Chapter 18: The Star Ring
Finally, as the last drop of divine blood flowed out, the humanoid object finally turned into a ball of golden-red light, floating in the air, flickering and flickering, swaying and unclear.
This is already the most original state of the gods, the so-called killing of gods, is just to defeat the gods in this state, and then want to wear out the gods in this state, except for the god of war and the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor who tried his best to use the Xuanyuan sword, no one has ever done it.
"You can get out!" Jiang Li said lightly, and then turned his attention back to Ji Xuan.
The light group was like a pardon, and without stopping for the slightest, it fled quickly to the crater, and disappeared into it again.
The divine blood consumed this time is the accumulation of five hundred years of his life, and without five hundred years, he will not want to come out again to make waves, and the requirements of the task are actually just to make him into this state.
Under the nourishment of divine blood, Ji Xuan's injuries really recovered and began to improve at an alarming speed, and his short black hair turned back into long yellow hair, proving that the divine power in his inner body had been refilled, and for the divine descendants, as long as the divine power was restored, there was no injury that could not be quickly improved.
Not only Ji Xuan, the Xuanyuan Sword that fell beside Ji Xuan and Ji Xuan can be said to be connected by blood, although they were not directly watered by the divine blood, they still received a powerful power from the divine blood from Ji Xuan, and they also became shining.
"Yo, you're also full?" Jiang Li smiled and picked up the Xuanyuan Sword from the ground and waved it casually.
The artifact is connected with the bloodline of the gods, and it stands to reason that the contact of other gods is extremely excluded, even if it is a close relative who is connected with the bloodline of the owner of the artifact, but "Jiang Li" picked up the Xuanyuan Sword very easily, and seeing that the Xuanyuan Sword did not resist at all, it was not easily held in the hands of "Jiang Li" when the sword soul was suppressed by a powerful force, which was incredible.
"Xuanyuan Sword, how could it be ......"
Jiang Tianqing, who was still in the blow of subverting his life, was also frightened by this strange phenomenon at this time, the legendary supreme artifact king Xuanyuan Sword was actually played with at will without any resistance, this is simply shameless!
Yes, it's shameless.
For the owner of the artifact, it is a more intimate relationship than a spouse, and it is played with by people at will, which is already similar to **, and the words "shameless" are just right.
"What's all the fuss about, this sword...... Uh, now it's called the Xuanyuan Sword, it was originally forged by me, what's wrong with me holding it in my hand?" Jiang Li played a few sword flowers and said to Jiang Tianqing.
"The Xuanyuan Sword was forged by you?" Jiang Tianqing felt that his old concepts seemed to have been destroyed a little.
Legend has it that the Xuanyuan Sword that was given by the gods and used to dismember the God of War was actually forged by the God of War, if this was not said by "Jiang Li", anyone who said Jiang Tianqing would only think that he was talking nonsense.
"It's not just this sword, your black axe golden shield was also forged by me, when I got a piece of extraterrestrial meteoric iron, I thought about forging some weapons for my brothers, and I had this sword and black axe golden shield, your strength is too poor, you didn't play their power at all, to be honest, those two guys are in your hands, it's a waste at all!" Jiang Li said unceremoniously.
Jiang Tianqing smiled bitterly, he also knew that Xingtian Ganqi, that is, the Black Axe Golden Shield and the Xuanyuan Sword were both among the supreme artifacts, but his cultivation of divine blood and divine power was very limited, and it was really difficult to exert it to the strongest power.
But Jiang Tianqing is not young, the period when the Divine Descent has improved its strength most rapidly has passed, Jiang Tianqing is self-aware, and he knows that he is afraid that he will not be able to reach that realm in this life.
And...... In my life, it seems that there is no need to pursue the ultimate power......
Jiang Tianqing, whose faith had collapsed, thought discouragedly.
"What do I mean by your dead father's expression, I just said some old things, so many years have passed, I don't mind, what do you mind?" Jiang Li said heartlessly.
"My mom and dad are dead. Jiang Tianqing sighed.
The corners of Jiang Li's mouth twitched, and he apologized very embarrassedly: "That, I'm sorry, I'm a little open-mouthed......"
Jiang Tianqing couldn't help but laugh, and found that this soldier master god of war was really very different from the legend, just listening to the legend, he thought that the soldier master god of war would be a very tough and domineering, lonely and high-minded person who regarded all beings as nothing, but he didn't want to be such a person.
"However, the God of War, you should still have the original memory of your body, then you should also know how the world now evaluates you, do you really not care about what the world thinks of you now?"
Jiang Tianqing asked suddenly.
"This ...... You let me reminisce carefully!" Jiang Li covered his head and began to carefully rummage through the original memories of this body.
