Chapter 451: Return Of The War God
Chapter 451: Return Of The War God
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Zhou Shu and Lu Qian also looked up at the sky. They were still on their way back to Kunlun.
But their attention was attracted by the door in the sky.
"What’s going on with this door? Is something about to happen?" Zhou Shu frowned.
Lu Qian was also extremely shocked. The appearance of the gate completely exceeded her understanding, so she couldn’t tell if it was good or bad.
"Could it be related to the natural disasters over the years?" She was not very confident.
This was completely different.
"I don’t know, but no matter how I look at it, I know that the door that suddenly appeared isn’t normal. Could it be that a new race has appeared?
We should return to Kunlun as soon as possible and ask the Senior Brothers or Seniors in the sect. Perhaps they might know a thing or two," Zhou Shu said.
"En, but do we really not need to go to the inn to thank him?" Lu Qian asked curiously.
This time, they were initially going back to accompany the two elders.
Their time was almost up.
Actually, they had already lived for a long time and everyone was very satisfied.
However, an accident happened. His parents, who were nearing the end of their lifespans, suddenly became energetic again.
After asking around, they found out that it was the youth from the inn who was extending the lives of the two elders.
They did not know the exact reason, but it was indeed something to be happy about.
"Father won’t let me. Forget it. There should be some secret between them.
The young man from the inn was not bad.
Besides, there’s nothing we can do about him even if he has bad intentions." Saying that, Zhou Shu suddenly said.
"I still remember the time when we wanted to pay a high price for other people’s good wine. At that time, I really didn’t know how small I was in this world.
I remember you even said you were going to reward Senior Brother Jiang," Lu Qian said.
"Looking back on the past, you were more overboard than me. Even after I told you, you weren’t willing to change," Zhou Shu said.
Lu Qian wanted to say something, but a faint light suddenly appeared in the sky.
It came from the huge gate.
They looked at the door as if there was someone under the door, but it was very vague and uncertain.
…
At the same time, Jiang Lan brandished the halberd in his hand.
With the might of the Ancient Imperial Court, he had completely suppressed his opponent.
The sun and moon appeared around him.
The halberd in his hand was breaking through everything.
Rip!
The halberd seemed to have expanded countless times as it slashed across the heavenly human’s left arm.
Bang!
The heavenly human’s left arm began to fall.
The heavenly human, who had lost an arm, didn’t show any change in expression. He continued to cast his spell technique in an attempt to destroy Jiang Lan’s body.
However, Jiang Lan’s halberd began to swing rapidly.
Bang!
The power passed through the clashes between the two and struck the heavenly humans’s left leg. Soon, another stream of power passed through and went straight for the heavenly human’s other leg.
Bang!
The right leg belonging to the heavenly human disappeared.
At this moment, lightning appeared in the sky.
The heavenly human’s only arm was chopped off by Jiang Lan.
At this point, the power in the sky began to subside.
"I lost."
The heavenly human looked down at him and spoke in a calm voice.
Jiang Lan held the halberd in his hand and looked at his opponent. If he were to use his fist, there would be no need for him to go through so much trouble.
Unfortunately, he needed to personally descend.
He also couldn’t borrow the body
How did the other party do so?
Spiritual Descent?
It was indeed very similar, but how he had managed to do it, Jiang Lan did not know. He could only provide strength for the Eighth Prince and the others.
The limit he could do was to manifest his own figure and unleash some spell techniques.
However, his true strength did not lie in his spell techniques.
Fortunately, the other party didn’t come in person, or else…
He was definitely not a match for the other party.
Heavenly humans.
Jiang Lan looked at the surrounding heaven and earth and felt an aura that seemed to be similar to that of The Unmoved Sage.
It was part of the grand Dao.
It was incomparably powerful. He could win only because this was Kunlun, and this was where he was situated.
Many thoughts flashed through his mind.
When he wanted to brandish the halberd to send the other party off, he discovered that a small half of a portion of fortuitous opportunity had condensed and headed towards the heavenly human.
"It would appear that I’ve gained something from this trip."
The heavenly human looked at the small fortuitous opportunity and integrated it into his body.
So this was the reason. Jiang Lan was shocked.
He originally thought that the other party was doing this for the three youngsters, but now, it seemed like the heavenly human wanted to use these people to condense a new strand of fortuitous opportunity.
This could be condensed from the battle between them.
He did not know the details, but it was difficult for him to guess what the other party’s plan was exactly.
He needed to be more careful in the future.
Without any hesitation, he waved his halberd.
At this moment, countless thunderbolts rang out around the canyon.
Boom!
Thunder clapped and resonated with the heavens.
Splash!
Lightning streaked across the sky like a sword.
He beheaded the heavenly human in one strike.
The fortuitous opportunity that was about to be absorbed by the heavenly human was split into two.
This was the chance to insta-kill him.
At this moment, the heavenly human’s body began to disintegrate and disappear.
"I have a feeling that we might meet again in the Central Plains in the near future." The heavenly human didn’t care about the fortuitous opportunity being split into two.
It was as if he already knew the outcome.
In the end, he collected half of the fortuitous opportunity, leaving half behind.
As for being beheaded, he did not show any anger.
He only looked at Jiang Lan and spoke of the feelings in his heart.
The heavenly human’s calmness didn’t surprise Jiang Lan. His lips moved slightly, releasing a calm voice.
"At that time, you will die."
Swoosh!
After keeping the halberd, he turned around and walked into the Ancient Imperial Court.
As soon as he turned around, the heavenly human vanished into specks of light.
The battle ended.
When Jiang Lan walked into the Ancient Imperial Court, the people who were originally watching were all a bit stunned.
At the periphery of Kunlun, they saw a person appear in front of the door. That person grew bigger and entered the door with a halberd in hand.
He was like a triumphant war god.
"Who… is this person?" Lu Jian looked at the sky in shock.
At first, they couldn’t see anyone.
But at this moment, they saw a figure walk through the enormous gate.
"He’s right in front. Let’s go over and ask." Leng Wu said.
"It’s starting to disappear." Bei Fang looked at the Heavenly Dao.
Everyone looked over and realized that the person had disappeared.
On the other side, Zhou Shu and the rest were also shocked. That figure was in a realm inconceivable to them.
With the halberd in hand, lightning radiance shone resplendently around the figure before he entered the great void gate, disappearing before everyone.
And of all the people, Hong Yi saw the most clearly. She saw that person kill the heavenly human, walk through the gate alone, and disappear through the gate.
That person had disappeared. Not only had he disappeared, but the gate had also disappeared after that person entered.
It was as if the door had appeared and disappeared because of him.
…
In the Kunlun Main Hall.
At the edge of the temple, a daoist robe fluttered in the wind. There was a fiery red pattern on the edge of the robe.
It was a middle-aged man.
He looked at the disappearing Ancient Imperial Court and smiled.
"He’s really special.
That’s the Ancient Imperial Court.
No one else except him can reach this place.
This is the first time I’ve seen the gate to the Ancient Imperial Court."
At that moment, the mini demonic dragon on the middle-aged Daoist’s shoulder scratched its head as though it was saying something.
"Haha." The middle-aged Daoist laughed and said.
"The bigger one’s heart is, the farther the path one can walk.
He’s just a young man.
Kunlun can tolerate him.
Not to mention…"
He looked in the direction of the Ancient Imperial Court and continued.
"He’s most likely a personal disciple of Kunlun. He’s our future.."