The eight imperial heirs had bloodshot eyes; Ye Qiu's words were extremely arrogant, intending to annihilate them all.
This time, the eight did not use the Emperor's Heart Technique; the first attack did not eliminate Ye Qiu, indicating Ye Qiu must have some special means.
Swoosh.
Each imperial heir held a spear in their hand, which emitted golden light and exuded the aura of a legendary weapon upon its appearance.
"Golden Spear!" Someone recognized the spear in the imperial heir's hand.
"What kind of weapon is the Golden Spear? I've never heard of it."
"I've only vaguely heard of this weapon's name but never seen it. It's said that the spear is terrifying and comparable to the ten divine weapons of this era."
"So powerful?"
While the crowd was discussing, Ye Qiu focused on the spears in the hands of each imperial heir. He sensed a sharp aura from them as if this was not just a weapon but a living entity with indomitable will.
