The Old Gods

Chapter 938 Let me try

The third level, the southeastern front.

The scene here remains unchanged, with continuous warfare.

Looking out, countless valiant female warriors, together with bronze barriers and countless clashing weapons, have built an insurmountable and magnificent city wall.

The battle cries of the Nüying tribe and the sound of the Faceless Jade Venerable's robes fluttering filled the battlefield.

One second ago, the Faceless Jade Venerable shattered and died.

The next second, the female henchman Chi Xuetu Jiang appeared.

Victory and defeat, life and death.

Time changes, like needles and wheat awns.

On the seemingly endless defensive line, there was a special being. She looked exactly like the female warriors, but her body was illusory, and her size reached an astonishing 270 or 280 meters.

She is a giant who can shake the heavens and the earth, and a pillar of strength on the battlefield—the afterimage of a heroine!
It was this illusory afterimage that wielded a crimson blade with a physical form.

Whenever she ventured deep into enemy territory alone, her giant blade would leave the world stained crimson, and she would kill enemies as easily as cutting grass.

Enough to get anyone's blood pumping!
"Hmm?" Suddenly, the afterimage of the female warrior stopped moving.

Beneath her striking eyebrows were two sharp eyes, fixed on the blade in her hand—Chiji.

"Om~"

The nearly two-hundred-meter-long Crimson Silence Blade trembled slightly.

Nu Ying retreated, her illusory body piercing through the defensive line, her sharp eyes gradually turning to surprise.

The divine weapon in his hand has always remained silent.

What is this now?

The afterimage of the female warrior hovered in mid-air, letting the Crimson Blade guide her hand, pointing it towards the northwest.

She finally realized that a divine weapon had suddenly appeared from that direction.

A divine weapon that dared to challenge the authority of the Crimson Blade, shattering it and seizing its divine weapon domain!
aggressive!

"Wait for it to come." Nü Ying was naturally fearless, and her heroic face showed a hint of anticipation.

She turned to look at the front lines of the battlefield and charged forward again.

One minute, ten minutes, half an hour.
After an unknown amount of time, Nüying once again broke through the enemy camp and retreated back to the defensive line.

She squinted and turned to look northwest.

That divine weapon appeared out of nowhere and has remained untouched ever since.

It seems they are waiting for our side to pass by.

The Crimson Blade had long since fallen silent. It only reminded its master once when the enemy's divine weapon appeared, and then ignored the villains.

Even though the other party repeatedly provoked them.

Although the two divine weapons cannot communicate spiritually, the other's divine weapon can continuously challenge Chi Ji's position at the domain level.

Although, this was all in vain.

As long as Chiji remains intact, the other party will naturally be unable to claim the title of king.

However, the female warriors were full of fighting spirit!
She was connected to the Crimson Blade and realized that the other party was challenging her.

The afterimage of Nüying gazed towards the northwest, pondering quietly for a long time. Suddenly, a magnificent stone sculpture descended from the vortex above the sacred mountain behind her—the true form of Nüying!
"Boom!"

With a deafening roar, the statue of the Goddess Nüying landed heavily on the sacred mountain. Instantly, the battle cries of Nüying's minions on the defensive line became even more fervent!

The afterimage of the female warrior glanced at the real person, held the Crimson Silence Blade, and turned to fly rapidly in the northwest direction.

Meanwhile, more than a hundred kilometers away from Mount Nüying, in a desolate and quiet area.

Under the dim sky, a young man stood concealed in the thick fog.

A beautiful obsidian sword was floating in front of him.

Since there was no actual contact between the two, the Silent Night Blade was not included in the effective range of the Divine Art: Wolf Concealment, and its aura and energy fluctuations were not concealed.

Naturally, Ji Ye was exposed to the perception range of the female warrior.

"Here he comes." The usually taciturn Ji Ye Dao rarely conveyed his thoughts.

“That is, Nüying.” Lu Ran sighed softly, then shook his head with a smile.

If it were jade talismans or divination sticks, given their inherent character, they would probably never gladly go into battle.

As he pondered, Lu Ran gazed at the sky in the southeast direction.

The dim light could not obscure his dog-like eyes, nor could it conceal the gaze of the evil shadow protector.

[Master, Nüying has headed in your direction! Just as Mr. Long predicted, she went there in the form of a divine afterimage.]

"The defensive line is so important, how could this stone statue leave?" Lu Ran replied softly, then asked, "Does it have a tail?"

[Currently, there seems to be no such thing, only the afterimage of Nüying.] Yan Shuangzi also concealed her figure, following the afterimage of Nüying.

In the shallow lines of her palm, there was also a small gourd with a phoenix pattern.

Don't be fooled by the gourd's small size; the creature inside is no smaller than the Evil Shadow Guardian!

Lu Ran said he wanted a one-on-one fight, but how could the entire Ran Sect allow their sect leader to take such a risk?
Since no one knew whether the domain of the Heroine Gods could seal the entrance to the Divine Demon Sculpture Garden, several soldiers of the Burning Gate were thrown into the belly of Little Phoenix.

If things go wrong, all the gods of the Burning Gate inside the gourd will naturally come out in full force.

"Phew~" Lu Ran finally revealed himself.

However, after he appeared, he looked rather pitiful, as the thick fog in the third heaven even submerged his chest.

As the afterimage of the female warrior drew closer, the human race appeared even more insignificant and humble.

"Wow!" Lu Ran exclaimed softly as he looked up at the approaching afterimage of the god.

