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Seeing that, Long Bufan's face changed, and asked suspiciously: "Senior Mo Tian, have you seen this spear before?"
The Tower Lord took a deep breath, trying his best to suppress the surging emotions in his heart, and said calmly, "I have seen it before. Five hundred years ago, I fought with its master once, and I remember that the owner of this spear is known as the King of Nether.
Hearing this, Jiang Wu Chen's gaze moved slightly as he stared at the Tower Master. With a respectful tone, he praised, "I didn't think that Senior Mo Tian would possess a Power that could rival the Ten Winged Demon Emperor five hundred years ago. Truly amazing."
"What was the outcome of the battle then? Did you win?" Jiang Wuchen asked curiously.
However, Long Bufan remained silent. Even if the Tower Lord hadn't said it, he could guess since the current Tower Lord's strength was weaker than the Ten Winged Dragon Bloodline Demon Emperor's after all, let alone five hundred years ago.
As expected, the Tower Master shook his head and said in a deep voice: "At that time, due to my strength being low, I was only at the Empyrean Realm level. In less than three moves, I was severely injured by the King of Nether, and in order to torture my mind, the other party intentionally did not kill me on the spot. He wielded the Blood Vein Spear, leading hundreds of Disciples of the Divine Hall s in front of me, slaughtered them one by one, and swallowed their vital essence and blood!"
As he spoke to here, the Tower Master clenched his fists, the muscles on his face shaking with anger. This sort of humiliation and hatred had been suppressed within his heart for far too long.
Especially at this moment, when he saw the Blood Vein Spear, the anger in his heart seemed to ignite like a spark, causing the volcano in the Tower Master's heart to erupt completely. His bloodshot eyes were filled with deep grief!
Sensing the resentful mood of the Tower Master, Jiang Wuchen fell silent and didn't ask any further questions.
"Senior Mo Tian, more than 500 years ago, all of our Disciples of the Divine Hall s died miserably under this spear ?"
Long Bufan's expression darkened to the extreme at this moment. He looked at the Blood Vein Spear in his hands, and said with a cold voice. "However, from today onwards, the blood of the strange demons will be lost to the spear!"
"Well said, we will repay this debt with blood!"
Hearing that, the Tower Lord's expression became startled, then his eyes became hot as he stared at Long Bufan, and laughed deeply.
It's difficult to tame, and the only way to do so is to use the Dragon Spirit in the magic ring. However, there are a lot of eyes and ears outside, and in order to avoid my identity being exposed, I have to forcefully subdue the Blood Vein Spear here. I would like to ask the two of you to help me protect me.
Long Bufan looked around, and as he spoke, the Power of space in his body gradually spread out.
Seeing this, the Tower Lord and Jiang Wuchen immediately understood what was going on. Without further ado, their figures flashed and they disappeared from where they stood as they stood outside the pagoda.
And as the spatial energy spread out, under Long Bufan's control, the area with a radius of thirty meters instantly became a spatial isolation domain.