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Chapter 121 : I Have a Sword, I Bet on the Future of the Underworld

At this moment, Guixi has already suppressed the nine-tailed white dragon and the entire Mingguang City below.

The blood of countless monsters flowed out from the gaps.

The Ghost Seal, which carries the fate of the entire underworld, is as heavy as a thousand mountains.

If Li Xiang had not returned to his ancestor Yin Tianzi, he would not have been able to mobilize this thing.

However.

This giant claw actually pinched Guixi.

A surprised voice came from the sky:

"This...artifact?"

"nice one!"

In the voice, there was excitement and joy that could not be concealed.

In the distance, Immortal Canglan, General Chongwu, and all the soldiers from the Flying Cavalry Battalion all stared wide-eyed.

Artifact?

How is this possible?

With the beginning of the ancestral era, Kyushu academic circles classified various treasures into different levels.

Weapon, magical weapon, magic weapon, fairy weapon, artifact.

Generally speaking, these five levels correspond to the fifth level of atavism.

But the reality is that there are many people who have returned to their ancestors, but there are very few treasures of all kinds.

Weapons are okay and can be forged in most military factories.

However, these two types of magic weapons and magic weapons require professional refining by returning to their ancestors, which is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and the raw materials for refining are also scarce.

Therefore, most of the returnees have no magical weapons at all. On the battlefield, you can often see second-level Qi Refiners, like many first-level warriors, slashing with alloy swords.

Most third-level immortal cultivators use magic weapons.

This overall backwardness in equipment severely limited the combat effectiveness of the returning ancestors.

But there is no way.

Human beings can return to their ancestors, weapons, magic weapons and the like, but they cannot return to their ancestors.

As for higher-level immortal weapons, they all come from ancient inheritance, or can be found from some ruins.

Immortal weapons cannot be refined.

There are only thirty-six pieces in the entire Kyushu Kingdom.

Many fourth-level returnees like General Chongwu, although they are immortals, do not have the ability to use immortal weapons.

Ordinary magic weapons either cannot withstand the magical power, or do not match it, and will actually hinder it.

Therefore, most of the fourth-level returners use immortal magic.

As for possessing an immortal weapon, that is something that is unthinkable.

But now, an artifact is actually placed in front of him.

How could they not be shocked?

However, everyone knew that that giant claw was definitely not something they could offend.

That is the Great King, the real King of the Demon Clan.

Kyushu and the Demon Alliance have been fighting for decades, and the demon king has appeared on the battlefield only a handful of times.

The battle between the king and the war god of the country is too destructive and is often far away from the battlefield and the territories of the two clans.

And at this moment.

Over Mingguang City.

The giant claws of a monster king held the ghost seal and retreated towards the sky.

Canglan, Chongwu, and many other soldiers from the Flying Cavalry Battalion did not even dare to think of stepping forward to fight for it.

The gap between the fourth level and the fifth level is like a natural chasm.

This is no longer a level they can get involved in.

But at this moment.

There was a loud shout between heaven and earth.

"Bold! Put down my ghost seal of the underworld quickly!"

Everyone looked in shock.

But he saw Yama being furious, his body suddenly expanded, and he swept towards the giant claws with the overwhelming Yin Qi.

"Kid, get out!"

The voice of disdain fell from the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a majestic demonic energy surged out from the giant claw, causing Yama to fly backwards.

During the flight, he vomited a mouthful of black blood.

Yan Luowen finally managed to stabilize his figure, his majestic face was pale, and the Yin God gritted his teeth and said:

"It's a shame that my divine position has not been stabilized and my divine power has not been restored. Otherwise, how could I allow monsters like you to be so arrogant!"

Everyone was horrified. This Yama easily killed the Ten Thousand-Eyed Spider Emperor and defeated the Blue Dragon Demon Emperor. At this moment, he couldn't even get close to the great king.

Immortal Canglan rushed to Li Xiang and said: "Fellow Taoist Li, we are no match for this great king, please retreat!"

General Chongwu also said, "If you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood. You can seek revenge on them in the future."

