When the giant bone flag was taken out by the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect, Lin Bai's eyes shrank uncontrollably.
The flagpole of this flag flag is made of a complete giant spine, and the white cloth flag flag fluttering in the wind is made of a piece of human skin.
From the giant bone flag, Lin Bai clearly felt an extremely powerful oppressive force.
This is clearly from the Giant God Clan!
Shen Xinghe, the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect, accommodated many black souls and silver souls in the Soul Refining Flag, causing his shadow to expand to about a hundred feet in size, and roared at Wang Zhengyang.
He suddenly waved the giant bone flag in his hand, and a strong wind that covered the sky and blocked the sun flew towards Wang Zhengyang.
In an instant, Wang Zhengyang's body-protecting Buddha's light and sky-covering thunder clouds were shattered at the same time. This move broke through Wang Zhengyang's "Purple Sky Divine Thunder" and "Ten Thousand Buddhas Golden Light" divine passage techniques!
"Supreme Divine Weapon!"
Lin Bai suddenly frowned. He clearly sensed that the giant bone flag had an extraordinary origin, and it was a supreme divine weapon.
In the biting wind, without the golden light of Ten Thousand Buddhas and the divine thunder of purple sky to protect his body, Wang Zhengyang was blown around and looked extremely embarrassed.
The white robe all over his body was stained with filth, his hair was messy, a faint trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and there was a strong look of fear in his eyes.
Taking advantage of the victory, the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect pursued the attack and pointed the giant bone flag in the direction of Wang Zhengyang.
A roar that tore through the heaven and earth was heard from inside the flag banner. In this terrifying sound wave, not only did Wang Zhengyang vomit blood, but even the bystanders around him felt an extremely powerful pressure.
Lin Bai only felt a roar in his head, and there was a temporary deafness in his ears, and he could not hear any sound.
Just when this roaring sound wave was about to tear him apart, it suddenly seemed to be isolated by some kind of power and completely disappeared from Lin Bai's ears.
Three powerful men from the three ancient forces took action.
They felt that the power brought by the giant bone flag was beyond the endurance of the warriors here, so they decisively blocked the surrounding space so that the power would not leak out.
Wang Zhengyang, who was at the center of the sonic power, was even more embarrassed. Many jade ornaments on his body exploded. The brooch on his chest, the jade pendant on his neck, the sachet hanging on his waist... almost at the same time,
Seven or eight life-saving objects were shattered and dissipated.
These treasures are all life-saving objects given to Wang Zhengyang from Wansheng Mountain. It stands to reason that every life-saving object can block the full blow of the Hunyuan Dao Fruit.
However, they did not expect that the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect would suddenly launch an attack, taking out the supreme divine weapon, the Giant Bone Flag, and launching a fierce offensive in the moment Wang Zhengyang could not react.
So much so that Wang Zhengyang was caught off guard and was unable to defend himself. He sacrificed many life-saving items on his body and barely managed to save his life.
After several life-saving objects were shattered, Wang Zhengyang also survived the sonic attack.
At the same time, there were figures one after another beside Wang Zhengyang, figures between illusion and reality.
They seemed to be in the void, but also seemed to be about to step into the real world.
He didn't care about the heartache for those lost life-saving things, and hurriedly turned over to stabilize his body.
After seeing Wang Zhengyang stabilize, the illusory figures surrounding him disappeared.
After Wang Zhengyang stabilized his body, a blood-stained spear that broke into half suddenly flew out of his arms.
This long gun was broken into half, only the head and part of the barrel were left.
The whole body shows a silvery white color, blooming with faint fluorescence.
Especially on the tip of the spear, there is scarlet blood that has solidified, but it is still full of aura.
"God-killing gun!"
Seeing this half of the spear, many people with great supernatural powers in the void took a breath of cold air.
But many of the warriors watching the battle around Tianjian Peak could not recognize the origin of this half of the spear.
The young man sitting next to Xiao Junfeng narrowed his eyes: "Wansheng Mountain actually gave all this treasure to Wang Zhengyang for use?"
It wasn’t just Lin Bai who didn’t recognize this treasure, Xiao Junfeng seemed to know nothing about it, so he asked:
"Brother, do you know this thing?"
The young man chuckled and said: "I'm sure, I don't know how many giant gods died under this spear in the past!"
"Speaking of which, this object is not just an ordinary Supreme Divine Weapon. It is already considered a treasure that ranks at the forefront of the Supreme Divine Weapon hierarchy."