"Well, it's not bad......" Jiang Li smiled at Jiang Tianqing after recalling carefully, "Anyway, when I was alive, not many people said good things about me, my only advantage is that I can fight, and then I have such a hand in refining, my brother said that I don't do my job, and I am willing to accompany me crazy, that is, as long as your ancestors Jiang Xing and Ji Huang." Later, I began to attack the gods, and Ji Huang had to take care of his own people and couldn't accompany me, so only Jiang Xing was left to follow me. Speaking of which, my popularity is really not very good, I can be regarded as the kind of person with few friends, if it weren't for Ji Huang's secret help, Jiuli's warriors might not be able to get together to be honest...... Ahaha, thinking about it this way, those legends of me are still pretty good! At least every legend says that I have a large number of subordinates, not that I have few friends!"
What are you talking about? Why is the style of this god of war completely different from what I heard in the legend?
Also, Jiuli was actually gathered with the help of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, what the hell is this? Is the ideal of my descendants of Xingtian reviving Jiuli really just "meaningless" for so many years?
Jiang Tianqing thought that he had received enough blows today, but he didn't expect that he was still shocked by "Jiang Li's" words for a while.
"Uh, my time seems to be almost ......" Jiang Li suddenly shook for a while as if he was dizzy, and then said with a smile.
"Soldier Lord God of War, your personality ...... Is it about to dissipate?" Jiang Tianqing said worriedly.
No matter how much impact this soldier master god of war has brought to him and how much life he has subverted, in Jiang Tianqing's heart, he is the ancestor of Jiuli and the biggest symbol of Jiuli, and now his personality is about to dissipate, Jiang Tianqing can't worry about it.
Has the era of Jiuli really passed?
Jiang Tianqing had a feeling of emptiness that had been stripped of his heart.
"Well, it's going to dissipate, but before it dissipates, I have to do something more, and the current gods seem to be starting to be dishonest again, I have to exert some residual heat again!" Jiang Li's body slowly flew up, and soon came to mid-air, higher than the highest point of Mayon Volcano.
"Old man, how about playing with me again?" Jiang Li said with a smile, and the black spot on his right arm suddenly turned into a black light, which was firmly held in his hand by "Jiang Li".
A simple black wide knife, with an extremely thick back and a sharp blade, the whole body is dull, except for an obvious gap in the middle, and there is a faint golden light shining on the gap.
"That's ...... Knives!"
Jiang Tianqing, who seemed to have had his heart removed, blushed, looked up at the black knife and said loudly.
Don't say that the heart has not actually been taken out, that is, the heart has really been taken out, seeing this black wide knife, Jiang Tianqing's blood will still surge.
Legend has it that he slaughtered all the gods of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and he did not taste defeat, the true king of the artifact, the strongest artifact - the sword!
Because of the gods' fear of the sword, it was treated in the same way as the name of the god of war, and did not appear in any myths and legends, except for the gods who were the parties and the very few oldest families of the gods knew the name of the king of the artifact.
"Jiang Li" took a deep breath and suddenly swung a knife into the sky!
Suddenly, a powerful aura centered on Mayon Volcano surged out to the world!
The black sword qi quickly pierced the sky, flying towards a place higher than the sky.
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"This is NASA! Here is NASA! If there is an emergency, please contact the president immediately! Repeat, if there is an emergency, please contact the president immediately!"
At this moment, on the other side of the world, the United States, it is the early hours of the morning, and most of the American people are sleeping, but an emergency call from NASA breaks the silence of the White House.
The correspondent in this regard was about to turn the line of communication to the President's office when a large hand suddenly pressed his hand to operate the device.
"Mr. James, ...... you are"
The young correspondent turned his head and looked at the owner of the big hand with confusion.
The owner of the big hand, a tall, sturdy white man, withdrew his hand and hung up on the communications from NASA.
"You should never have known about it, and NASA has never come to communicate with it today. The tall, sturdy white man spoke solemnly to the correspondent.
"But......," the correspondent hesitated.
Such an act is undoubtedly illegal, and at worst even treason, which makes it difficult for the correspondent to obey his life.
In fact, if the white man had not been the head of security in the White House, his hanging up alone would have been considered gross dereliction of duty.
"This matter is not in the hands of the president, the president has taken it in vain, the president has just taken office, it is very hard to get acquainted with the work every day, he also has a lot of things to deal with, we should give him a peaceful morning, so don't bother him. ”
The tall white man took a document from his bosom and gently placed it in front of the correspondent.
The correspondent's face immediately turned pale, and he pushed the file back to the white superintendent, and said carefully: "Mr. James, I know, I know what I should do." ”
It was a power of attorney from an authority that had more power than the president, and he certainly knew who to listen to.
"Jimu, you are such a sensible lad, you will have a bright future!" said the tall white man, patting the correspondent on the shoulder, squeezing out a slight smile at him.
After saying that, the tall white man turned around, and the smile on his face suddenly dissipated, and instead turned into a huge anger.
"Damn NASA, is that something supposed to be reported to that guy who doesn't know how to be president? The sun hasn't fully risen, so you want me to wipe your ass, and you can do it!"
The tall white man whispered as he walked, and at the same time, he pulled his phone out of his pocket, and it showed a photo, a very strange photo, a picture of Saturn, a picture of Saturn with half of the rings missing.
"God, what the hell is going on, it seems that only those who are more powerful than God have a way to give me an answer!"
The tall white man muttered.