tried to use the tip of the spear to gently slide over the solid rock. As a result, the tip of the spear passed through the rock without any force at all, and there was no trace of it.

Help is like cutting into snowflakes.

Ye Yang couldn't help but be horrified. What kind of defense could block such a sharp attack? Even if he was possessed by the Dragon Elephant, he would not be able to block such a shot, and would be penetrated directly through his body.

"The Dragon Spear is a unique weapon of our Dragon Elephant Clan. Only our Dragon Elephant Clan can make it ourselves. The Soul Devouring Spear in your hand is your great grandfather, our clan leader. It took nearly a hundred thousand years to refine it.

It was created by the nine mountains, rivers and dragon veins.

And it’s an innate spiritual treasure. Hehe, to be honest, when your third grandfather said that I would give this to you, I felt a little sad, so I tried it on you. With your skills, holding it is not overkill.”

Fourth uncle smiled sheepishly.

Holding this precious dragon gun, Ye Yang couldn't help but feel a little uneasy. He had been in the fairy world for so long and knew what the innate spiritual treasure was.

Among the treasures, there is a very special kind of treasure, which is called the innate spiritual treasure. This means that when the treasure is made, the treasure itself has spiritual intelligence and is a treasure that can grow.

Treasures that can grow, even the powerful Kaio are jealous of them, because innate spiritual treasures can evolve into sacred weapons as long as there are enough opportunities. That is a sacred object that can only be driven by the powerful Kaio.

"Uncle Fourteen, this..." Ye Yang hesitated, feeling a little uneasy holding such a precious treasure.

Uncle Fourteen's face darkened, and he said with some displeasure: "We, the Dragon and Elephant clan, are all upright men. Don't let your mother-in-law make people laugh at you. Just take what is given to you."

Looking at Uncle Fourteen's expression, Ye Yang nodded, played with it admiringly, and then put away the soul-eating gun. He remembered the kindness of the Longxiang clan.

"Hey, that's right. We, the Dragon and Elephant clan, don't want to be hypocritical. Although you are from the Immortal clan, you are now a descendant of the Dragon and Elephant clan. Remember not to be as hypocritical as the Immortal clan." Uncle Fourteen

road.

Ye Yang nodded and said: "Uncle Fourteen, don't worry, I will never embarrass our Longxiang clan."

Ye Yang now regarded himself as a member of the Longxiang clan, especially the word "we" he mentioned made Uncle Fourteen nod.

"Since you are a descendant of our Dragon Elephant clan, I want to remind you that we, the Dragon Elephant clan, may be defeated or die, but we will never lower our heads to anyone, not even God."

The fourth uncle said extremely seriously, with even a hint of coldness in his eyes.

What is pride? This is true pride. Ye Yang felt that his blood was hot. It was this kind of will that transcended all constraints, was free and unstoppable. Ye Yang nodded solemnly.

After patting Ye Yang's shoulder, Uncle Fourteen smiled happily and said, "I don't need to remind you of this. Don't blame Uncle Fourteen for talking too much. We, the Dragon and Elephant clan, value glory more than anything else."

"I know" Ye Yang nodded.

"By the way, you must be careful about someone in the fairy world." After speaking, Uncle Fourteen's eyes flashed with a cold look, revealing his murderous intent. (To be continued)


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