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A dull sound rang out.

The Loose Cultivator Martial Artist lowered his head, only to see a long spear piercing him, its tip glinting with a cold light, carrying a chilling killing intent.

Bang!

The next moment.

His body suddenly exploded, turning into a mist of blood.

Then.

The long spear did not stop, weaving back and forth nearby, directly suppressing and killing more than ten Loose Cultivator Martial Artists who had tried to fish in troubled waters.

"We're fighting here, and you dare to snatch things without permission? You're practically courting death!"

As the voice sounded.

A handsome young man appeared. He beckoned, recalling the long spear, and spoke with a murderous glint in his eyes.

This person.

Was none other than the Chaotic Ancient Spear, Gu Shaoshang!

Seeing Gu Shaoshang's chilling killing intent, coupled with his considerable reputation, the remaining Martial Artists were momentarily intimidated, halting their advance.

Seeing this.

Gu Shaoshang let out a cold snort, then prepared to take the no defect holy weapon into his hands.

But at this moment.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a streak of light shot out with extreme speed, instantly arriving at the location where the flawless sacred weapon had fallen, and snatched it into its embrace.

"Courting death!"

Gu Shaoshang was furious, his face ashen, and he directly threw the long spear in his hand towards the streak of light.

Boom!

The long spear directly struck the streak of light.

Gu Shaoshang had expected the opponent to perish instantly, but to his surprise, the streak of light only paused for a moment, revealing the figure of a pale-faced young Martial Artist.

He glanced at Gu Shaoshang, then gritted his teeth and spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, his figure instantly vanishing from sight.

"Audacious!"

"Snatching treasure right in front of me and still hoping to escape? Wishful thinking!"

Gu Shaoshang's brows were furrowed with killing intent.

He had never imagined that the treasure would ultimately be snatched by an unknown Loose Cultivator, and he was immediately enraged.

Without hesitation, he directly pursued in the direction the streak of light had fled.

At the same time.

The Prodigies who were still fighting in place also saw the treasure being snatched away and were all furious.

"Who was that Loose Cultivator Martial Artist?"

"To snatch treasure in front of us, he's practically courting death!"

"We must retrieve this no defect holy weapon!"

"I've captured this person's aura; I have a tracking secret art. Even if he turns to ash, he won't escape!"

"Chase him!"

Many Prodigies shouted and then quickly gave chase.

...

At this moment, Zhang Fan's face was filled with excitement.

Just now.

Amidst the chaotic battle of over a hundred Prodigies, he had successfully snatched the treasure.

The thought of having obtained a no defect holy weapon made his heart pound, and an uncontrollable smile appeared on his face.

"Kid Zhang, what are you grinningSilly Joy about? Hurry and run for your life!"

"If you get caught, you'll surely die!"

Just then.

Old Gu's voice suddenly came through.

This pulled Zhang Fan from his excitement back to reality.

He looked back and could clearly perceive waves of overwhelming aura rapidly approaching him from behind. Even with his full use of escape techniques, he couldn't widen the distance.

Instead, the gap between them was closing.

"Old Gu, they're catching up. What should I do now?!"

Zhang Fan asked anxiously.

"Now you know how to panic!"

Old Gu said exasperatedly.

Then, he continued, "Kid Zhang, the only plan now is for you to use the burst secret art I taught you earlier to instantly create distance, while I follow behind and lure those people away!"

Upon hearing this.

Zhang Fan's heart swelled with joy.

But then he spoke again, "But if that's the case, wouldn't it put you, Old Gu, in danger?"

"It's fine, this old man has his own way of escaping. We'll meet at the pre-arranged location then!"

Old Gu waved his hand, then urged, "Alright, stop being so wishy-washy, hurry up and go!"

"Take care!"

Zhang Fan said no more, leaving that one sentence, then directly used a burst secret art. The Qi and blood within his body instantly surged like a volcano, and his speed abruptly soared, becoming several times faster than before.

Watching Zhang Fan leave.

Old Gu first smoothed out the Spiritual Qi fluctuations left by Zhang Fan's Qi and blood burst, then he paused for a few breaths. When he sensed the Prodigies approaching, he flashed, transformed into Zhang Fan's appearance, and then flew in another direction.

"Over there!"

"I see him, quick, chase!"

Behind them.

A group of Prodigies flew rapidly, chasing in Old Gu's direction.

"Hoo..."

Tens of thousands of miles away.

The pale-faced Zhang Fan landed on a mountain peak, panting heavily.

At this moment, his aura was weak, and the wound on his body, inflicted by Gu Shaoshang, was bleeding profusely, making him look utterly disheveled.

Yet, he didn't care in the slightest; instead, his eyes were filled with wild joy.

"I successfully obtained this flawless sacred weapon and even escaped the pursuit of those Prodigies!"

Zhang Fan was extremely excited.

Who would have thought?

Over a hundred Prodigy Martial Artists fought, but he was the one who ultimately reaped the greatest benefit!

As soon as he thought of this.

Zhang Fan couldn't help but laugh out loud.

But this laugh immediately pulled at his injuries, causing him to frown tightly.

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"Gu Shaoshang!"

"I, Zhang Fan, will surely repay the grudge of this spear strike someday!"

The thought that this injury was left by Gu Shaoshang, and recalling the arrogant posture of the other party when he injured him, made Zhang Fan grit his teeth.

And then.

He remembered Chu Mo.

"And you, Chu Mo!"

"Once I refine this no defect holy weapon, I will suppress you beneath my feet and avenge the humiliation of that day!"

He shouted loudly, venting the hatred in his heart.

Once his emotions calmed down, Zhang Fan immediately sat cross-legged, preparing to recover from his injuries.

But at this very moment.