The God of War Xingtian was defeated in the end!

He was besieged and killed by the five gods from the beginning of the War of the Gods, and then fought all the way with his strong cultivation, and in the next thirty years, he went all the way to fight and wanted to end the chaos of the War of the Gods by himself!

However, after all, he is just a god, at this moment when Pangu is dying out, Nuwa has entered reincarnation, and the gods are competing for the way of immortality, even if he is an invincible god of war, he is still defeated, and he is completely defeated!

Wang Hu's consciousness floating in this long river of time saw him being blocked in the first-line heavenly canyon by many gods, including the fire god Zhu Rong, and then launched an earth-shattering battle!

Of course, at that time, this place was not called a first-line sky canyon, and there was not even a canyon here, and the gods finally defeated the god of war, but they also suffered heavy casualties!

Zhu Rong, the god of fire, the best friend and brother of the god of war in his youth, cut off his head with his own hands in front of the god of war who had exhausted the last drop of blood, and then tied his limbs to a stone pillar, and left!

The battle of the gods is still going on, but there is no longer the god of war, the final destination of this god who was born for war all his life is here, on the huge stone pillar in the center of a mountain, bound by the life and the world, never see the light of day!

Until one day, a black-robed swordsman walked into the mountain and slashed through the place, so that the headless corpse of the god of war was finally rediscovered!

The swordsman stayed here, kneeling down in front of the corpse of the god of war and calling himself a slave, and left a sword intent on the cliff, leaving it to those who could see that trace of sword intent, day after day, year after year, countless people walked through this line of heavenly canyon, until one day Wang Hu saw himself stepping into a line of heavenly canyon and saw the short knife inserted in the wall!

"So that's the case?" Wang Hu opened his eyes suddenly, stared at the sky in a daze for three seconds, and found that he had really escaped from the dream, which could be regarded as a long sigh!

"I'll go ......!" but before he could finish vomiting completely, he was stunned right there!

Because he was surprised to find that at this moment, he was no longer in the blood-colored world within the God of War Dantian, but appeared in the Heavenly Canyon again.

At this moment, Wang Hu was sleeping on a pile of rocks, and the black knife opposite him looked at him directly, as if he was some unborn peerless treasure!

"I said, brother, why are you staring at me like this, let's say okay first, brother, I'm a showman, you don't want to use force!" Wang Hu found that he had finally walked out of the blood-colored world, and his heart suddenly felt a little happy, and he rarely made a joke!

However, this joke was obviously not funny to the black knife, he didn't even blink his eyelids, and still stared at Wang Hu!

It wasn't until Wang Hu who saw it was a little hairy, and when he was about to pull out the knife and cut it over, the black knife finally had a new movement, he first let out a long breath, with a trace of relief on his face that Wang Hu didn't understand, and directly stood up and bowed to Wang Hu: "Master!"

"What!" Wang Hu was directly startled by the black knife coming out like this, and it took a while before he could react, and it was estimated that the black knife should confirm that he had obtained the inheritance of the god of war, which was to fulfill his original promise and recognize himself as the master!

"Hehe, actually, brother, you don't have to be so serious, you are a sword saint, it's a bit condescending to recognize me as the master, otherwise let's worship as brothers, you are the eldest brother, how about I be the younger brother?"

"No, you're the master!" Black Knife shook his head firmly, looking at Wang Hu with a resolute expression!

"Okay! Since you are so persistent, then I will reluctantly accept it!" Wang Hu looked very reluctant, and there was a faint pretending aura all over his body!

In fact, the main thing is to see that the black knife respects himself so much, the pressure and discomfort in Wang Hu's heart have been much better, he looked at the respectful black knife in front of him, his eyes rolled and continued: "If I am your master now, then do you have to answer all questions, what do you answer when I ask?"

"Of course!" the black knife raised his head, looked at Wang Hu, and replied crisply!

"Well, let me ask you, why did you come here in the first place, split the mountain to find the corpse of the god of war, and at the same time recognized its corpse as the main one, you also tried your best to help him find the inheritor!" Wang Hu stood up and continued with a serious expression: "Also, who told you that the corpse of the god of war was pressed under this mountain, do you know where his head taken away by the god of fire was taken!?"

Black Knife was silent when he heard this, until Wang Hu thought he was going to refuse to answer this question, Black Knife finally spoke in a hoarse voice: "Actually, I am the ...... that was cut off by the Fire God Zhu Rong before!"

"What?" Wang Hu jumped up: "Big brother, aren't you teasing me, I've heard of everything that can become a essence, but I haven't heard that a head can become a essence, and it has also become a sword saint!"

"No, I haven't finished talking yet, my real body is actually a war knife in the master's sea of knowledge!" The black knife shook his head and continued: "The master practiced sword techniques for a period of time when he was a teenager, but then he found that the battle axe and shield were more suitable for him, so he abandoned the knife and used it!" But he himself is a god, so the understanding of the knife is extremely profound, the master in order to make this early years of practice not to have a wrong impact on the subsequent use of the battle axe, so this memory turned into a black knife sealed in the sea of knowledge, the battle of the gods after the master was defeated by the fire god Zhu Rong cut off the head, the sea of knowledge was also burned by the fire god's three flavors of true fire, all the consciousness was burned by the three flavors of the true fire, but at this time I found that I actually woke up!"

"After the fire god Zhu Rong probed the master's head, he buried the master's head in the depths of a big mountain, and I started cultivating from then on, until I cultivated and became a saint, I came out and found this line of heavenly canyon!"

Wang Hu listened to the black knife's narration, and was suddenly surprised in his heart, this black knife turned out to be a trace of knife qi left by a dead man, which is a bit unbelievable how it sounds!

"Speaking of which, you can be regarded as a little consciousness left by the God of War Xingtian, and you are still the only one point of consciousness! Why don't you call yourself the God of War, but instead recognize the God of War as the master?" Wang Hu asked even more curiously!

(End of chapter)