Chapter 218: He's a God?
Suddenly, he reached out and plucked something from his waist.......! He gently sheathed the sword and slowly erected it in front of him. m.
Silently, the white light shot up to the scabbard of the thin sword, and was silently split into two halves! Then, with a buzz, the white light that had been divided into two halves shot out quickly towards both sides at the same time......
There was a huge roaring sound in his ears, and Xue Wuxian could clearly see that these two white lights were separated from the left and right under the scabbard of the Ice Clan Patriarch, almost sticking to the Ice Clan Patriarch's body to the sides.
Soon, in the midst of a roar, even this snow-capped mountain was faintly trembling! Looking around, among the mountains in between, one on the left and one on the right, there were two lone peaks, which were hit by the white light, and the entire mountain collapsed abruptly!
In the midst of that roaring sound, with the collapse of the mountain, the snow and ice sliding, and the fog rising into the air, it seemed like a century ago!
The old magician was completely stunned, he stood there, just looking at the Ice Clan patriarch, and after a long time, he muttered three sons: "It's impossible to ......."
The Ice Clan Patriarch slowly put down the thin sword, but with his other hand, he finally grasped the hilt of the thin sword! However, the smile on his face faded point by point.
"It's a pity, it's a pity. The Ice Clan Patriarch's tone was filled with a taste of loneliness, he looked at the falling snow, and said faintly, "This is the second time I've been disappointed....... Last time, I thought you were worthy of my sword, but ....... This time it's still the same!"
With a crisp sound, a soft light like a bright moon slowly flowed out of the Ice Clan's patriarch's scabbard.
The blade of the sword gradually revealed its majestic nature from the sheath! In the voice of the Ice Clan Patriarch, there was still endless loneliness and a faint sadness: "Old friend, your strength is probably already the closest opponent to me in this world. Pity....... Judging from your performance, you've barely reached the point where you can establish rules........ But
But it's still incomplete. “
"Therefore, your true strength is still only above the peak of the Divine Master, and you have not broken through....... It's a pity that I made a sword for the second time, but I still didn't find a suitable opponent...... Alas, you're just a teacher. ”
The voice did not fall. Then I saw a soft light, silently floating out from the icy blade! This light seemed to be like mercury leaking out of the ground, pervasive, like the sun shining on the earth, although it seemed soft, but it was irresistible!
The old magician only had time to raise his right hand and wave the magic wand in his hand, but under this soft light, the waving magic wand suddenly froze in the air!
In the next moment, he saw that the magic wand, under the sword light, broke inch by inch into countless pieces! When countless peach wood chips fell to the ground, the old magician felt a faint pain suddenly coming from his right hand.
He looked down and saw that there was already a trace of red marks on his right hand, and it was obvious that the qi had been pulled and had suffered internal injuries. With a plop, the old magician fell to the ground, his face was like ashes, he had always been not much different from the strength of the Ice Clan patriarch Han Bing, but he didn't expect that he would be defeated so easily.
Han Bing quietly walked in front of the old magician, he walked calmly, the blade pointed to the ground, the old magician raised his head, looked up at the man in front of him, only felt that under the figure of the other party, that face seemed to be hidden in the shadows, so that he couldn't see it really no matter what!
With a strange laugh, the old magician raised his head to look at the Ice Clan Patriarch Han Bing, and said, "You...... Don't you .......?"
"Divine Master?" Han Bing seemed to laugh, "I'm no longer there." ”
"You...... Isn't it a divine master?" Although he had admitted it in his heart, the old magician still couldn't believe it.
Confirming this, there was a wry smile on the corner of the old magician's mouth, originally he thought that in the past ten years, he had reached the peak realm of the divine master, even if he was not defeated by cold ice, but the difference was not far away, but he didn't expect it
, Han Bing actually made a breakthrough in the past ten years and broke away from the realm of the divine master, could he ...... Has he really reached the realm of God?
From the perspective of the history of the Canglan Continent, there have been many, many strong people among the human race, perhaps, even before the era of human beings, in that mythical era when various races coexisted, the meaning of the word divine master, itself already represents a meaning: the peak of power standing above all living beings. When a strong person's name is given the title of "Divine Master", it means that he or she has gained power beyond the vast majority of living beings in this world!
In any sense, or in any way known to man, the Divine Master has been considered to be the highest peak that can be attained by the creatures of this world for a long, long time, or from ancient times to the present day!
The meaning of the highest peak usually carries another meaning, that is: the end has been reached, and it is impossible to continue to the end of the peak.
Just like today's Canglan Continent, few people have heard of a divine master or a divine descending master, even Rodriguez, the king of swords admired by everyone in the mainland, is only the peak of the martial saint, although everyone thinks that if there must be a strong person in the realm of divine masters in the continent, then this person must be Pope Paul of the Temple of Light.
However, no one has ever seen Pope Paul make a move, so everyone is only speculating about his strength.
However, if someone tells you that the peak of a true strong person is not at all in the realm of a divine master, what would you think, the person who said this is probably a madman, right? There is no trace of a divine master, how can there be a strong person above a divine master?
Therefore, when the Ice Patriarch used that tone that was close to drifting, he said this sentence lightly: "Divine Master? I am no longer a god. ”
When these words fell into the ears of the old magician and Xue Wuxi, the expressions of the two of them changed! All the movements around them seemed to turn silent in the "declaration" of the Ice Patriarch.
On the top of the snow-capped mountains, the crows are silent.