"Ah——h

Many people covered their ears in pain when they heard the howling.

It's just a pity that it doesn't work at all. The terrible sound seemed to be able to pass through everything and directly stimulate the cranial nerves.

Seeing this, the Heaven Stepping Realm powerhouses of the two camps hurriedly used their own means to cut off this terrifying sound wave. This made the faces of those who could barely stand return to normal.

As for Yang Xiao, at this moment, his eyes were slightly squinted, and his face was slightly painful.

"Boss......" Huang Wuji, the fat man and others couldn't help but raise their throats.

Looking at Yang Xiao again, he waved his hand directly at them, indicating that it was okay.

And this move immediately caused Xuan Tiankai's eyes to chill.

He didn't expect that this Yang Xiao would be able to stand still in front of his Yuhuang lance!

At this time, Yang Xiao stabilized his mind and sneered: "Heh, Xuan Tiankai, this is what you call true ability? I thought it was some terrible martial art." It turns out that he relied on a strange holy soldier!"

Hearing this, Xuan Tiankai's heart became more and more surprised.

There's no reason, why isn't this Yang Xiao afraid of the howling sound above the tip of the lance?

"Hmph, what about the demonic holy soldiers!" Xuan Tiankai said coldly, "The weapon and the martial arts are one. Being able to get powerful weapons is the embodiment of Wu Xiu's own strength and chance, so what's the problem with using it for battle!"

"That's right!" Yang Xiao nodded.

For Xuan Tiankai's words, there is indeed no refutation.

After all, everyone has their own opportunities.

Thinking of this, Yang Xiao asked, "Speaking of which, where did you come from? When you were in the secret realm, why didn't you lift the seal above?"

Listening to Yang Xiao's question, Xuan Tiankai did not hide it, and said: "This lance is made by imitating the big lance of Emperor Yu back then. And the material from which it is refined is the skeleton of 'Devil Cry'!"

"Ghost cry!"

Hearing these two words, everyone present was shocked, and many people's faces showed an expression of "so it is".

"Princess Seungyoung, who is this ghost crying?" the fat man said in a low voice.

"This ghost crying is a former demon in the Xuanwu Empire, with extraordinary talent, and he was once the first and second son. Originally, he had a great future. But later, in order to pursue higher strength, he continued to cultivate some evil peerless learning. Although this gave him superb strength for a while, it also made him gradually lose his heart.

"Later, this monarch completely turned into a bloodthirsty madman, and once set off a bloody storm in the Xuanwu Empire. Many forces, including my enemy, have launched encirclement and suppression against him. But in the end, because this gentleman's strength was too strong, he died without a problem.

"However, about 30 years ago, this ghost cry suddenly disappeared from the world, and there was no more news. Now it seems that this guy should have died in the hands of the imperial family, and his bones were refined into this pair of big lances!" Qiu Shengying explained.

"I see!" the fat man suddenly realized.

It is not a strange thing to use the bodies of powerful warriors and demon beasts to refine weapons.

For example, tendons can be refined into whips and ropes, the minions of demon beasts can be refined into swords, and bones can be refined into clubs. The more powerful the warriors and demon beasts, the higher the value of the weapons they use.

"I don't know, what kind of state was this ghost crying when he was killed?" asked Jian Yi on the side.

"How strong he was when he was killed, I don't know. But I know that in the first three months of his disappearance, his strength had already reached the fifth peak of the Butian Realm!" I heard Qiu Guyun say slowly.

"Step Heaven Realm Fifth Level!"

Hearing this, everyone was shocked.

You must know that the realm of martial cultivation has reached the realm of martial saints, but in fact, life has begun to have a certain degree of qualitative change. And when it comes to the Butian Realm, this transformation is even more obvious.

In a way, the weapons made from their bones are much more powerful than those made from ordinary minerals.

Moreover, Huang Wuji and the others knew that when they reached the Butian Realm, Wu Xiu would not die so easily.

In many cases, even if the physical body dies, their soul can still be preserved.

If this remnant soul can be refined into a weapon, the power of the weapon will have a qualitative leap.

And at this moment, Xuan Tiankai had already briefly described the ghost crying to Yang Xiao.

Then, it's up to him to pour the holy power into it.

Suddenly, I saw a strange light emanating from this black and swarthy spear.

The light slowly rose, and finally condensed into the phantom of a martial cultivator with a cloak and fierce eyes.

"Ghost cry!"

Seeing this phantom, many people from the Xuanwu Empire shouted out.

And the phantom seemed to feel the gaze of the people around him, and suddenly let out an angry roar.

"Ah——h

Once again, the people covered their ears in pain, apparently unable to bear the terrible sound.

It's just that Yang Xiao still seems very calm at the moment, and he doesn't seem to be affected in any way.

For him, it may have been terrible when the ghost cried alive, but unfortunately, he is now dead.

Although there is still a remnant soul of his left on this lance, the power of this remnant soul is destined to be incomparable to the deity.

And the howling sound of this remnant soul stimulated the cranial nerves.

It's a pity that this kind of stimulation is still a little different from Li Qiuyu's pupil technique.

Yang Xiao wasn't even afraid of Li Qiuyu's pupil technique, how could he be afraid of this howling?

What's more, when he fought against Li Qiuyu at the beginning, he only had a half-step Martial Saint Realm.

And now, he has reached the Martial Saint Realm, and his strength in all aspects has made a qualitative leap.

Therefore, it is not a problem to deal with this mere shouting.

Looking at this indifferent appearance, Xuan Tiankai's heart couldn't help but beat a little drum.

However, having fought with Yang Xiao so many times, he also understood that this person was unusual.

Originally, I didn't think that I could conquer the other party with just the sound of whistling.

Thinking of this, he saw Xuan Tiankai tremble and said, "At the beginning, in the secret realm, because of the suppression of the realm, I couldn't unlock the seal on this big lance. And now, without suppression, there is naturally no scruples. However, if you can force me to unlock the seal on the big lance, Yang Xiao, even if you die, it will be enough to be blind!"

"Heh, you're really confident!" Yang Xiao smiled, "Then let the horse come, I want to see how powerful this big lance is that the devil cries wolf!"

"Yang Xiao, don't underestimate the enemy!" Huang Wuji shouted anxiously in the distance.

He had already seen that the level of the Yuhuang lance, which had unlocked the seal, was infinitely close to that of a top-grade saint soldier. But at this moment, Yang Xiao didn't use any weapons, just wore a pair of gloves to fight against him, which was too big!

On the side, Ying also found a problem, so he shook his hand, took out a medium-grade holy sword from his Void Ring, and said, "Yang Xiao, this sword is borrowed from you, don't be careless!"