Attack the myths of the heavens and create the Taoist Tibetan wilderness!.

Chapter 22: The Tuatha de Danu clan, the piercing magic spear, and the mythical world beyond the Golden Immortal!

If measured in percentage, Arthur, a natural born king, possesses nearly 50 percent of the world's will in the Celtic mythological world.

The Broken Steel Sword, on the other hand, had much less, only 10%.

However, whether it is Arthur or the Broken Steel Sword, the world will they possess cannot compare with Izanagi.

The latter is the creative father of all gods on earth in the Fusang mythological world, and therefore embodies most of the will of the Fusang mythological world.

This is also why when Izanami killed Izanagi, the entire Fuso mythological world was in chaos.

But the Fusang mythology world and the Celtic mythology world cannot be compared. The comparison between the two sides at the world level is completely not on the same level.

In the mythological world of Fusang, even with the existence of the Five Gods, the Seven Generations of Gods, and Takama-ga-hara, they can only accommodate a wisp of divine consciousness from Di Jun, and that is with his own strength.

In comparison, the world of Celtic mythology is so vast that even if it could fully accommodate Di Jun's Dharma body, there would not be any ripples.

You know, when Di Jun's divine consciousness descended on the Fusang mythological world, it caused the whole world to be shocked, and even the Five Gods could not ignore it.

"I can't do everything... If that's the case, there would be no point for me to send out golden invitations to summon all the great and powerful people in the prehistoric world!" Di Jun's eyes flickered, and he had already made a decision in his heart.

The Fusang mythological world is too weak to become the first stop in the conquest of the primitive world and the mythological world of the heavens.

This Celtic mythological world was just right. Even though it was slightly beyond his expectations, it was still within the controllable range.

The most important thing is that if Di Jun wants to unite the entire prehistoric world, he must throw out a mythological world as an anchor point to attract many prehistoric gods and powerful people.

There must be enough rewards to make Honghuang's plan to stop the internal strife completely foolproof.

"So……"

Di Jun's body moved slightly, and as his eyes opened and closed, flowing light lingered!

In an instant, the surrounding space came to a standstill!
The fairy in the lake kept her hands raised, holding up the boundless lake water, which was surging towards her.

The excitement and enthusiasm on Arthur's face, even the light in his eyes, were flickering.

But the surrounding space froze at this moment, and time no longer flowed.

Di Jun walked to the center of the lake, reached out his hand and picked up the broken steel sword, looked at it for a while, and murmured: "Looking at it so closely, the world's will contained in this sword... is indeed quite interesting!"

The Broken Steel Sword has a hilt made of gold and a jewel inlaid on the hilt. The blade is as sharp as cold and has an indescribable edge!

Even if you just hold it in your hand, you can feel its terrifying sharpness, as if it contains tremendous divine power.

"Is it between the lower-grade innate spiritual treasure and the top-grade acquired spiritual treasure?" Di Jun seemed to have sensed something and nodded slightly.

This sword itself is not that special, it just has the characteristic of being able to cut through anything. In the ancient world, there are countless magical weapons that can crush it.

The blessing of the world's will contained in the sword is what Di Jun truly values.

"Oh, and this scabbard!"

Di Jun seemed to remember something. He raised his hand and picked up the scabbard. He looked at the words engraved on it in the language of Celtic mythology. After a little thought, he understood.

This is the meaning of "broken steel" in Celtic mythology. However, what makes Di Jun concerned is that the world will contained in the scabbard is half more than the sword itself.

"The sword body only has 10% of the world's will, but the scabbard contains more than half of it... Is it the concept that those who wear the scabbard will never bleed and will be immortal?" Di Jun raised his eyebrows. The concept of never bleeding is not as good as the immortality of Taiyi Jinxian after achieving the Five Qis Converging to Origin.

Di Jun shook his head. If it weren't for the blessing of the will of the Celtic mythological world, this sword would at best be a low-grade innate spiritual treasure.

Thinking of this, he picked up the broken steel sword and scabbard.

Then, golden light emerged from under Di Jun's feet, as if he was about to leave this mythical world.

This Celtic mythological world is a good anchor point that he can throw out to attract the great and powerful people in the ancient world.

But at this time——

In the dark, Di Jun seemed to have sensed something. He turned his head and a ray of sunlight appeared in his pupils.

Then, in this stagnant time and space, he seemed to glimpse a hint of blood, rushing out from the distant nothingness!

"Interesting, the gods of this Celtic mythological world are indeed much stronger than those five gods and the seven generations of gods!" Di Jun murmured with interest.

After his first lecture in Zixiao Palace, he cut off his own cultivation, re-attained the realm of Daluo Jinxian, and condensed the twelfth level of Daluo Dao Fruit.

Afterwards, in order to consolidate his foundation in Taoism, during his second lecture in Zixiao Palace, he learned from Hongjun the method of beheading the three corpses. With one beheading of the three corpses, he instantly broke through to the peak of the quasi-saint realm.

Over the countless years that followed, he comprehended the laws of the Great Dao, and had already comprehended all three thousand laws of the Great Dao in his heart.

Just now, he stagnated the space and time of the Holy Lake, and operated the laws of time and space.

That Arthur was not the King Arthur, whose name resounded throughout Celtic mythology in the future. The fairy in the lake was just a Taiyi Jinxian, so she naturally could not resist the operation of the two great laws of time and space.

But just at that moment, a hint of blood pierced into this small world drawn by Di Jun from a very far distance!
"Forget it, the harvest is enough, the rest will be left to those great magical powers!"

Di Jun pondered for a moment, shook his head, gave up the idea of ​​taking action to verify the strength of the Celtic gods, and turned and left.

In an instant, he flew into the air, a golden road appeared, and he disappeared in this mythical world in a flash.

Almost the next moment——

boom!
A splash of blood suddenly appeared, instantly overturning the stagnant holy lake, and waves rose one after another!
Ruger, his body filled with blazing heat, had a solemn look on his face and came with murderous intent, holding a scarlet magic gun that was as red as rose blood in his hand!

His eyes were like two suns, scanning the surroundings, and his expression became increasingly uglier.

"What's going on... Who are you?!" Arthur suddenly woke up, without any sign of awareness, and looked at Ruger in confusion.

He could feel a tremendous and boundless power, as if the sun in the sky had fallen into the world on earth!
"Ruger? How come you are here?" The fairy in the lake was obviously familiar with Ruger. When she saw him appear in the holy lake with the infamous magic spear in Celtic mythology in his hand, she suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart.

"Didn't you notice?"

Ruger glanced around with an unpleasant expression, staring at the empty hands of the fairy in the lake, and said word by word: "Where is the Broken Steel Sword!?"

The words fell!

Arthur and the Fairy of the Lake suddenly reacted, their expressions changed drastically, and they looked at nothing... Where's the Holy Sword? !
(End of this chapter)