"Even if it breaks into two pieces, it is still much more powerful than the ordinary supreme divine weapon!"
He paused and continued: "The existence of this thing can be traced back as far as the Third War in the Spirit World, which was the Demon Slayer War."
"This object was made by masters of magic in the spiritual world at that time, and was specially used to hunt the giant gods."
"As I said just now, I don't know how many giant gods died under this spear!"
"Later, a certain ancestor of the Giant God Clan took action, and at the risk of his death, he broke this God-killing Spear, which was a great threat to the Titan God Clan, into two pieces!"
"According to the records of the spiritual world, there is a probability that this object can become an immortal weapon!"
"But it's a pity that it was later broken by the giant gods, and the possibility of becoming an immortal weapon was lost."
Lin Bai and Wei Junfeng couldn't help but shrink their eyes. They didn't seem to expect that the origin of the half of the spear in Wang Zhengyang's hand was so extraordinary?
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Shen Xinghe, the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect, saw that Wang Zhengyang had not died from the power of the sound wave. He immediately stopped holding his hand and turned his palm, causing the giant bone flag to spin rapidly.
And as the giant bone flag rotated, the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect expanded into a figure of a hundred feet in size and merged into the rotating giant bone flag.
In an instant, an illusory figure measuring a hundred feet in size appeared between heaven and earth, seemingly possessing the power of the giant gods for a short time.
The young man sitting next to Wei Junfeng said: "Wonderful! I really didn't expect that this holy son of the Soul Refining Sect could play with the flags to such an extent. He is truly worthy of being a holy son of the sect!"
"Based on the backbone and flesh and skin of the Titans, the souls are fused together, and the three are fused using a secret method, so that the power of the Titans can be possessed for a short period of time!"
The young people have mentioned it time and again before that in ancient times when there were thousands of races, the Soul Control Sect was unprecedentedly powerful.
The Titan Clan is also one of the ten thousand races.
Moreover, the giant gods are still among the ten thousand races, relatively powerful, and are called the "gods".
The power of the flags and banners made from the skeletons and souls of the Titans is almost unimaginable.
The Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect used the spine and skin of the giant bone flag as the skeleton, fused it with the black soul and silver soul in the soul refining flag as the soul, and used a secret method to make the three compatible, so that the power of the giant gods began to descend into the demon world.
That illusory figure slowly solidified from illusion into substance, as if he were a real powerful man from the Titan Clan.
And he is not just an ordinary powerful man from the Titan Clan, he has reached the stage of adulthood, and several dark golden divine crystals can be vaguely seen above his eyebrows.
"roar!"
The illusory figures of the giant gods condensed out, and suddenly there was a roar that tore the world apart.
If it weren't for the surrounding powerful people protecting the void, this roar would be enough to shatter the surrounding space.
The illusory shadow suddenly raised its fist and struck towards the direction and space where Wang Zhengyang was.
Even though there were people with great supernatural powers protecting the void, many cracks were still torn apart by this punch.
Lin Bai suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and looked into the void along the cracks, and saw figures who looked like gods, standing at different positions in the void, looking in the direction of Tianjian Peak.
Among these fairy-like figures, some are bathed in holy white light, some are exuding overwhelming demonic energy, some are riding tigers with eight wings, and some are sitting on a cloud of seven colors...
They come in all shapes and sizes, and include young and old alike.
The torn cracks only lasted for a few breaths before they were quickly affected by an unknown force, healed again and disappeared.
The Holy Son of Lian Shen Sect also hit Wang Zhengyang directly with his punch. If nothing happens, Wang Zhengyang will be separated from the space he is in at the same time.
And at this critical moment, Wang Zhengyang took out half of the spear and turned it into a ray of silver light and quickly shot away through the air.
This half of the spear pierced the sky, causing a rumbling sound like thunder.
I saw the spear stabbing, shattering the huge illusion of the giant gods in an instant, and disappeared without a trace with a bang.
The fusion between the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect and the giant bone flag was also shattered instantly.
The giant bone flag became a giant bone flag again, and the hundred-foot-sized shadow of the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect was also pierced by half of the spear.
With a bang, the shadow of a hundred feet shattered, and countless black souls and silver souls burst out of it.
The power of the half spear has not weakened yet. As the body of the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect broke apart, the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect was unable to maintain his shadow state, thus revealing himself.
Now the warriors in the demon world can clearly see the face of this holy son of the Soul Refining Sect who has always been hidden in the shadows.
"So ugly!"
"He's actually a dwarf!"
"Is this the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect?"
