Chapter 123 The Aria of the Goddess of Light (Part 2)
Suddenly, with a violent roar, the roof of the auction hall suddenly shattered, and a brilliant golden light pillar fell from the sky. This light pillar looked so soft, even the incandescent color released by Long Haochen was also affected by it.
The appearance is no longer so dazzling. Around Guang Wang, there are even little angels about the same size as Ya Feng, but very illusory, rotating around the light pillar.
However, in this soft light, everyone felt the inviolable majesty of Yihe.
The goddess of light, he is talking about the goddess of light? Divine power?
"Ding,
With a crisp cracking sound, a crack first appeared on the hilt of the sword held by Long Haochen. The crack quickly spread towards the round gem at the tip of the sword.
"Poof, all the black color was completely turned into ashes in an instant. Immediately afterwards, the beads on the pointed top burst out with thousands of rays of light, greedily and even madly absorbing all the light elements in the air.
Yes, it woke up. After a hundred years of being dusty, it finally woke up from its deep sleep. The beam of light falling from the sky gradually converged, but the light at that moment became more and more intense.
The originally dark sword body has turned into an ethereal and transparent golden color. The dull cloud patterns are now like real clouds, but the handle is like a giant dragon walking among the clouds.
The bead at the engraved point seemed to come alive, and it was looking down at all living beings from Long Haochen's raised head. There was still no sword edge, and there was no engraved point. But on this divine engraved sword, it emitted a six-foot engraved light on its own.
.In the midst of the burning light, it seems to be indestructible even though it has no sharp edge.
The golden light slowly converged, at least the golden light emitted by Long Haochen himself was converging.
He looked at the reappearance of the divine sword with some admiration, and his heart was full of love. He could clearly feel that no matter how strong the light attribute spiritual power he unleashed, this heavy sword could easily withstand it.
The words were provided by Yu'er from the Divine Seal Throne. Especially the spirit bead at the sharp point, in the blink of an eye, it actually absorbed a lot of the divine power of the Goddess of Light that he had previously activated.
Legend, even if it loses its engraved spirit, this divine sword is still a legendary sword, and it is the pinnacle of legend. It can be imagined how powerful it was in its strongest form.
"Miss Weiyang, can you tell me your name now?"
Ye Weiyang looked at the halo of light from the God's Scraping Path infatuatedly. She didn't even notice when she heard Long Haochen's voice. She only woke up after Feng Ling'er reminded her.
"Of course. Its name is: Aria of the Goddess of Light. My ancestor is Ye Wushang, the master of the Warrior Temple two hundred years ago and known as the Sword God of Light."
When she said the seven words "Aria of the Goddess of Light", Ye Weiyang knew that her biggest secret could no longer be hidden because the reputation of this divine carving was so great.
The Aria of the Goddess of Light is known as an artifact that is not an artifact. Two hundred years ago, the Knights Temple had two Divine Seal Knights who were recognized by the Divine Seal Throne. However, among the six major temples of that generation, the number one melee warrior was
But they are not one of the two, because there is another being in the Warrior Temple who is stronger than them. This person is Guangming Shen Ye Wushang.
Ye Wushang has loved using swords since he was a child. From the age of three, he would hold the sword to sleep every night. He started learning it at the age of six. At the age of nine, he used the method of carving into the spirit, and his spiritual power increased explosively, and he actually reached the third level directly.
The strength of the War Master. When he was eleven years old, the War Master had broken through the sixth level and became a War Master by the time he was sixteen. This record has not been broken by anyone in the Warrior Temple.
Twenty-nine-year-old Ye Wushang broke through the peak at the age of less than thirty and entered the ninth level, becoming the youngest God of War in the history of the Warrior Temple.
When Ye Wushang was forty-seven years old, the Demon God Emperor personally led an army of demons to storm the southeast fortress where the Warrior Temple was located. The Guangming Shen Ye Wushang, who was stationed in the southeast fortress, personally took action and fought against the demons day and night.
With his strength, he killed seven demons in succession on the battlefield of the southeastern fortress.
Even the arrogant Demon God Emperor was moved by this and called Ye Wushang the best in the Temple Alliance in the past thousand years.
In the end, the Demon God Emperor took the initiative to withdraw his troops and gave Ye Wushang three days to rest. Three days later, in front of the southeast fortress, the bright scraper Ye Wushang fought against the Demon God Emperor. The battle lasted for a day and night. In the end, Ye Wushang died in
Under the Iron Fist of the Demon God Emperor.
But his final blow also injured the Demon God Emperor.
That battle was earth-shattering. In the end, the victorious Demon God Emperor bowed to Ye Wushang, who was still standing strong despite his death, and led the demon army to retreat. Since then, the Demon God Emperor has not appeared in the alliance with the temple for hundreds of years.
battlefield.
A generation of gods has created an epic legend.
In the final battle, Ye Wushang originally did not need to challenge the Demon God Emperor, because the reinforcements from the Temple Alliance had arrived, and the six powerful temples gathered together. Even if the demons attacked the city with all their strength, they might not be able to take the southeast fortress.
However, Ye Wuwushang insisted on going out to fight and challenged the Demon God Emperor alone. His original words were:... If humans want to defeat the demons, they must first defeat themselves. I am willing to look down on the Demon God Emperor and fight for the dignity of mankind.
war."