No matter how many times he watched it, he could not get used to the visual impact of this battlefield general.

His battle-damaged black armor stood out with its exceptionally upright posture. A powerful aura of heroism emanated from him, filling the entire world.

She flew very fast, and the long red ribbon tied behind her head fluttered, as if tearing a long, bloody gash in the dark, cloud-covered sky.

Beneath his sword-like eyebrows, a pair of sharp eyes looked down, their gaze carrying endless pressure that enveloped the tiny creatures.

Lu Ran was sizing up the god, and the other party was doing the same.

The woman didn't recognize the young human, but she could tell he was quite powerful.

Heavenly Realm, without a doubt.

He also possesses many divine weapons and magical artifacts, including two fourth-tier divine weapons comparable to the Crimson Silence Blade.

Fourth order?!
It seems that this is the human that the gods and demons have been searching for so frantically.

Nu Ying remained expressionless, but she looked at the scene more closely.

The young man was dressed in flowing feather robes, exuding an otherworldly air, while the blood crystal mask on his face added a touch of sinister charm.

Setting aside all external factors, the young man had become a knife in her eyes!

Sharp and dazzling.

"Kneel down."

As Nüying looked down at the tiny ants, her soft voice carried a powerful, majestic aura.

"Hehe." Lu Ran chuckled, raised his hand and placed it above the sea of ​​mist, then moved it horizontally to his chest. "If I kneel down, the gods won't be able to see me."

Nu Ying silently gazed at the dazzling blade.

Yes, that's the attitude he should have.

Lu Ran's muffled voice came from behind the mask: "Since I dare to challenge you, why do you bother testing me?"

The ethereal hand of the female warrior stroked the blood-red giant sword, and she said calmly, "Commendable courage."

"Each each other."

Nüying looked down.

Lu Ran shrugged: "Do you know that in recent months, gods and demons have been slaughtered by humans? Do you still dare to come and fight?"

Nüying, who had been solemn, smiled at this moment.

That unique posture carried a distinctive pride, or perhaps a warrior's glory, bright and dazzling:
"If you dare to challenge me, how could I not accept the challenge?"

Undeniably, Lu Ran was indeed captivated by such charisma, and the Ran Sect did indeed utilize the unique characteristics of the female warriors to formulate a series of plans.

But at this moment, Lu Ran didn't hold back: "Oh, that's right! You're an afterimage, so whether you win or lose, you won't die."

After saying that, he sighed softly, "It's just a pity about your divine weapon. After you die, I will shatter it."

Suddenly, Nü Ying narrowed her eyes, her sharp gaze piercing Lu Ran's heart like a knife.

Lu Ran's body trembled uncontrollably. Suddenly, he gripped the Silent Night Blade tightly and changed the subject: "I killed all those gods and demons."

After a moment of silence, Nü Ying said calmly, "So?"

Clearly, Lu Ran's words did not surprise the other party.

Before Nüying rushed to the battle, she had considered this aspect, and when she realized that a mere human possessed two fourth-tier divine weapons...
Everything is now settled.

Most divine weapons and magical artifacts in the world are equivalent to ordinary mortal objects, and almost all of them will remain at the first or second level.

A very small number of people are fortunate enough to reach the third tier.

But to gods and demons, they are nothing but scrap metal.

As a divine weapon strongly associated with its master, it requires the master to raise its growth ceiling in order to advance to the fourth tier.

Some things cannot be achieved simply by trying hard.

This requires immense luck, as well as a wealth of experience and knowledge.

It requires a desire far beyond what all living beings can comprehend.

You need a heart and aspiration that can lead you to the highest heavens, nurture you, shape you, and imbue you with a divine aura.

Some requirements, some qualities, are no longer possessed even by today's gods and demons.

Over the long years, my spirit has long since been lost.

"You don't seem to care much?" Lu Ran asked.

Nu Ying glanced at the human youth gently: "You came all the way to find me, wasn't it because you knew this?"

Lu Ran raised an eyebrow slightly.

It was clear that Nüying had come specifically to negotiate.

It makes sense; another divine weapon from a conflicting domain could very well have been created by the human race.

At this stage, the human race is frantically hunting down the gods and demons. Under these circumstances, a divine weapon suddenly appeared more than a hundred kilometers away from Mount Nüying, motionless and shouting loudly.
Since Nüying readily accepted the invitation, she was obviously taking the bait willingly.

"The more you kill, the more united they will become." Nüying lowered her eyes, her fingertips gently tracing the Crimson Silence Blade.

"No matter how united we are, our natures are hard to change," Lu Ran said.

Nu Ying quietly wiped the knife, remaining silent.

Lu Ran: "I want to end this chaotic world, and I also want to completely shatter the Faceless Jade Venerable! Lady Nüying, do you think we can fight side by side?"

"You, will fight alongside me?" Nüying looked at the ambitious human youth.

"I've already accomplished so much, isn't that enough to catch your eye? Do you really want me to slay a first-class god?"

As Nüying brought her hand down, a nearly two-hundred-meter-long crimson blade, seemingly connecting heaven and earth, its tip aimed directly at the tiny creatures in the sea of ​​mist:
"The first-class god you speak of will probably not survive my blade."

Lu Ran suddenly smiled.

He stepped forward, his small figure standing beneath the blade's tip, tilting his head slightly to gaze up at the sky along the long blade, speaking each word clearly:
"Let me try."

(End of this chapter)