C995 Gold Dragon Lance
Who was Zhan Chiyun? He was the second strongest cultivator in the Western Regions, the Palace Mistress of the Tyrant Imperial Palace. He was an existence that could fight against Zhang Wukuang. Even Zhang Wukuang, who was ranked first, couldn't kill him.
It could be said that in the entire Western Regions, no one could kill him. However, at this moment, Zhan Chiyun was killed by someone alive and there was not even a trace of life left in front of him.
Everyone looked up. When they saw Ye Xiaofan's figure, they were even more shocked.
"T-that brat actually killed Zhan Chiyun. How is this possible!"
"Just now, he was able to injure Zhan Chiyun through a sneak attack. How could he have the ability to kill Zhan Chiyun?!"
No one believed that it was Ye Xiaofan who killed Zhan Chiyun.
Ye Xiaofan didn't intend to convince these people, so he returned to the surface and walked to Zhan Chiyun. He searched Zhan Chiyun's body and found a Ring of Space.
When the Spiritual Sense entered the Ring of Space's body, it found a mountain of treasure and Spirit Stone that was giving off a soft and translucent luster. Ye Xiaofan couldn't help but sigh with emotion. It really was the Palace Mistress of a great force.
The resources here were enough to support tens of thousands of cultivators who cultivated day and night for over a thousand years. However, all of this was to Ye Xiaofan's advantage.
The Spiritual Sense flipped through several great treasure mountains, and Ye Xiaofan found a long spear that shone with a dazzling golden light. The spear's body was over a hundred meters long, and the tip was exuding a sharp, cold aura.
It was carved with lifelike dragon engravings, exuding a dragon's aura, the gigantic spear stood upright inside the Ring of Space, as though it was suppressing the mountains and rivers.
Spiritual Sense locked onto the tip of the spear, and immediately obtained the item's information.
gold dragon lance
Grade: Intermediate Grade Six magical equipment
Destructive power: [A +] Class
Weight: 18 million jin
"Good fellow!"
Ye Xiaofan exclaimed and hurriedly took out the long spear from the Ring of Space.
"Boom!"
The giant golden spear, several hundred meters in size, smashed into the ground, causing the previously calm ground to shake once more.
"That's right, that's right. That's Zhan Chiyun, Venerable Redcloud's life tool, the Golden Dragon Spear. That's one of the five Class 6 Magical Equipment in our Western Region, the Golden Dragon Spear!"
"I heard that the Golden Dragon Spear was obtained from the Immortal Mystic Realm thousands of years ago by Venerable Redcloud. It's top was stained with a trace of immortal qi, and its might is great enough to split open mountains!"
"That kid got lucky!"
When the surrounding millions of cultivators saw the shining golden spear, they immediately cried out in alarm. Their eyes were filled with greed as they stared at the golden dragon spear.
The eyes of countless cultivators widened as they stared at the golden dragon spear with bloodshot eyes. They wanted nothing more than to take it for themselves.
Even though most people were greedy, they didn't dare to step forward. Although the magical equipment was good, their lives were more important. Ye Xiaofan was an existence that could injure Zhan Chiyun, so going up to snatch it was obviously suicidal.
As expected, some of these cultivators were blinded by their desire and ignored the people around them as they explosively shot towards Ye Xiaofan. Every move they made was a fatal move.
"Bam!"
Ye Xiaofan held the golden dragon spear that was hundreds of times bigger than him and gently swung it. Air storms immediately started to appear around him. The cultivators that were rushing over all exploded into a bloody dance when they came in contact with the air storm.
"It's so big, how are we going to eat it? Don't tell me that we're going to eat it for a month?"
Holding the Golden Dragon Spear, Ye Xiaofan was a bit worried. Last time, under the seal of the Heavenly Dao, he ate the Golden Crow's body for 10 days and 10 nights before he ate less than a third of it.2
After the last time, even his mouth went soft from eating. He was already afraid of eating. If he ate like this for another month, then he would have gone crazy from eating.
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