Dragon Blood Devil Soldier

Long Bufan and Little White's exchange of Soul Sound Transmission only took a few breaths' time. As Long Bufan was wearing a conical bamboo hat, the surrounding A disciple of the Spirit Profound Martial House could not recognise that it was him.    

    

At this time, the cracks on the surface of the light barrier in midair became denser and denser.    

    

"Crack ~!"    

    

The sound of glass shattering suddenly rang out in a relaxed manner. In an instant, the entire hall became deathly silent.    

    

Silence!    

    

Almost everyone silently swallowed their saliva as they stared intently at the slowly cracking crack on the light barrier.    

    

"It's a success!"    

    

The mood of everyone present fluctuated at this moment. Following the change in the light barrier, they suddenly tensed up. A portion of them even secretly reached into their storage rings and took out their weapons.    

    

"Crack ~ ~ Crack ~ ~"    

    

Under the frantic eyes of the crowd, the crack lines rapidly expanded and eventually covered almost every corner of the light barrier.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

When the cracks on the light barrier reached their limits, it finally met everyone's expectations. Under everyone's joyous gazes, it suddenly exploded and crumbled. A moment later, it transformed into countless light fragments that scattered down from above.    

    

"Boom ?!"    

    

However, the instant the light barrier was about to collapse, the hall, which had been completely silent for a few seconds, erupted into a series of incomparably ferocious elemental energy s in an instant. Everyone's expression turned crazed at this moment as a greedy aura enveloped everyone's eyes.    

    

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh ?    

    

One figure after another suddenly leaped into the air and rushed to grab the twelve spirit artifacts that were no longer protected by the light barriers!    

    

"Little White, take it!"    

    

And just as these people made their move, Long Bufan also fiercely stepped on the ground with his toes, and his figure quickly swept up into the air.    

    

This scene was just as he had thought. Under the urging of their greed, the vast majority of the martial artists present directly rushed towards some of the most powerful swords, bows, and other spirit artifacts. On the other hand, there were only four or five contenders for the final spirit spear.    

    

Seeing this scene, Long Bufan was overjoyed. The fewer people there were, the better it would be for him. His speed, which had already leapt into the air, increased even further, charging straight for the spirit artifact spear.    

    

Since even Whitey had said that this spear that seemed to be of low rank was likely the most powerful among all the spirit artifacts, then no matter what, he had to obtain it at this moment!    

    

With that thought, Long Bufan took a glance at the other five Martial Cultivator s who were also rushing towards the spear-shaped spirit artifact. Long Bufan understood his strength from the elemental energy waves that were spreading out from the other party's body. He was at the early stage of the Mysterious Gate Stage.    

    

The cultivation of the remaining four was only at the peak of the Origin Core Stage. Although they were not weak, they were not much of a threat to Long Bufan.    

    

Adding Long Bufan into the mix, a total of six figures charged straight at the spirit artifact spear that was floating in midair, a cold light flashing through their eyes.    

    

The space beneath Long Bufan's feet distorted, and for the first time, he used a spatial footwork. His figure suddenly moved, and in the next moment he was close to the black spear.    

    

"Stinking brat, you're courting death!"    

    

The five people behind were stunned. Seeing that Long Bufan was the first to rush, they raised their hands in anger and five weapons flew out and smashed ruthlessly at Long Bufan.    

    

"Those who arrive first will get it!"    

    

Long Bufan let out a cold snort, sensing the five fierce and powerful Qi shot from below him, subtlety of consciousness, a silver long spear suddenly appeared out of thin air, this was the Earth Ranked Weapon that he had previously obtained from knife-scarred man.    

    

Now that he had the spirit spear, Long Bufan could only 'abandon the chariot to protect himself'. Immediately, he madly channeled the Dark Origin Energy in his body into the spear and threw the silver spear down, clashing with the five weapons.