"Shen Xinghe? With such a nice name, I thought he was a handsome and handsome man."
When Shen Xinghe's figure appeared in front of all the warriors in the demon world, everyone was disappointed and surprised at the same time.
I saw Shen Xinghe's original appearance. He was short, slightly fat, and had the appearance of a dwarf.
The face and facial features, although the nose is a nose and the eyes are eyes, there is nothing strange when seen separately, but when they appear on the same face at the same time, they look particularly ugly.
At this moment, Shen Xinghe, the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect, had an unprecedented look of surprise on his ugly face. He was extremely shocked as he looked at the half-spear spears that were constantly shattering everything in front of him, and he retreated back one after another.
The Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect lost his temper in fear and kept retreating, but the half of the spear seemed to have eyes, chasing him endlessly.
Seeing that the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect has lost all means and is about to die under this half spear.
Suddenly, an extremely powerful black shadow appeared behind the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect, with thousands of souls inside roaring at the half-length spear.
The next moment, a pale, bloodless arm suddenly stretched out from the black shadow formed by the condensed souls.
Before half of the spear stabbed Shen Xinghe, the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect, in the heart, he stretched out his hand to hold the tip of the spear.
"Someone strong has taken action."
"A strong man from the Soul Refining Sect?"
"No surprise, he is a great psychic!"
Lin Bai narrowed his eyes.
That pale arm could easily catch half of the spear, which was enough to show that his strength was extraordinary.
"That's it!"
The half of the spear was pinched by the pale arm, unable to break free. A cold voice came from the dark shadow of the soul behind the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect.
"The Holy Son of the Wansheng Mountain is extremely capable. In this battle, our Soul Refining Sect will admit defeat."
"Please also ask the Holy Son of All Saints Mountain to give me some thin noodles and not to kill them all!"
The voice said calmly.
Wang Zhengyang took a deep breath and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He also knew that a strong man from the Soul Refining Sect had taken action to protect Shen Xinghe, the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect.
This was something they had all expected before the competition began.
If the saint sons of both sides become red-eyed and there is a huge life-and-death crisis for any of the saint sons, the strong men of the sects behind them will never stand idly by.
Therefore, Wang Zhengyang was not surprised that a strong man from the Soul Refining Sect rescued Shen Xinghe. Instead, he thought it was reasonable.
He quickly collected himself, held his hands in front of him as a gift, and said in a neither humble nor condescending manner: "Since it is the senior's order, then the junior should obey it."
"Actually, I have no grudges against Brother Shen. It's just that the current situation forces me to join the war."
"If I have offended the Soul Refining Sect in any way, I would like to remind you that I am young and ignorant. Please forgive me."
Wang Zhengyang was humble and courteous, which made the warriors who came to watch the battle feel amazed.
"hehe."
"You, a junior, have already said good and bad things, so what else can I say?"
"If I still hold a grudge against you, it will make me seem a bit petty and ignorant."
"Why."
"It doesn't matter, let's get over it!"
The arm stretched out by the soul shadow behind Shen Xinghe, the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect, slightly loosened the palm holding half of the spear.
After the half of the spear was free, Wang Zhengyang quickly recited a mantra and put the half of the spear back.
It wasn't until half of the spear disappeared between heaven and earth and returned to Wang Zhengyang's storage bag that the murderous aura slowly subsided.
Shen Xinghe, the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect, had a feeling of relief on his ugly face. He took a long breath and cupped his hands towards Wang Zhengyang to say thank you:
"Thank you very much, Brother Wang."
After saying that, the figure of Shen Xinghe, the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect, began to twist and transformed into a shadow-shrouded appearance again.
He did not continue to take action, and after turning into a shadow, he fell straight towards the top of Tianjian Peak.
In this battle, Shen Xinghe, the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect, was defeated, and Wang Zhengyang, the Holy Son of the Wansheng Mountain, won.
But the experience of the competition was not unexciting.
It can be said that the saints on both sides have used all their methods.
The Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect knew full well that the divine passage method he practiced would be completely restrained by Wang Zhengyang, so he never used the divine passage method from the beginning and relied entirely on the power of the Soul Refining Flag.
Later, he even took out the Supreme Divine Weapon of the Soul Refining Sect and beat Wang Zhengyang almost to death.
Fortunately, at the last moment, Wang Zhengyang spent several life-saving items to stabilize the situation and quickly took out the God-killing Spear to fight back, thus turning defeat into victory.
The two Holy Sons did not fight for long, but they fully demonstrated the profound heritage of both sects.