Everyone present had the intention of retreating.

The gap between the fourth level and the fifth level cannot be made up by quantity.

Even if a few more immortals come, they will not be a match for this great king.

As for the artifact Guixi, I can only give up.

Li Xiang ignored the two men's dissuasion and frowned at the giant claw.

Maharaja?

The highest combat power of the known demon clan.

There is a gap of two levels between him and me.

"It's very strong."

Li Xiang murmured.

He knew in his heart that he was no match for this great king.

But he still wanted to try.

After all, Guixi is related to the recovery of the underworld.

He slowly lowered his head.

Under his body, a Yin Qi barrier condensed.

The barrier is translucent, and you can vaguely see the cities, mountains, and rivers surrounded by black yin energy inside.

There are countless ghosts and ghosts walking among them.

General Chongwu and others stared wide-eyed, "Is this the underworld?"

There is a sword suspended in the sky above the ghost town.

Hundreds of yin energy gathered from all directions and poured into the sword body.

Li Xiang stretched out his hand.

The Emperor's Sword rose up and passed through the barrier.

Li Xiang held the Emperor's Sword and slowly pulled it out.

The entire underworld began to turmoil.

Millions of ghosts in the ghost city looked at the sword in horror.

Outside the ghost town, Dapeng raised his head, looked through the barrier, and looked at the tall figure.

It struggled to get up and flapped its wings twice, but failed to fly. It could only make two crisp sounds of "chirp".

Li Xiang pulled out the Emperor's Sword, and half of the Yin Qi in the underworld was drained away.

He holds the sword in one hand.

Keep it level, the blade of the sword is parallel to the ground, sweeping across.

As the ruler of the underworld, Yin Tianzi can mobilize all resources in the underworld.

Including Qi, including Yin Qi.

The ghost seal contains the luck of the underworld and suppresses the nine-tailed white dragon.

The Emperor's Sword casts half of the Yin Qi in the underworld into sword Qi and sweeps it out.

The majestic black sword light spread for dozens of kilometers and cut horizontally.

The sword light tore through the space, easily cut off the mountain peaks, and cut across the giant claw.

This is a simple sword.

But ultimate simplicity also represents ultimate power.

Although, the underworld has just recovered.

But the power of half a world can still move the world and frighten everyone in the world.

And if this sword fails to leave the Ghost Seal, the combat power of the entire underworld will be halved.

Even if the other Ghost Emperors and Lords of Hell are unlocked in the future, they will not be able to fulfill their responsibilities.

The consequences are unimaginable.

With this sword, Li Xiang put his luck and future in the underworld on the line. It was a huge gamble.

In Kyoto City, each of the God of War's mansions is covered with powerful wills heading north.

In the underground base, Mr. Zhang Ge looked to the north, even though there was only a thick wall in front of him.

The old man, who had half his foot in the coffin, murmured: "Has it come to this?"

In the sky above Chicheng, a figure floated quietly, with his hands behind his back, looking intently towards the north.

Emperor Shitian narrowed his eyes slightly.

After leaving Xuanwu City, he came here and did not rush to Mingguang City.

I just kept looking at the Mingguang City battlefield.

For a fifth-level atavist, a distance of hundreds of kilometers can be spanned in a single thought.

Emperor Shitian is waiting.

Waiting for Li Xiang's method.

Look at his trump card.

Look at how far this little guy from Tongzhou Prefecture has grown.

then.

He saw a black dragon, peeling off the skin and cramping the sixth son of the great king of the East China Sea.

Seeing tens of thousands of hungry ghosts, the rhinoceros demon emperor who was chasing him fled in embarrassment.

I saw that ghost general, leading nearly 200,000 Yin soldiers, marching across Mingguang City.

Until the white dragon swallowed the twin green dragons, condensed the nine fairy tails, and gained a trace of the power of the king.

Then, a ghost seal appeared.

Emperor Shitian's heart finally stirred up waves.

Following closely behind, the demon king finally took action to snatch the ghost seal.

Emperor Shitian was about to take action.

Then he saw Li Xiang pull out a sword from the underworld.


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