Next to the Nantian Gate, the space was distorted. Emperor Shitian walked out of the sky and came to Li Xiang's side, looking into the gate with a solemn expression.
A ray of fire flew over, and Zhu Yan stepped out of the flames.
Then came Wang Po, Wei Longwu and other war gods who controlled the country.
Just now, the collision of golden light and white sword light caused the energy to escape, shaking the world here.
Several war gods from the country were all shocked by this sudden turn of events, and rushed to Nantianmen as quickly as possible.
"Who was that golden shadow just now?"
Wang Po opened his mouth, and the force on his body surged like a sharp sword.
Li Xiang narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the dark space inside the Nantianmen, and said: "A residual divine power, if my guess is correct, it should belong to Athena."
Wei Longwu frowned, "I've never heard of it."
The other war gods of Zhenguo all showed puzzled expressions.
The cataclysm came so violently that many weak and small countries were wiped off the map.
Although Kyushu Huaxia was strong, it was almost destroyed.
Many books and knowledge were burned in the flames of war, and the people who survived hid behind high walls all day long in fear. Almost no one studied the history and legends of other countries.
It was not until the large-scale emergence of atavists and the improvement of people's living conditions that very few experts and scholars dug out the myths and legends left over from the previous era from incomplete books and materials.
Li Xiang explained: "The gods in ancient Greek mythology."
"In the ancient Greek mythology system, there are twelve main gods, and Athena is one of them. She is in charge of war and wisdom, holding a gun and a shield. She is a powerful god."
Everyone looked solemn.
Just a residual divine power has such a powerful power, which far exceeds the expectations of the war gods of the country.
Several people looked at the dark space in Nantianmen and couldn't help but become wary.
The joy of defeating the Demon Alliance was replaced by worry.
Li Xiang said: "If Heaven is to be rebuilt, the power left by these foreign gods must be cleared away."
As he spoke, he took a step and stepped into the Nantian Gate.
Several of the country's war gods also entered the Nantian Gate.
Emperor Shitian hesitated for a moment, then created a spiritual clone and said: "If we haven't come out after an hour, you can go to Kyoto City and inform Lao Zhou."
The spiritual clone nodded, flew backwards, and floated at a safe distance.
Emperor Shitian then turned around and followed everyone into the Nantian Gate.
In the darkness, the smell of decay, staleness, and blood rushed towards me.
A ball of real fire condensed in Zhu Yan's hand, then flew out and suspended in the air. The fire became more and more intense, like a bright sun, lighting up the space.
The sight in front of them made everyone stunned.
Under their feet was an extremely wide avenue, with black blood everywhere and weapons scattered on the ground.
Occasionally, you can see some corpses that have not decayed after thousands of years.
These corpses still maintain the fighting postures they had in life, with expressions of pain or anger, lifelike.
Li Xiang's spiritual thoughts covered him and he didn't feel any fluctuations in his soul or spiritual energy.
He came to a corpse wearing armor and holding a sword, stretched out his right hand, and lightly touched the sword.
The power passes through the sword body and into the hands of the corpse.
The next moment, the right hand, whose spirit and flesh were curled up, turned into powder inch by inch, and the whole body, like it was made of sand, fell into pieces and scattered on the ground.
At the same time, the armor without the support of the corpse also hit the ground with a crisp sound.
Li Xiang sighed, looked at the corpses around him and the armor and weapons on the ground, and said slowly:
"These should be the legendary heavenly soldiers and generals."
"Time has passed for too long, and only the corpses of powerful heavenly generals and priests can maintain the original state."
"The owners of those armors and weapons are just low-level heavenly soldiers. After a long time, even the corpses cannot be preserved."
Everyone's eyes were full of solemnity.
There are tens of thousands of armors and weapons around.
In other words, tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals died in battle behind Nantian Gate.
Li Xiang let out a sigh and looked at the long sword in his hand with some surprise.
There are more than ten nicks on the blade of this sword, and there are also cracks on the sword body, which is enough to imagine what kind of fierce battle it went through.
