Every slight tremor was like the roar of thunder, making people's hearts palpitate.
The spear shaft shone with a cold light, like a sword that had been frozen for thousands of years, splitting the air with endless killing intent.
The spear body flashed with ancient runes, and each rune seemed to be beating, exuding mysterious and ancient power.
It seemed to be whispering, telling those ancient and tragic legends.
All the eyes of the Holy Spirit were fixed on the artifact.
They were all shocked by the momentum of the spear and attracted by the power of the spear.
They all want to get this artifact and its power.
Zhou Qiankun was shocked.
He had never seen such a huge spear, nor had he seen such a majestic momentum.
This kind of momentum is not possessed by the Six Juetian of the Underworld.
His intuition told him that this divine spear could kill true gods!
Only those who have been dyed with divine blood can have such terrifying evil aura, which makes people sink into murderous intent just by looking at it.
Looking carefully, there are five characters written faintly on the spear body: The Sky-Slaying Divine Spear!
Lowering his head again, Zhou Qiankun couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
At this moment, they were standing on a huge head. This head was too huge, with a diameter of more than three thousand kilometers.
The so-called lake in front of him was nothing more than a deep pit created when a spear pierced his head.
Just the head is thousands of kilometers long. Zhou Qiankun can't believe how huge this creature is!
He suddenly woke up. It turned out that the Thunder Island under their feet was the corpse of a huge creature!
Zhou Qiankun's heart was in a state of confusion and he still found it unbelievable.
Qingyao slowly approached him and whispered fairy words in a low voice: "You have noticed, too, that we are standing on the bones of a huge creature. What is exposed on the sea is just the tip of the iceberg."
Zhou Qiankun nodded, and then asked studiously: "What kind of creature is this? It's so huge!"
He felt that Qingyao might know the origin of this giant beast.
Qing Yao raised her hand, and a burst of heavenly power resonated with the killing power emitted by the divine spear.
She nodded vaguely, as if she got some news in the breath of the spear.
She spoke again, her voice was like the voice of Chang'e under the moon, making people feel empty.
"The Star Devouring Beast is a dangerous giant beast in the starry sky. It feeds on devouring planets. Because it lives under the pressure of the laws of the starry sky all year round, its physical body is extremely strong. In the demigod realm, its physical body is comparable to a divine weapon."
Qingyao's eyes became gentler and her voice became more emotional.
"Among this group of people, there will even be extremely heaven-defying individuals. But in the demigod realm, across latitudes and slaying gods, this one in front of us should be such a heaven-defying existence."
Zhou Qiankun was shocked when he heard this.
He is so perverted that he can cross the boundary between the fourth and fifth dimensions in the realm of demigods and defeat gods upwards!
Zhou Qiankun was surprised, who killed such a terrifying demigod beast?
Could it be that he broke into Shenduantianqi and was killed by the owner of Shenduantianqi?
Qingyao put her hand on her chin, her brows sometimes tightened and sometimes relaxed, and her emotions fluctuated, making people completely confused.
Zhou Qiankun said: "What's wrong?"
Qingyao looked up, with a hint of worry in her eyes.
She did not answer directly, but suddenly asked: "Do you believe that one day, the starry sky will explode?"
Zhou Qiankun looked up at the sky, looking at the vast starry sky, and shook his head in confusion.
"Riddler again and I'll spank you!"
He said with a dark face.
Qingyao's face turned red, she glanced at him angrily, gritted her teeth and said, "Rogue."
She then added: "The War Realm personally took action to snipe the Star Devouring Beast. It seems that the situation on the other side of the starry sky is not optimistic. What happened there?"
This sentence seems to be talking to himself.
Zhou Qiankun frowned when he heard this.
The information he knew was completely inconsistent with Qingyao's, and he had no idea what this sentence meant.
What is War Realm?
A big world?
Could there be some big problem on the other side of the starry sky?
Will it cause the starry sky to explode in the future?
Zhou Qiankun wanted to ask more questions, but Qingyao already acted like it was none of her business.
He knew that he would never get an answer if he asked again.
Qingyao doesn't want him to know this now.
While the two were communicating, the six Holy Spirits suddenly moved.
They looked at the sky-high mountains with greedy eyes, vowing to seize the artifact.
The Blood Fiend Holy Spirit was the first to rush forward. It was exuding a bloody field, and its terrifying laws made others stay away.
Seeing that the Blood Shark Holy Spirit moved, the other Holy Spirits did not dare to delay.
They were like a swarm of bees, flying towards the lake.
Seeing their actions, Xuanyuan Qingshuang frowned and said: "We are going too. We cannot let Evil God Island get the artifact, otherwise they will definitely target us first."
Xuanyuan Qingshuang is very aware of the grievances between Yaochi and Evil God Island. The reason why Evil God Island held back before was that it was not sure to deal with her.
If the Demonic Whale Holy Spirit and the Cold Wind Holy Spirit obtain the artifact, they can sweep across this place, and then they will be in danger.
Qingyao also said in a solemn tone: "The artifacts of the war world exist for protection. They have gone through years of killing on the other side of the starry sky, and exchanged their blood for the current peaceful age. Such holy objects should fall into the hands of those who have the ambition to protect all living beings. In human hands, the Evil God Island must not be allowed to tarnish its past glory.”
Qingyao's tone was a little sad, as if behind the artifact there was a time of war, fire, blood and tears. It was a touching memory.
Zhou Qiankun didn't understand, but he didn't want the artifact to fall into the hands of the evil god island.
He held the original Hunyuan Sword in his hand, wore heavenly magic clothes, walked up according to the law, and stood in front of the Demon Whale and the Cold Wind Holy Spirit.
As soon as the sword fell, the sword energy spread across hundreds of thousands of miles.
The terrifying sword energy forced the Demonic Whale Holy Spirit and the Cold Wind Holy Spirit to retreat. The two looked at Zhou Qiankun in shock, and then showed expressions of disbelief.
"Is it you? Zhou Qiankun, I didn't expect you to come back."
Zhou Qiankun stood with a sword in his hand, his expression cold and murderous intent.
"Yes, it's me. I'm back for revenge."
The two Holy Spirits looked at each other, and then showed disdain.
The Demonic Whale Holy Spirit snorted coldly, with a surprised smile in his eyes.
"Hmph, I am not overestimating my capabilities. This time, I will leave you behind completely and regain the lost innate underworld energy."
The Holy Spirit of Hanfeng looked at the two sacred weapons on Zhou Qiankun's body, and his expression became cautious.
He reminded the Demon Whale Holy Spirit: "Be careful. He has two holy weapons on him. As expected, he should have the strength to fight the Holy Spirit. Don't be careless."
The Demonic Whale Holy Spirit nodded and did not underestimate the man who used to cause trouble in the mainland.
However, he is still confident.
Today they have two Holy Spirits and two holy vessels.
Even if Zhou Qiankun had three heads and six arms, he would never be able to escape from their grasp.
Seeing the confident looks of the two of them, Zhou Qiankun sneered.
