"Fifth-ranked, Bone Soul of the Death-Slaying Spear!"
Yuan Zhan cried out in alarm. He had never expected one of the top five experts in the Main World to appear here.
His gaze shifted to Mu Qing, and realization dawned on him. Bone Soul had not come for him, but for Mu Qing.
High in the sky some distance away, a golden skeleton stood upon the void, more than a dozen antique bronze long spears strapped across his back. Wisps of cold air drifted from his bones.
He had originally been a member of the Frost Skeleton clan. After joining Buddhism, his bloodline and divine power had undergone a complete transformation. Possessing Buddhist power, he was far stronger than before, and nearly all his frost power had faded away.
"You came looking for me?" Mu Qing narrowed his eyes. He could tell the other party meant trouble.
Bone Soul's voice was hoarse. He drew an antique bronze long spear from his back, power flowing from his bony hand and dyeing the weapon in dazzling gold.
"I heard Sword Three was defeated, and that you replaced him in ninth place. I merely came to see whether you possess the strength to take part in the Three Worlds Gathering!"
With that, Bone Soul hurled the long spear in his hand. Terrifying power exploded forth at once, unleashing a sonic boom.
The long spear shot forward like a golden True Dragon!
Yuan Zhan's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly cast a spell to activate the protective formation around his mountain.
He was deeply displeased with Bone Soul. This was his mountain, his territory, yet Bone Soul had attacked without the slightest regard for him.
The might behind that thrown spear was terrifying—enough to destroy his entire mountain!
But in the next instant, a Black