However, what surprised Li Xiang was not this.
It was a vibration coming from the sword.
Like a heart that has been dead for many years, it suddenly beats.
Then the second time, the third time...
Li Xiang thought for a moment and injected a burst of divine power.
The blade of the sword continued to tremble, and there were more and more cracks on the surface, and it was about to explode.
Li Xiang quickly withdrew his divine power and injected it with a stream of pure spiritual energy.
The trembling of the sword disappeared instantly, and the surface cracks and gaps began to be repaired automatically.
Emperor Shitian and others looked over curiously.
After a while, the long sword returned to its original state, and its surface glowed like it was breathing.
Wei Longwu narrowed his eyes slightly and couldn't help blurting out, "Fourth-grade Immortal Sword!"
Li Xiang wiped away the blood on the surface of the sword and saw two lines of small words engraved near the sword grid:
Under the command of King Tuota, there is Ning Wu, a third-grade immortal general.
Li Xiang looked at the ashes of the corpses on the ground and murmured, "Is your name Ning Wu?"
The ashes of corpses were naturally unable to respond.
However, the sword in his hand shone brightly, as if in response.
The fourth-grade immortal sword already has a sword spirit. Thousands of years have passed, but the sword spirit has not died yet.
Li Xiang turned around and looked around. Everywhere he looked, there were corpses and weapons and armor scattered on the ground.
Wang Po Void grabbed hold, and the halberd flew up under his feet.
The owner of this halberd should be a low-level heavenly soldier, and his corpse has weathered.
As soon as the halberd fell into his hand, Wang Po's expression became stern.
He shook his right hand slightly, and the dust on the surface of the halberd flew away.
Holding the halberd tightly, he stabbed forward, and the halberd tore through the void, making a screaming sound.
A wave of soldiers flew out through the halberd and struck a huge fallen stone pillar in the distance.
boom.
Huge stone pillars with a diameter of tens of meters exploded instantly, sending large and small gravels flying and slamming to the ground, like a terrifying rain of stones.
Everyone looked at the halberd in Wang Po's hand in surprise.
Wang Po is a fifth-level war god who can smash a stone pillar with ease.
But a weapon that can withstand fifth-level power is by no means ordinary!
Wang Po took back the halberd, looked it over, and said: "If we classify weapons according to our classification, this halberd can be classified as a magic weapon."
Everyone was stunned.
After entering the atavistic era.
There are a very small number of returnees who, based on the incomplete memories inherited from their ancestors, try to use various materials to refine magic weapons.
In addition, some weapons and magic weapons can occasionally be unearthed in some ancient ruins.
However, there are so many reverts to their ancestors that these two methods alone cannot satisfy their needs for weapons.
so.
Kyushu conducted large-scale weapons research.
The most widely used method is to use the claws, bones, demon pills and other parts of the demon clan, combined with modern technology, to forge weapons.
After a hundred years of development, today's academic circles have a preliminary classification of these weapons.
The most basic alloy weapons are first-level mortals and are equipped by the largest number of first-level warriors.
Secondly, there are weapons made from the teeth, claws, bones, etc. of monster beasts, which are second-grade magic weapons.
Third-level magic weapons are usually made from the demon elixir of the third-level demon king and combined with rune technology. There are only a small number of third-level magic weapons, and only a small number of third-level returnees can possess them.
The number of fourth-level immortal weapons is even rarer. There are only fifty-three recorded immortal weapons, but there are hundreds of fourth-level immortals in the entire Kyushu, both covert and covert.
Most fourth-level immortals only have one or two third-level magic weapons with them.
And at this moment.
Just under everyone's feet, there are scattered a large number of swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, knives and forks, and other weapons. If you take out any one, it is a third-grade magic weapon!
These magic weapons are everywhere like weeds in the wild.
With such a large number, even the well-informed war gods of the country couldn't help but gasp.
An idea emerged in everyone's mind almost at the same time:
If all these magic weapons and immortal weapons were brought to Kyushu...
But at this moment, Li Xiang's voice suddenly sounded: "Something is coming!"??
