Throne of Gods: The mighty power of the heavens, the holy dragon descends upon the world!

Chapter 98 The Birth of the Artifact Spirit, the Heavenly Saint Rift Spear!

The Moon Demon was shocked, but the Star Demon behind him didn't notice the expression on his face. The magic in his hand was fully charged, and a terrifying wave of magic power swept out, faintly exceeding the range of the sixth rank.

A massive fireball shot into the sky, and Su Zhe flung the Moon Demon away with one hand, a smirk playing on his lips.

"Not bad soul strength. After devouring you, my spear should be able to give birth to a weapon spirit."

Su Zhe flicked his right hand, and an epic-level spear appeared.

"Sun Slash!"

Su Zhe's eyes narrowed, and he slashed down with his spear, splitting the fireball in two.

The scattered fireballs exploded, setting the forest ablaze.

Su Zhe frowned, then released light elements from his body, extinguishing the sea of ​​fire.

Seeing that Su Zhe had time to put out the fire while he was fighting, the Moon Demon was furious. He mobilized all his spiritual power, and the phantom of the moon appeared above his head.

"You are too arrogant!"

The Moon Demon's attack contained the strength of six thousand units of spiritual power, and with his additional ten thousand units of external spiritual power, it was comparable to a seventh-tier attack.

But Su Zhe still didn't take it seriously.

As the illusory image of the moon fell, a hint of irritation appeared in Su Zhe's eyes.

"Asura Thorn!"

With the infusion of tens of thousands of spiritual energy, this attack had already reached the level of the eighth rank.

With a single blow, Su Zhe shattered the illusory moon image, but his momentum did not diminish as he headed straight for the Moon Demon's head.

As the epic spear drew ever closer, the Moon Demon was terrified.

"Damn humans, you don't follow the rules! You didn't even suppress your strength!"

Su Zhe remained silent, but his speed increased by three points.

"boom!!!"

A black figure descended from the sky, and A Bao clenched his fists and slammed them hard against the spear.

A piercing explosion rang out, and the black figure crashed into the Moon Demon and was sent flying backward.

Su Zhe stopped in his tracks.

Did you hit a speed bump?
Ah Bao's figure stopped, and blood seeped from his hands that had been used to block the gun.

His face was grim as he stared straight up.

Although Abao knew that the gods wouldn't allow Su Zhe to cheat, that attack just now still made him suspicious.

Did Su Zhe find a loophole in Dream Paradise?

Letting the dragon's blood flow, A Bao straightened up, his eyes flashing with intense killing intent.

"You will not be allowed to live today!"

The spear in Su Zhe's hand unleashed a burst of brilliance.

"Come and fight!"

Upon hearing this, A Bao roared and unleashed over 20,000 units of external spiritual power like a volcanic eruption, the force of his punch causing the surrounding trees to sway wildly.

Su Zhe, however, was completely unafraid. The spirit behind him waved its hands, desperately helping him recover his inner spiritual power.

In just a few words, Su Zhe's inner spiritual power recovered by over a thousand.

The spear clashed with the fist, sending waves of energy surging through the air. The sharp spear intent left cuts on A Bao's hands.

Su Zhe's hands went numb from the terrifying power of A Bao.

The external spiritual power exceeding 20,000 was indeed extraordinary; even when Su Zhe faced it head-on, he didn't suffer much of a disadvantage.

"boom!"

After the attack, the two figures retreated, and A Bao's expression was solemn.

This was the first time he had ever seen such a terrifying human. They were clearly of the same level, and his external spiritual power was much higher, but he just couldn't suppress Su Zhe.

"Abao."

Su Zhe suddenly spoke up, and A Bao was taken aback.

The next moment, Su Zhe tossed a ball with one hand.

In mid-air, the sphere exploded with a bang, and a large golden net fell down, trapping A Bao inside.

The rich light elements fell onto Abao, making a sizzling sound.

A look of pain appeared on A Bao's face, but there was no sign of worry.

Although the net has trapped him and temporarily prevented him from moving, it is also difficult for Su Zhe to seriously injure him.

In a maximum of three seconds, Abao will be able to break free from the net.

