I seek death to dominate the world of immortality

Chapter 650 You are a well-deserved divine soldier

Chi Min Sword Soul's expression looked like it was about to break, "You...you said I was a rusty...useless sword?"

Ni Huang said coldly: "If you don't agree with me, prove to me in the next battle that you are not a useless sword."

The Sword Spirit gritted his teeth and looked at her. Nihuang did not retreat or avoid, but just looked at him.

The master and servant seemed to be shouting about something.

The Ashuras watching were all afraid to breathe.

The patriarch's stiff face gradually relaxed, he smiled, and his cloudy eyes gradually began to shine.

"Chang Heng, Ying Lian, you taught Ni Huang very well."

The couple smiled at each other. Chang Heng said, "Nihuang is where she is today, thanks to the clan leader."

Ying Lian smiled and said, "Yes, Nihuang has half the blood of my Qingqiu Fox Clan, not pure Asura."

"Because of her bloodline, she is restricted in everything she does in the clan."

"My husband and I are incompetent and cannot protect Nihuang in everything."

"If it weren't for the clan leader's protection, she wouldn't have been able to gain a foothold in the Asura clan."

Su Cheng was extremely surprised when he heard Ying Lian's words.

Ying Lian is actually from the Qingqiu fox clan?

In this case, it makes sense that her beauty stands out among the Asuras.

In this case, Nihuang and Fengming are both hybrids of the Fox and Asura tribes.

Therefore, it is not surprising that Nihuang, an Asura, has a niece like Xuanle who is a fox.

Sword Soul and Ni Huang stared at each other for a long time, then gritted their teeth and said, "Young Master, I will show you what a true magic weapon is."

Ni Huang raised an eyebrow: "I will wait and see."

The sword spirit looked at the three seniors beside her in dissatisfaction, then quickly dived back into the sword, being extremely obedient.

The tribesmen were amazed.

Just an hour ago, Chi Min still looked down on Nihuang.

He even said mercilessly that he wanted to return the product and did not want the little kid to be his owner.

It was strange that after being humiliated by Nihuang, he became so obedient.

Someone in the tribe said, "Nihuang, you are right. You are a natural born warrior. You are the god of war."

"Yes, you are the only one who can control the Chimin Sword left by the Divine Ancestor."

"From now on, we will all call you Neon Phoenix God of War."

……

Nihuang looked at all the tribesmen with a wanton and arrogant look, raised the Chimin sword with one hand, and said loudly: "I, Nihuang, swear here that from today on, I will protect the eternal peace of my Asura tribe!"

The tribe members responded excitedly: "God of War! God of War! God of War!"

The cheers of the God of War were deafening.

Su Cheng looked at Nihuang who was surrounded by people, and was caught off guard and made eye contact with her.

She didn't know if it was an illusion, but Nihuang seemed to be smiling at her.

She quickly looked back and found that there was no one on her left or right or behind her.

So Nihuang was really looking at her?
This glance made Su Cheng feel as if he had traveled through billions of years to meet Nihuang.

But this is an illusion.

This was probably done by the person who set up the illusion.

The scene before my eyes was like shattered glass, breaking into pieces.

Then it dissipated like powder.

Su Cheng was sucked backwards by a force.

Retreat into a space where war horses are flying all around.

The illusion changed suddenly, and she was so shocked that she almost lost her balance.

Water, fire, ice, thunder, lightning...all kinds of attacks rampaged between the two armies.

The brilliant beams of light intersected, constantly making a roar of collision.

One by one, the gods fell and their souls were scattered.

Screaming and shouting came one after another.

Those who survived were all covered in blood.

Su Cheng was dazzled. Is this... really a fight between gods?
"Nihuang is here, and those who surrender will not be killed!" A powerful voice came from high above and reached the ears of all the gods.

Su Cheng looked up and saw a figure wearing red clothes and golden armor, a black mask, and holding Chi Min standing on the edge of a high cliff.

She looked down upon the gods, her cloak and long black ponytail fluttering in the wind.

The Sword Spirit stood beside her, his expression solemn, like a city wall protecting the city.

And in the city, there was only Nihuang.

"Nihuang is here, those who surrender will not be killed!"

Another sound, deafening.

Su Cheng watched this scene without blinking, and her heart trembled violently.

A seriously wounded soldier threw away his sword and knelt on one knee.

He lowered his head in defeat and shouted, "Surrender!"

Immediately afterwards, one soldier after another, like him, dropped their weapons.

He knelt on one knee and shouted, "Surrender!"

Countless Asuras cheered: "The God of War is mighty! The God of War is mighty! The God of War is mighty!"

Su Cheng couldn't help but be moved by the shocking scene before her eyes, and she also cheered: "The God of War is mighty!"

Nihuang's straight figure swayed slightly, and she quickly used her sword to support her body and stabilize herself.

Su Cheng was stunned for a moment, then immediately strode towards Nihuang.

She just wanted to see Nihuang to see if something happened to her, but she forgot that she was at the bottom of the cliff and Nihuang was on the top.

Who would have thought that she would soar into the air, and there seemed to be a ladder leading to the clouds under her empty feet.

As a phantom, she ran directly onto the high cliff on the air.

Sword Soul asked with concern: "Little Master, how are you?"

Nihuang said calmly: "Nothing."

But the voice was obviously weak and she was obviously injured.

Sword Soul said hurriedly: "Let's go back and heal our wounds."

Nihuang remained unmoved: "Wait until they withdraw their troops before leaving."

Sword Spirit sighed, "Okay, then you must persevere."

Su Cheng knew that Nihuang died in the East China Sea, but he still couldn't help worrying about her.

Seeing her figure trembling slightly in the wind, my heart also tightened.

Nihuang suddenly said: "Chi Min, you are not a useless sword, you are a well-deserved divine weapon."

Sword Spirit was very angry, "You only know this now?!"

Ni Huang laughed: "I knew it a long time ago, but I just remembered to tell you today."

The sword spirit snorted proudly: "It's much better than the three broken swords you collected before, right?"

Nihuang: "You can't say that. They will be unhappy."

……

"You are not a useless sword, you are a well-deserved divine weapon."

Su Cheng looked at Chi Min, a little dazed.

Her feet suddenly felt empty and her body fell backward uncontrollably.

The sudden feeling of weightlessness made her eyes widen.

The wind blew Nihuang's cloak to her hands.

In her panic, she grabbed a corner of her cloak and fell off the edge of the cliff.

Nihuang was dragged into the abyss by her, and the black mask on her face loosened and was blown away by the wind.

Two identical faces, one above and one below, looking at each other.

There was a whistling wind in Su Cheng's ears. She loosened her grip on the cloak as if she had been electrocuted, her face full of surprise.

"Isn't this an illusion? How could this be?"

She was just a phantom that broke into the illusion.

How can I touch the people in the illusion?
Nihuang didn't seem surprised by her appearance. She just looked at Su Cheng calmly.

There was a faint smile on her lips, and there was an emotion in her eyes that Su Cheng couldn't understand.