The breath of the spear made everyone suspicious, and the bodies of the four old men trembled, and they could feel that this silver spear was of better quality and more powerful than the previous blood-colored long knife, this was an artifact, a real artifact.

And what is even more surprising is that a rich green light cluster overflowed from the gun body, and the green light cluster slowly turned into a slightly transparent figure, this is a tall, elegant-looking middle-aged man, he gives people the first impression of elegance, like a scholar-like temperament, a light green long hair like a delicate willow silk, eyebrows like a sword, looks unusually handsome, jasper-like eyes with a deep gaze that sees through the world, people's eyes can't help but sink into, a cyan satin shirt, a jade belt around the waist, looks like a learned Confucian, not a Nirvana realm powerhouse。 That's right, this person is the remnant soul of the powerhouse of the Nirvana Realm, the remnant soul left in this gun.

As soon as this figure appeared, the spear buzzed, emitting a strange fluctuation, as if the spear was communicating with the person in front of them, although everyone didn't know what it was, they could still feel the joy of this weapon.

"Old friend, I can't imagine that there will be a day when we will meet again, it's been ten thousand years!"

The middle-aged man looked at the body lying quietly in the crystal coffin, sighed lightly, and reached out to hold the silver spear. With the spear in hand, the breath of the middle-aged man has completely changed, if he is like a scholar just now, then at this time he is a god of war, a god of war who dominates the world, and his powerful momentum suppresses everyone present, and the breath is domineering, with a kind of imperial coercion, so that people can't afford to resist.

Indifferently glanced at the people below, the middle-aged man seemed to be looking at a group of ants, and said: "I can't imagine that my Ten Thousand Spirits Venerable is all over the world, but after falling, I was disturbed by a group of ants, time is really cruel!"

Looking at Zhao Ling and the other three old men of the Transformation Realm, the middle-aged man's eyes flickered, and he said coldly: "Wait until you open my coffin, disturb my peace, and you will die today!"

After speaking, the whole body was full of momentum, the light in his hand bloomed, and the silver spear in his hand slowly stabbed out, poking out like a silver giant snake, as if to break through the heavens and the earth, this is an unstoppable blow, as if crossing the space, the artistic conception and momentum of this shot completely make people unable to resist the mind, it seems that the heavens and the earth are still.

"Even if it's a strong person in the Nirvana Realm, it's just a wisp of remnant soul, and it can't kill me!"

The red-robed old man Zhao Ling roared angrily, as if he was unwilling to be killed, the fire blade in his hand broke through the air, and a hundred-meter sword swing out, the power was amazing, and even the surrounding space appeared a slight crack, slashing towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man still looked at the ant, his face did not change in the slightest, the hundred-meter sword had no effect in front of this blow, a light flashed, like a silver lightning, the red-robed old man Zhao Ling still waved the knife before, standing there quietly, motionless, there was no look in his eyes, his whole body lost his vitality, and even his soul was destroyed in the blow just now, and after a while, Zhao Ling's body appeared like a spider's web, and it spread and turned into powder.

Seeing this situation, the mouths of all the people present opened wide, even Ming Mo was no exception, he had seen the powerhouses of the Transformation Origin Realm make a move, and he had also seen the battle of the powerhouses of the Nirvana Realm, but he had really never seen a blow like this that brought the artistic conception to such an extent, it was simply too strong. And the other three old men were also stunned, their foreheads were covered with sweat, this is the strength of the powerhouses of the Nirvana Origin Realm, even if it is a remnant soul, it is not something they can compete with.