The brilliance that Ye Wushang brought to the Warrior Temple was just like what Sons of Samsara brought to the Assassin Temple. To this day, in the middle of the main hall of the Warrior Temple, there is a statue of the God of Light, which is ten meters high.
There is a plaque hanging high above the head of the statue with four characters: Millennium Moment.
The divine sword Aria of the Goddess of Light was forged by Ye Wushang himself.
Ye Wushang needs to be engraved, the only special word.
From the age of three, he hugged the sword he fell asleep with until he was sixteen when he broke through the sixth level. There were five swords in total. He melted these five swords into one, constantly tempering his body and mind, and combining them with his spirit.
Rong. Make it drink the blood of the demons and absorb the essence of the heaven, earth, sun and moon. Transform it into a sharp edge with a hundred harmonious metals. After thirty years, it finally becomes this sword.
On the day when the sword was completed, the goddess of light came with a miracle, and there was a bead on the tip of the sword. Finally, this moment was named: Aria of the Goddess of Light.
Guangming Ke Shen Ye Wushang also relied on this sword to kill seven demon gods in a row and defeat the Demon God Emperor.
It is a pity that this divine carving was only made for one year before it fell together with Ye Wushang. On that day, the whole city of Southeast Fortress cried. The leader of the Temple Alliance of that generation sighed and wept, and personally wrote in the Assassin Temple: Thousand Years
One scrape.
Therefore, when Long Haochen heard the goddess of light sigh these seven words, you can imagine his inner shock. He never expected that what he held in his hands was actually this legendary divine weapon.
Carving. Even if all that is left of the God Carving is the body, its significance is still significant.
With Zhongluo lying in front of him, Long Haochen gently stroked the finely tempered cloud patterns on the scraper blade with his hand. His mood was also stirred, as if he had gone to the former battlefield to accompany Guangming and Shen Ye Wushang in the battle.
Under his touch, the Aria of the Goddess of Light actually made a slight buzzing sound of joy, as if she was excited for rebirth.
Holding the sword in both hands, Long Haochen handed it to Ye Weiyang, "Miss Weiyang, please keep the divine carving."
Ye Weiyang did not take it, but looked at Long Haochen with burning eyes, "You don't have enough gold coins to pay off the debt first. What I said must count. If you let the light of the God's Carving reappear, you will be its new owner.
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Long Haochen shook his head silently, "No. Using money to measure this divine carving is blasphemy. I just hope that it can shine again. This divine carving is of great significance and cannot be described as precious.
Describe it. It should belong to you, or the Warrior Temple."
Ye Weiyang sighed softly, "Do you think anyone else can afford this magic sword? The moment you unlock its seal, you are already its new owner. The magic sword has a spirit, even if the sword
Even if the soul is not there, it is definitely not something that a mortal like me can use. You see."
As she spoke, she raised her slender hand and gently touched it to the body. The moment her fingers touched the body, a strong buzzing sound sounded. Not only was Ye Weiyang's hand bounced up, but her entire body.
They were all pushed away by a strong energy of light attribute.
Long Haochen was stunned, "The divine carving has a spirit, it really does have a spirit!" The hand holding the handle of the carving couldn't help but tighten. How could he not like this carving? It made him feel both physically and mentally.
What is shocking is the bright and divine spirit attached to this divine sword.
Ye Weiyang looked at the aria of the Goddess of Light reluctantly and said softly: "Can you tell me your name?"
Long Haochen nodded silently, "My name is Long Haochen. Leader of the General-level Demon Hunting Group No. 21." His voice was restrained by spiritual power so that only Ye Weiyang could hear it.
Ye Weiyang pointed to the back, "Leave quickly. If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely go to Jinghui."
Yes, Long Haochen had to leave. The appearance of the Aria of the Goddess of Light made the bidders participating in the auction go crazy. After a short period of sluggishness, the entire auction situation became a bit chaotic.
The doors of each VIP room were opened, and people walked out. They all looked eagerly at the magic scraper in Long Haochen's hand. Some even directly quoted an astronomical price.
Just when Long Haochen was about to put away the Aria of the Goddess of Light, the words were provided by the Divine Seal Throne, Yu'er, so that he could leave here, his thoughts moved, and the golden light shone in his hand, and the divine sword had turned into a golden light and dissolved in his right hand.
After frying, Long Haochen ducked out of the auction hall through the back door.
The bidders gave up, especially those in the VIP room. One of the strong men stepped out of the auction stage, and his tyrannical momentum made the entire auction stage make a squeaking sound.
However, before he could speak, suddenly, a terrifying pressure surged from all directions. The strong man on the auction stage was already at the eighth level, but in the face of this pressure, he
But his expression changed drastically, and he jumped off the stage as soon as he jumped back.
A low voice resounded throughout the audience, "Who wants to challenge the majesty of the alliance? This is a place for fair bidding, not a place for robbery. Today's auction has ended, you can leave. If you make any rash move again, you will be shot without mercy."
"To be continued [Words provided by Yujue Xian'er, Qihang Update Team]. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to - Piao Tian Literature - to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.
