Weapon Master

Chapter 557 - Spirit of Divine Weapon

"Hu!"

A sharp whistle sounded in the passage, and a terrifying heatwave surged towards the Flaming Pointed Awl.

The Eight Remoteness Dragon King saw this and his expression changed. He had felt the power of Tang Huan's battle skill not long ago, and when Tang Huan used it now, he couldn't help but feel fear. Right now, his internal organs had yet to recover from their injuries. The weapon in his hand was not the trident he was holding, but a mace that he casually picked up by the side of the road. How could he withstand such a powerful attack?

However, even though the Eight Remoteness Dragon King was timid, she still reacted in the correct way.

"Ang!"

With a roar, the Wolf Fanged Mace in Eight Remoteness Dragon King's hands clashed against the Flaming Pointed Awl. At that instant, he no longer cared about the injuries in his internal organs, nor did he dare to hold back in the slightest. All of the power in his body was poured into the spiked club.

Wherever the tip of the stick passed, the storm swirled.

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After a short moment, the mace and the Flaming Pointed Awl collided into each other, and a thunderous explosion resounded through the passageway. The terrifying Strength Qi was like a violent storm, fiercely shaking out from the impact of the Flaming Pointed Awl, causing the Eight Remoteness Dragon King to retreat crazily.

After about 10 metres, the Flaming Pointed Awl finally dissipated, and the Eight Remoteness Dragon King continued to retreat a few more steps. Only then did his sturdy body stand firm again, but with a "pu" sound, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Crack ~ ~"

Immediately following that, a clear sound burst forth, the Wolf Fanged Mace in Eight Remoteness Dragon King's hands first revealed a few cracks, then it completely shattered into countless pieces, and with jingling sounds it fell onto the ground. Not long after, only a short hilt that was not even a meter long remained in his palm.

Eight Remoteness Dragon King was even more alarmed. To him, this was simply adding on more snow.

"Chi!"

The sound of air splitting suddenly woke Eight Remoteness Dragon King from his stupor.'s figure had appeared in front of him without any warning, and the dragon and phoenix spears in his hands shot over like lightning.

"Ang!"

Eight Remoteness Dragon King roared, he threw the short hilt in his hand ruthlessly towards Tang Huan, while he himself fiercely leaped to the side.

"Clang!"

With a flip of the Dragon and Phoenix Spear, the short handle flew out horizontally.

Tang Huan snorted coldly, moving forward in a flash, the Dragon and Phoenix Lance in his hands moved like a shadow, sweeping towards Eight Remoteness Dragon King's back with a terrifying speed. The power contained in the spear was incomparably tyrannical;

"Bam!"

In a split-second, the spear and the Eight Remoteness Dragon King's back became intimately close.

In the midst of the intense bird cries, Eight Remoteness Dragon King's body was suddenly flung out uncontrollably, like a piece of leather, he smashed into the side wall of the passage, and then bounced off, spitting blood out of his mouth. However, he did not slow down at all, immediately leaping back up and fleeing towards the direction of the door while roaring.

"This Eight Remoteness Dragon King's flesh body is strong indeed."

Tang Huan's eyes flashed with a strange light. Although he did not use any offensive skills nor did he use any Spiritual Fire, that spear strike earlier contained an extremely powerful Genuine Qi, and its might could not be underestimated. However, unexpectedly, after receiving that spear strike, Eight Remoteness Dragon King was still able to immediately jump up and continue escaping.

In a moment of thought, Tang Huan had already stepped on the "Visional Phoenix Five Footwork", and his figure instantly crossed over a dozen meters of empty space, appearing right in front of Eight Remoteness Dragon King.

"Chi!" In the next moment, the long spear shot towards Eight Remoteness Dragon King's abdomen like a dazzling rainbow, its speed was so fast that no one would be able to dodge it.

"Ang!"

Seeing the incoming spear attack, Eight Remoteness Dragon King opened his bloody mouth, roared, and grabbed down with two of Pang Shuo's claws. In a split-second, Eight Remoteness Dragon King grabbed onto the spear head with one hand and the spear shaft with the other. However, the explosive impact from the spear forced him to retreat several steps.

Tang Huan squinted, with a look of ridicule in his eyes.

With that thought, Tang Huan activated the Spiritual Fire, and a terrifying heat erupted from the spear. However, although Tang Huan had already used the power of the Spiritual Fire, he did not manifest the flame at the tip of the spear.

"Ang!"

Even if a normal soldering iron was even hotter, it would not harm it in the slightest. However, the heat emitted from the spear was countless times stronger, in just an instant, the scales on his claws were already burnt, and with the power of Spiritual Fire rolling in, he was no longer able to hold onto the spear with his hands, and slightly released the grip on the spear.

"Chi!"

In the next moment, the dragon and phoenix spear pierced through the Eight Remoteness Dragon King's skin and flesh, the entire head of the spear burrowing into his body. When the intense pain emerged, Eight Remoteness Dragon King could not help but let out a roar. His eyes were bloodshot, his body blocked the long spear, and instead of retreating, he rushed forward and clawed at Tang Huan's head.

"Whoosh!"

Tang Huan's spear retracted, and at the same time leaving Eight Remoteness Dragon King's abdomen, his body retreated a few meters, but in the next moment, he leaped up, the Dragon and Phoenix Lance in his hand struck towards Eight Remoteness Dragon King's right shoulder with an irresistible force, and violent heat waves spread out, enveloping his entire body.

Eight Remoteness Dragon King suddenly woke up, but it was already too late for him to dodge.

"Bam!"

Immediately after, the Dragon and Phoenix Lance smashed into a specific point, causing a cracking sound to ring out from the broken bones. Eight Remoteness Dragon King was no longer able to stand steadily and fell to the ground, blood spewing from his mouth once again. Tang Huan was in the air, his spear's potential changed abruptly as he pierced down towards the Eight Remoteness Dragon King from above.

"Ang!"

The boundless power of the Spiritual Fire poured out, and with the force that could topple mountains and overturn the seas, it poured into the Eight Remoteness Dragon King's body. Strands of warmth flowed crazily, and Eight Remoteness Dragon King felt as if his entire body was inside a blazing furnace.

Tang Huan's body floated to the ground, and immediately started to use the "Heavenly Note Soul Controlling Technique".

After a long while, when Tang Huan walked out of the passageway, inside the body of the "Blood Flower Sword" artifact spirit inside the Sumeru Magical Ring, there was an unusually large soul. It was even stronger than the soul of the "Xuan Ming Ghost King" and the "Three Heads Dragon-Wolf".

As for the body of the Eight Remoteness Dragon King, it had been completely incinerated by the Spiritual Fire that Tang Huan revealed.

"The third Spirit of Divine Weapon has finally arrived."

Tang Huan exhaled lightly, a satisfied smile appearing on his face, following that, he used the connection between his soul and spirit to make Feng Ming move closer to him. Judging from the distance, she should still be guarding the entrance to the tunnel and did not chase after the fleeing Demon Clan.

Not long later, a red figure flew over from the distance. It was Feng Ming.