During the battle just now, A Bao had already sensed that Su Zhe's inner spiritual power was running low.

With just over a thousand units of internal spiritual power and a little over ten thousand units of external spiritual power, A Bao didn't believe Su Zhe could do anything. Three seconds later, the battle would return to its previous state.

But the next moment, A Bao did not feel the violent attack. Instead, Su Zhe's figure quickly swept past A Bao and headed straight for the heavily injured Moon Demon behind him.

Abao's eyes widened. He had just blocked Su Zhe's attack, but the Moon Demon had also acted as a cushion for him, suffering internal injuries.

Three seconds was enough for Su Zhe to plunge his spear into the head of the Moon Demon, whose combat power had been greatly reduced.

Su Zhe leaped into the air, his spear descending like an angry dragon, and a white-gold dragon head phantom appeared.

A giant, platinum-gold dragon descended from the sky, its expression furious and menacing!
"boom!!"

The severely wounded Moon Demon had no power to resist, and its body exploded violently under the force of the shot.

The grayish-white energy orb silently entered Su Zhe's spear.

The epic spear suddenly underwent a transformation, with strange gray-gold light converging to form a small, dragon-shaped figure that slowly opened its eyes.

"Master, the Heavenly Saint Rift Spear reports for duty."

The golden dragon slowly opened its mouth, and a heavy voice rang out.

"I thought your voice would sound very young," Su Zhe said with a smile.

Xiao Long grinned, said nothing, and turned to crawl back into the spear.

In an instant, the spear shone brightly, its orange-red light subtly mixed with a wisp of gold.

"The Heavenly Saint Rift Spear, that name seems to lean more towards my past life than the Western fantasy style here," Su Zhe murmured.

Abao looked at Su Zhe with suspicion, or rather, at the spear in his hand.

Just now, he seemed to feel the birth of a new life. The epic-level spear that was originally unremarkable in Su Zhe's hand seemed to have suddenly reached the pinnacle of epic-level.

They even touched the threshold of a divine artifact.

"Ah Bao, take this shot!"

Su Zhelang laughed, channeling his spiritual energy into the spear. A terrifying sharpness shot into the sky, tearing apart the clouds of Dream Paradise.

Ah Bao's expression was solemn; he felt his body crumbling in the face of this sharp force.

"Holy Spear!"

Su Zhe channeled his remaining spiritual power and unleashed a powerful thrust of his spear. A dragon's roar suddenly resounded, as if a true dragon were howling, looking down upon the world.

A deadly threat echoed in his mind. A Bao's eyes narrowed, and a purplish-black gem appeared beside him. At the same time, a purplish-black longsword materialized.

"cut!!!"

A Bao roared, and a terrifying purplish-black sword light slashed out, pointing directly at Su Zhe!

The spear and the sword light collided, and the power that erupted completely exceeded the scope of the sixth rank.

The terrifying shockwave nearly blew the onlookers away.

"boom!!!"

Ah Bao crashed into a big tree, which broke in half.

Touching the wound that pierced through his abdomen, A Bao's face contorted in rage.

"Damn humans!"

Abao propped himself up, looking at the unharmed Su Zhe with a furious expression.

As the son of the current Demon Emperor, A Bao has never been defeated in battles against opponents of the same level since birth.

But today, he was actually crushed by a human of the same level!

Although the opponent's victory was partly due to that long spear, a loss is a loss.

As the crown prince of the demon race, A Bao acknowledged it.

However, Abao would never give up so easily.

"Ow!!!"

A Bao's figure disappeared, and a dragon's roar, unlike the one from the Landlord's Brightness, rang out, and a huge purplish-black demonic dragon appeared.

It spewed out demonic energy, and the originally purplish-black longsword transformed into dragon horns on its head.

Po reveals his true form.

"Ow!!!"

Another dragon roar rang out, and suddenly many more sounds came from all around. Then, several demon figures appeared.

They were other powerful demons who entered the Dream Paradise.

On the other side, Long Haochen and Cai'er also appeared with their group.

Humans and demons gathered together at this moment, with Su Zhe holding a long spear.

"You can now notify your father to come and buy your life!"

(End of this chapter)