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Chapter 302 The Sunken Chaoge, the Crazy King from Ancient Times!(1/2)

The border between Wei and Zhao is a natural chasm with endless black water.

There was a young man in a white robe, stepping on the wind on the dome and silently watching the scene below.

Ever since he inherited the blood of King Xuan Shang and achieved Dao Ji in Ji Qiu, the boiling and calling of the blood has been guiding him all the time.

But, when he really set foot in the place guided by blood.

Xuan Shang's royal blood gradually became silent again.

But Ji Qiu is extremely certain.

This endless, black sea is exactly where the ancient city of Chaoge is buried!

"Here we are, right here."

His eyes narrowed slightly, gradually overlapping with the memory of the time he had imitated.

The ancient king sank in the riddled ancient bronze city and was forgotten by the times. His limbs were cut off and his head was wrapped in chains. He could only be trapped on the throne that symbolized royal power and would never see the light of day.

The sacred bird that symbolized the totem had all its wings and divinity stripped away, and the white bones piled on the sacrificial platform were the only traces left of it.

Even though Xuanniao had immortality, he was eventually knocked off the altar.

Wang Wei's suppression of Kyushu could only end tragically.

At this time in Ji Qiu, I looked up at the dark and gloomy sky filled with clouds.

Even though I have never set foot there, I still feel a little heavy in my heart for no reason.

"This world is sacred in the sky"

"Is there any connection with the ancient heaven?"

There is still a trace of mark left by Supreme Butian in his soul consciousness.

The man who was once so powerful and majestic.

But he was still defeated in the fight at the end of the era. A war spear from the god general from outside the world penetrated the body of Bu Tian Dao, and the god died and his soul was extinguished.

If so, the sacred gods of this world are indeed connected with the ancient heaven.

So if a person wants to defeat God, how strong must he be to do it?

Ji Qiu frowned and shook his head for a moment.

"Thinking too far ahead."

"there's always a solution to any problem."

"Right now, the most important thing is to step into Chaoge."

Looking at the Black Sea below, Ji Qiu's eyes flashed with ambition.

In the simulation, he knew that although Chaoge had sunk and decayed long ago, there were still things in it that could seize the creation of heaven and earth, allowing him to mend the heavenly body and reach the peak of the Golden Core Realm in a short period of time.

This is critical.

Because, with his current understanding of Tao and Dharma, he only needs to reach the threshold of Dharma.

The final position of the true king can be conquered in one fell swoop!

The most urgent task is to prove the true king!

Only by achieving the true king, the law of heaven and earth, can one be qualified to fight against the ancient lord, the king of divine blood!

Otherwise, you will not even be qualified to participate in the subsequent fighting and conquest.

With a certain thought in his mind, Ji Qiu took a deep breath and then jumped down from a height of a hundred feet!

A stream of light, albeit small.

But the vast black torrent saw the figure getting closer and closer.

The black sea, which used to be turbulent, constantly spraying, and endless, suddenly split into two, opening up a vast avenue leading straight into the depths!

And at the lowest end of the depths.

Ji Qiu saw a huge ancient city covered in rust and glowing with green light, riddled with holes, just standing on the far side.

Jindan Zhenren's eyes can break through illusions and see clearly scenes dozens of miles away.

As Ji Qiu casts his gaze.

Facing the cold wind blowing from the black water, he saw clearly a huge broken stone tablet standing in front of the city.

Even though the handwriting was unclear due to the weather, the stone tablet still had the words "Chaoge" written in strange seal characters, deep and shallow, crookedly.

Chaoge!

The capital of Xuan Shang!

At this moment, Ji Qiu's breath froze, and the blood in his body that had been calm suddenly began to boil, and it was even more intense than before!

Not only that, as the blood of King Xuan Shang becomes purer and hotter, the practice of his Gengjin Immortal Body has also begun to become more condensed!

His energy and blood burst out, connecting the two bridges of heaven and earth, almost connecting heaven and earth. Each punch and palm contained the power of heaven and earth!

Looking at the martial arts masters he had seen, even Yue Hongtu at his peak was probably only in the middle of the pack compared to him now.

Come to think of it, only Taizu Taizu of Dayan, who had been dead for hundreds of years but still had an incorruptible body and an undefeated golden body, and the great martial arts master who had half stepped into the realm of heaven and man, could overwhelm him.

Bar!

Ji Qiu fell down.

He walked in the surging black water, the road that was only separated because of his arrival, and kept moving forward.

The ground beneath your feet has been soaked by decaying black water all year round, making it damp and soft, with constant craters.

On this ancient road, Ji Qiu raised his eyes and saw many ancient traces that seemed to have remained from a long time ago.

Stopping next to a war spear inserted upside down into the ground, Ji Qiu stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the rusty blade, but the moment his palm touched it.

The war spear turned into fly ash like scraps of paper and spread out from Ji Qiu's unclasped palm, leaving no trace behind.

Such remnants of war are everywhere along the way.

Ji Qiu watched silently.

From his perspective, these remaining weapons were weapons forged from superior spiritual materials, supplemented by mysterious bronze materials.

Each one is no inferior to the spiritual weapons used by Daoji monks, and the best among them are even comparable to magic weapons.

Objects like these with lingering aura are not uncommon along the way.

Unfortunately.

These were the sharp weapons that once bloomed brilliantly and accompanied their masters in many battles.

As thousands of years have passed, even the last trace of spiritual light has been exhausted.

Only the superficial appearance is left, still silently telling the story of the great war that swept the world and turbulent Kyushu long ago.

A silent road with only sea breeze and silence.

Ji Qiu moved forward without stopping for anything.

The song ahead is getting closer and closer, and there are more and more things left behind along the way.

There are not only scattered spears and swords, but also broken battle flags, decayed bronze armor, and...

There are more and more severed limbs with incomplete skeletons buried under the soft black soil.

Those ones

He should be a warrior who belonged to the human race in the Xuan Shang era.

But now, with just a gentle breeze, the last trace of their existence will be completely erased.

Ji Qiu is not from that era.

But you only need to feel it a little bit, and you will inevitably be touched.

Their enemies are so powerful.

But for the ancient bronze city at the end, for the so-called king, even if they fought until the last moment, their armor was damaged and their weapons were broken, they never bowed and retreated.

There is always something about the glory that belongs to human beings that cannot be thrown away and forgotten.

Until Ji Qiu walked to the huge ancient bronze city.

He looked up.

Look at this dead city.

as well as

That small figure hidden under the black robe, cross-legged in front of the city gate.

The thin and withered figure, like a dead corpse or a stone statue, was sitting cross-legged in meditation in front of the dilapidated ancient city gate, motionless.

There was no breath that could be sensed on this person's body, as if there was no difference from the pile of corpses he had seen before.

However, Ji Qiu knew.

If you want to go in Chaoge.

Then, this person must get out of the way.

Because this ancient city of Xuan Shang buried in the boundless black water should have been guarded by his lineage.

But now it’s happened.

Feng shui has long since changed.
To be continued...
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