The first thousand five hundred and forty-six chapters of war saint mourning
A gun, a purple spear flew from the endless void.
The aura is extremely powerful. Although it is still a little different from the true supreme, it has already exceeded the Hunyuan realm.
At the first glance, Chen Pan felt something wrong. He was not unfamiliar with this gun. Although he had only met one time, the appearance I had in my mind was really amazing.
In the space battlefield that year, the War Saint led the barbarians to reinforce. When they passed through the space passage, this purple spear was like thunder, stabbing a Hunyuan king who was sneaking into the sword Saint to death.
This is the soul treasure and god-killing spear of the War Saint, which is known to everyone in the world. The barbarians have no soul, so there are few people with natural soul treasures. The War Saint is an exception. Perhaps because the barbarians of this era need him so much, the genius gave the barbarians such a war saint.
This gun was with him for many years, making anyone who dared to offend the Northern Wilderness Manyuan feel afraid. With this gun, no matter the human race, the demon race, or the so-called demon race in the evil cultivation world, they dare not have any idea about the Northern Wilderness Manyuan at will.
The barbarians did not have the so-called secret realm. According to information, the War Saint went to the secret realm of the Langya Holy Land with the Martial Saint, so the spear naturally followed him.
The gun came back at this time, but he was not seen. There was no doubt that something happened to him.
A stunned look, the God-killing Spear had rushed into the sea of thunder above the ancient continent with its purple light. A large amount of immortal thunder was penetrated by the gun force, as if it had given up a huge passage to welcome it home.
Chen Pan came to his senses and hurriedly chased after him.
The God-killing Gun is so fast that it is hard to describe. It passes through the Immortal Thunder and the atmosphere and falls in front of Tianzhu Peak.
With a loud bang, the huge rock penetrated through the sky, and a huge deep pit appeared on the vast wasteland, and the purple god-killing gun was inserted into the bottom of the pit.
Chen Pan chased the land and walked to the God-killing Spear.
When a shocking spooky appeared, the gun was only at the level of a holy weapon, and now it felt like an innate treasure. Chen Pan would not forget the powerful aura remaining on it, it was the aura of the war saint.
When you are close to the supreme, you still haven't reached it. The soul treasure is closely related to the master's realm, so you also feel like you are close to the innate supreme treasure.
"This soul treasure was stripped away by someone using secret techniques. It should have been made by the War Saint himself." said the old antique.
"How do you know?" Chen Pan asked.
"I will do this secret technique, so I will become like this. The Xingtian Biao has little influence, so it is still the innate treasure, otherwise it should have fallen into the acquired treasure. This secret technique was taught by Wuji back then, so I will stay there, so the War Saint will do it."
The old antique paused for a moment and continued, "If you didn't know that you would die, no one would be willing to use this method to preserve the soul treasure, so..." He did not continue. The meaning was already very obvious.
A tall figure appeared behind Chen Pan and walked over. It was the current War Saint Zhao Yi. The God-killing Spear fell. He could not have felt such a big noise.
Not only did he feel it, it was obvious that he knew something else. At this moment, Zhao Yi's eyes were red and he looked at the spear at the bottom of the pit with disbelief.
"What happened!" Chen Pan asked. Although he had already predicted something, he still wanted to confirm it.
Zhao Yi walked over, pulled up the gun with a trembling hand, the purple spear that condensed the barbarian faith. He said with a sad look: "Master died in battle, and the life card he left behind was broken!"
The life card is a very strange treasure. It is like the life talisman of the old man guarding the evil valley, and can be used to judge the life and death of the object.
The moment the God-killing Spear was pulled up, a sad aura spread across the entire Northern Wilderness Barbarian Plain.
In an instant, all the barbarians felt a pain in their hearts, as if they had lost an extremely important relative.
It seemed that Zhao Yi's sadness was sensed. The God-killing Spear made a wailing sound, which shocked the entire Tianzhu Peak.
From Wuji to now, I don’t know that tens of millions of years have passed, and this mountain made of earth and stone has become spiritual.
War has never completely disappeared from ancient times to the present. The barbarians have never truly retreated from the historical stage.
Under the leadership of war saints of all generations, the brave barbarians fought against groups of enemies one after another, and stood on this land until now.
This mountain has also witnessed the replacement of war saints for generations. Hearing the woe of the God-killing Gun, it knew that its old master would never come back, just like his previous master.
The wailing sound became stronger and stronger, and a burst of mysterious light flashed over the God-killing spear, and he automatically recognized Zhao Yi as the main focus.
"What happened!" Chen Pan asked quickly. Now is not the time to immerse himself in sadness.
The God-killing Spear is almost innate treasure, and it is obvious that it has a certain spiritual consciousness. At this moment, it is possible to automatically recognize the master and tell Zhao Yi something.
Zhao Yi shed tears and choked up a little: "The Supreme One has found more than one secret realm of Langya Holy Land."
"Master and the Martial Saint used secret techniques to force the supreme heavenly tribulation, trying to break through the realm. However, it was too late. When the ninth heavenly tribulation came down, they finally did not survive the joint attack between the heavenly tribulation and the supreme. Master, the Martial Saint and the seniors from the secret realm of the Langya Holy Land fought to death and severely injured one supreme, but Huitian was powerless and all died in battle."
"Before dying, the master used a secret technique to strip the God-killing spear and sent it back."
Zhan Sheng was dead, Chen Pan had already predicted it from the old antique words, but he confirmed it at this moment, but he was still very sad.
Although he didn't have much interaction with this senior, he knew that it was him who was guarding Tianzhu Peak and keeping the peace of the Northern Wilderness Manyuan for so many years. With him, no one dared to invade the north.
After all, my family is ashamed of him.
He died at this moment, and there were also the Martial Saint and the seniors of Langya Holy Land. For today's ancient continent, this was nothing more insulting.
They are all predecessors who have suppressed countless tens of thousands of years in the realm of saints. In addition, they are the most promising strong people in the ancient continent who are now in the most hope of entering the supreme realm.
Now that they are dead, the future ancient continent has lost another great guarantee.
Not only grief for them, but also for the ancient continent. Could it be that the great way of heaven and earth really make people in the main world lose hope?
Close your eyes and let the last tear flow down. When you open your eyes, Zhao Yi has become as usual. He is no longer the sad saint disciple of the War Saint just now, but the protector of the Northern Wilderness Manyuan.
The dead are gone, and the living are like this. He still wants to lead the tribe members to continue to live. Anyone can fall down and no one can be sad without reservation, but he cannot, because he is the new war saint, the backer and hope for the future in the hearts of all barbarians.
No matter how great the pain is, it can only be kept in my heart.
As if he had calmed down, Zhao Yi said to Chen Pan: "You are back just in time. Help me escort the tribe members to Tiandu."
Escort the tribe members to Tiandu?
Chapter completed!