Chapter 4050: Extreme Cold Netherworld Spear (Part 2)
Chapter 4050: Chapter 4050: Extreme Cold Netherworld Spear (Part 2)
Ye Chen’s gaze shook. This spear was suffused with Reincarnation Bloodline, and its might surged to the heavens, carrying Wujin ferocious baleful aura, compelling him to step forward.
The Long Spear seemed to have slaughtered Wujin enemies, a weapon as sharp as a kill god, imbued with Wujin ferocity and Slaughter intent, and at the same time, it carried the aura of Samsara, giving Ye Chen a sense of déjà vu, or perhaps an indescribably familiar feeling.
After that, Ye Chen arrived beside the Long Spear, stretched out his palm, and gripped the slightly trembling shaft in one hand.
The instant his hand closed around the spear shaft, Ye Chen felt Wujin ferocious might spread along the spear into his body. That vast, violent Killing Intent tried to break into his mind and turn him into a mere machine of Slaughter.
"Hmph, your ambition isn’t small."
Faced with the terrifying intent of this spear, Ye Chen was unimpressed. He had long guessed that this Long Spear was no simple thing, and thus had prepared in advance.
Moreover, even if Ye Chen were completely unguarded, relying on his soul power alone, the spear’s ferocity and Killing Intent would be incapable of doing anything to him.
At this moment, confronting that vast, surging Killing Intent, Ye Chen’s soul power swept out, crushing all that intent as if breaking rotten wood, grinding it into Nirvana Powder.
At the same time, Ye Chen’s power erupted. Boundless Great Power surged forth as he clenched the spear shaft tightly and pulled outward.
The Long Spear was stabbed deep into Wujin Cold Ice, and now, as Ye Chen exerted force to draw it out, it trembled slightly. In an instant, this entire frozen battlefield was thrown into continuous upheaval.
Wujin howling gales rose within the battlefield. It was as if this Long Spear had been suppressing this place, and as Ye Chen pulled it free, loosening it bit by bit, the phenomena of this battlefield grew more terrifying and grand.
An all-encompassing Cold Ice storm swept across heaven and earth. Threads of necrosis and Killing Intent exploded and roared throughout the world, and boundless Blood Light surged forth.
The Long Spear seemed to suppress all wicked and strange things. Now, as the spear was slowly drawn out by Ye Chen’s hand, this frozen battlefield unveiled Wujin violent, frenzied phenomena.
"Roar!"
At last, within this vast and frigid battlefield, endless blood essence and Killing Intent began to converge. As Ye Chen drew the spear out, all the Cold Ice here melted away, and the battlefield’s original scene emerged.
This was a blood-soaked, gruesome battlefield of brutal Slaughter, miserable beyond compare. The ground was already dyed red with blood, Life reduced to scorched earth. Countless people had fallen here; not a single soul survived.
Upon this battlefield, resentment, ferocity, Killing thoughts—all manner of unwilling, negative wills—actually gathered together, condensing into a towering Giant that blotted out the sky. It was an extreme abomination, the aggregate of all negative consciousness.
Ye Chen stared at the Giant before him—its form immense, three-headed and six-armed, bursting with a terrifying, incomparably dense Killing aura and resentment.
This Killing aura and resentment had grown so dense they could injure others; to call it poison was no exaggeration. If such concentrated Killing aura and resentment were inhaled by a weaker martial artist, their mind would instantly be bewitched, turning them into a Monster filled only with resentment, knowing nothing but Slaughter.
At the same time, the Long Spear in Ye Chen’s hand trembled slightly. Fully drawn out by Ye Chen, it finally revealed its true appearance.
The spear shaft bore patterns like scales, piece by piece, and the spear tip was forged from a special, bone-chilling material, as though it contained the Great Power of the All Heavens’ stars. The icy radiance at the tip was exceedingly dazzling; a single glance would make one’s eyes sting.
And in the instant Ye Chen drew out this Long Spear, a portion of the Reincarnation Bloodline it contained surged into his body, along with a pitch-black power, like ink, carrying the spear’s origin energy that entered together with that Samsara aura.
This jet-black Origin gun energy was the manifestation of the spear recognizing Ye Chen as its master. Ye Chen refined the Origin gun energy in an instant and learned the spear’s name.
Extreme Cold Netherworld Spear! This was a Long Spear that contained a trace of reincarnation power, having considerable affinity with Ye Chen.
And at the moment the spear acknowledged him, a fragment of memory appeared in Ye Chen’s mind—belonging to the Extreme Cold Netherworld Spear.
Within this memory was a figure that towered Above Nine Heavens, ruling the Universe, an invincible silhouette—a middle-aged man clad in Golden Armor, gaze like lightning, striding like a dragon and tiger, possessing infinite Great Power, his face cold and resolute.
Ye Chen saw that middle-aged man upon the sky, brandishing the Extreme Cold Netherworld Spear, and from Above Nine Heavens, he thrust out a single spear strike.
In that instant, wind and cloud surged. All the Nine Heavens exploded with a thunderous crash; Wujin storms and Thunderbolt roared. Under world-destructive phenomena, the middle-aged man pierced the Nine Heavens in a heartbeat, penetrated the Universe, traversed the distance of myriad ages, and smashed his spear down upon a battlefield.
The middle-aged man commanded the Extreme Cold Law, and the Extreme Cold Netherworld Spear erupted with Wujin icy radiance and frigid intent. The instant it crashed into the battlefield, the entire field was swept by vast laws of ice. In a single heartbeat, everything froze, the entire battlefield solidifying at that moment.
The image halted there. Ye Chen’s eyes shook. This was clearly the former master of the Extreme Cold Netherworld Spear, and it was that man’s single strike that created this frozen battlefield.
Yet for some reason, after he ended everyone on the battlefield with one spear and froze the entire field, he did not take the Extreme Cold Netherworld Spear away. Instead, he left it behind to suppress this battlefield, while he himself vanished without a trace.
"How strange."
Ye Chen could not figure out the reason. He shook his head, then turned his gaze to the Monster before him—a being formed from all the negative wills of this battlefield.
The Monster was the manifestation of all negative will upon this battlefield, and most of those on the field had been slain by the spear’s previous master and frozen here for countless ages.
Thus, when Ye Chen obtained the Extreme Cold Netherworld Spear, he was naturally hated by all the negative wills of this battlefield—that is, by the Monster formed from those wills. The only thought in its mind was likely to tear Ye Chen into fragments.
"Roar!"
The Monster stared fixedly at Ye Chen with blood-red eyes and suddenly let out a furious roar. Its three heads and six arms radiated violent battle intent, its arms smashing into the Void, making heaven and earth buzz and tremble. Most importantly, the Monster here could actually use Spiritual energy.
Ye Chen was an outsider and could not use Spiritual energy, while this Monster was birthed within the Extreme Cold Netherworld Prison, so the rules did not restrict it.
As the Monster’s palm slammed down, snow and ice filled the sky. Cold Spiritual Qi swept forth, and violent laws of ice surged toward Ye Chen to freeze him solid.
Confronted by this Monster and the vast attack of nomological power, Ye Chen’s expression remained utterly calm. He could not use Spiritual energy, and his physical body might not be able to contend with the Monster, but he possessed overwhelming, invincible soul power.
Moreover... Ye Chen’s gaze fell to the Extreme Cold Netherworld Spear in his hand, feeling the vast Great Power contained within it, and the corner of his mouth lifted slightly.
"Kill for me!"
Ye Chen gripped the Extreme Cold Netherworld Spear. Facing the violently charging Monster, he thrust out a spear, and boundless Great Power surged along the spear.