The stream of light and fire sword suddenly slashed towards the elder with the bun.
The elder with the bun, capable of intercepting Ye Kunlun here, wielded a formidable spear that was no ordinary item, undoubtedly a top expert from the Eastern lands.
Facing Ye Kunlun's terrifying sword strike, the elder with the bun's spear trembled violently.
The spear blossoms, like blood, transformed into countless spear lights, converging into a bloody tiger that met Ye Kunlun's slashing sword!
Terrifying power collided instantly.
Roar!
At the moment of impact, it was as if dragon roars and tiger howls reverberated through the mountains and rivers!
This sent shockwaves through countless experts in the capital.
Such a level of combat was beyond their wildest imaginations.
Indeed, over ninety-nine percent of them still believed that the strongest experts in this world were merely Innate Grandmasters!
Ye Kunlun stood suspended in the air, his gaze cold, dark eyes shimmering with sword energy, as if the elder with the bun was utterly insignificant in his eyes.
The elder with the bun's expression was solemn as he directly blocked Ye Kunlun's sword strike with his spear.
He breathed a slight sigh of relief and shouted fiercely, "Kid, you're nothing more than..."
Before the last word could escape his lips, the bloody tiger let out a pained cry, and in the next moment, it was torn to shreds, dissolving into a mist of blood.
Boom—
A bolt of lightning streaked across the night, illuminating the entire sky, and heavy rain began to pour.
The bloody rain appeared incredibly eerie.
In an instant, Ye Kunlun's stream of light and fire sword arrived before the elder with the bun.
The elder with the bun's pupils contracted sharply, revealing a look of horror as he hastily unleashed both fists!
Boom boom—
His fists were directly severed by Ye Kunlun's terrifying sword energy.
The elder with the bun retreated rapidly, his face growing increasingly contorted with terror!
His spear was one of the sacred artifacts of the Eastern lands, and he never expected it to be so easily destroyed by Ye Kunlun's sword!
"This person must be eliminated, otherwise—the Eastern lands will be in peril!!"
This was the thought running through the elder with the bun's mind at that very moment!
Ye Kunlun's sword strike had not dissipated and continued its assault.
The elder with the bun calmed himself, crossing his arms in front of his chest, and then chanted something towards the heavens.
Just as Ye Kunlun's sword strike approached, a terrifying power materialized from the void!
The firmament distorted, and the spear, which Ye Kunlun had just destroyed, reappeared.
Upon closer inspection, the scarlet patterns on it were slightly different from before, with the flowing blood exhibiting a faint golden hue!
Another distinguishing feature was the spearhead, where a hole the size of a soybean had appeared, resembling an eye.
With its emergence, the spear suddenly appeared before the elder with the bun, blocking Ye Kunlun's sword strike.
Streams of fire scattered, and Ye Kunlun's sword vanished.
Ye Kunlun observed this scene with a calm demeanor, surprised by the elder with the bun's numerous hidden trump cards.
"Eat Dragon!"
Ye Kunlun let out a light shout, and a jade green light fell into his hand.
Ye Kunlun glanced at the blood-red, jade-green dagger's body, which now bore a faint blood-red glow, as if it were digesting the power of the recently destroyed spear.
"Kid, you must die today!"
The elder with the bun's hands were slowly regenerating, and his eyes, filled with an ominous intensity, fixed upon Ye Kunlun.
If Ye Kunlun were not eliminated today, the Eastern lands would face a catastrophe in the future.
He had to slay this harbinger of doom, Ye Kunlun, at any cost.
"Heh heh."
Ye Kunlun chuckled, a hint of disdain in his voice, "The Eastern lands possess six sacred artifacts, and this spear is named 'Liu'!"
The elder with the bun frowned slightly, surprised that Ye Kunlun had recognized the spear before him at a glance.
"My sixth master once told me that four of the Eastern lands' six sacred artifacts originated from my Huaxia. I wonder if you are aware of this?"
"Utter nonsense!"
The elder with the bun retorted angrily, "How could our Eastern lands' sacred artifacts be from your Huaxia?"
"It seems you are unaware!"
Ye Kunlun shrugged, his gaze sharpening. "It matters not if you are unaware. I shall show you what a true spear is!!"
As his words fell, the stream of fire disappeared, and the night grew darker.
Beneath the shroud of night, Ye Kunlun stood suspended in mid-air, an ancient aura radiating from him.
The elder with the bun would not grant Ye Kunlun any time to prepare, and with a shout, he commanded, "Thrust!"
Whoosh—
Liu trembled violently and thrust towards Ye Kunlun, its passage collapsing the void and aiming directly for Ye Kunlun.
It instantly arrived before Ye Kunlun, striking towards his brow.
Ye Kunlun's lips curved upwards into a mocking smile, and he uttered two words, "Cang Long!"
Hum—
As Ye Kunlun spoke the words "Cang Long," a spear's resonance echoed.
Behind Ye Kunlun, a simple, dark black spear adorned with a bas-relief of a soaring dragon slowly materialized. Its tip seemed coated in rust, its sharpness indistinguishable.
Yet, this spear alone, upon its appearance, caused the elder with the bun's 'Liu' to let out a mournful cry as if it had encountered its natural enemy!
The Cang Long spear trembled, its tip extending and colliding with the tip of the Liu spear!
At this moment, time seemed to stand still, and space appeared to solidify.
The ancient Cang Long looked exceptionally ordinary, yet with this single thrust, it halted the Liu.
The elder with the bun's throat tightened, his eyes wide with disbelief as he gazed at the Cang Long!
An expert of his caliber could naturally sense the Cang Long's immense power; his sacred artifact was utterly outmatched before it.
"Ah, I forgot to mention, Cang Long and Liu were forged by the same person. Unfortunately—Liu was merely crafted from scrap materials at the time, yet it was stolen by the Eastern people and consecrated through wicked rituals, revered as a sacred artifact. How laughable!"
Saying this, Ye Kunlun moved, gripping the Cang Long, and gave it a slight shake.
Bang—
Under Ye Kunlun's strike, Liu shattered into pieces!
Puff puff—
The elder with the bun suffered a backlash, spitting out several mouthfuls of vital blood, his aura instantly weakening.
He stared intently at Ye Kunlun, contemplating a method of response.
"Use whatever skills you have left!"
Ye Kunlun looked indifferently at the elder with the bun.
The elder with the bun glanced at Shenmu Yutai, then turned and vanished into the void, attempting to escape.
Seeing this, Ye Kunlun scoffed, "You come, and you think you can leave?"
With that, the Cang Long in his hand gently pointed towards the void.
Puchi—
From within the void, the elder with the bun's heart was directly pierced by the Cang Long's power. He fell out, crashing heavily onto the ground, his face ashen.
Ye Kunlun, spear in hand, strode step by step from the air.
Death was closing in on the elder with the bun.
"This person cannot be killed!"
At this moment, a woman's voice rang out.
Ye Kunlun paid no heed, and the Cang Long in his hand was once again thrust towards the elder with the bun!
"Impossible!"
The woman's voice, approaching from afar, carried a hint of anger, unwilling to believe Ye Kunlun's sheer obstinacy.
Whoosh—
It seemed as if endless waves were crashing towards them, attempting to stop Ye Kunlun, but ultimately, it was too late!
Ye Kunlun's spear severed the elder with the bun's neck.
The ancient, terrifying head, still bleeding, rolled to Shenmu Yutai's feet.
"You say he can't be killed, and so it shall be? What right do you have!"
Ye Kunlun sensed the formidable power emanating from behind him. The Cang Long in his hand spun around, launching a counter-attack!