Eight hundred and fifty seventh chapter jade seal fragments
Under the gloomy sky, two beautiful women, one large and one small, walked quickly through the void. They were the master and apprentice of King Canghai.
The road to the center of the ruins of the capital of the Shenwu Dynasty is not easy, and a monster may appear somewhere. Fortunately, the master and the apprentice have strong cultivations, and there are no dangers along the way. If they can't fight, they can still run away.
That's when there is almost no running time.
Thousands of miles away from the sea of blood, they stopped and stood on a mountaintop, looking ahead with deep eyes.
Dozens of miles ahead of them was an endless stretch of ruins, broken mountains and earth, collapsed palace buildings, and broken corpses and bones scattered everywhere. Everything before their eyes was full of the vicissitudes of history.
The real ruins of the Shenwu Dynasty, the capital city that was most prosperous in history, have arrived. This is a huge area stretching for thousands of miles!
"As expected of the former dynasty, there is no city wall to protect the capital." Jiang Lin looked at the area with twinkling eyes. Through the ruins, her eyes seemed to see through time the prosperous scene of the capital of the Shenwu Dynasty in history.
King Canghai said: "For this country in the past, the capital did not need a city wall to protect it. If the enemy had already come here, it would be either alive or forgotten. The city wall has lost its meaning!"
Jiang Lin deeply believed in this. The capital city is the heart of a country. If the enemy hits the heart, the country is actually not far from destruction.
Coming here, anyone who looks at the pictures here will inevitably sigh in one way or another.
His eyes scanned the ruins in front of him. After a few glances, King Canghai's eyes were fixed on a certain direction and he took a breath of air.
Directly in front of them, two thousand miles away, on the earth, an extremely huge palm print lay across the earth.
How big is that palm print? You can't see the end at a glance. It's three thousand miles in diameter. Just one finger is a huge canyon, and it's bottomless!
"It is rumored that the collapse of the Shenwu Dynasty in the past was caused by a certain big shot, who destroyed an entire dynasty with just one person!" King Canghai said solemnly.
It's not that she doesn't know that the collapse of the Shenwu Dynasty was caused by Princess Tianxin of the Tianyuan Empire, it's just that Princess Tianxin is still alive and she doesn't even dare to mention her name.
Looking at the huge palm print, Jiang Lin was stunned. She really couldn't imagine what kind of power could leave such a terrifying mark. Moreover, even after endless time, the palm print still exuded a kind of destruction that made people's souls tremble.
Sexy breath!
"Um?"
When he was shocked by that palm print, King Canghai felt something in his heart and looked away. Jiang Lin followed her master's gaze and saw this scene.
It was a ruin that collapsed over an unknown number of years. It should have been a huge island suspended in the sky, and traces of the building could be seen vaguely, but now it has collapsed to the ground.
But that's not the point. The point is that a tragic fight is taking place on the island of floating ruins spread across the land!
From all directions, warriors and Shinto monks launched attacks on this ruined island one after another. Those people were all martial arts masters or Shinto practitioners at the lowest level, and they numbered in the thousands!
The opponents fighting against these people are some powerful living dead. They themselves have been buried in the long river of history, but the special environment of this place has allowed their bodies to be preserved, and they have become monsters without consciousness and only know how to kill.
Unlike the corpse soldiers on the periphery, the bodies of these living dead remained relatively intact. Some of them would have thought they were living people without even looking at them.
Around the collapsed island, thousands of people wanted to rush to the top of the mountain, but they were killed by the living dead every time. Swords soared into the sky, swords were everywhere, and real fire and ice ravaged the world.
With a flash of vision, Jiang Lin, who was watching from a distance, saw the purpose of the human side's charge.
It was a crystal fragment located on the top of the floating island, a thousand meters high, completely white, emitting a soft and bright light, like a fragment of a broken moon falling to the ground.
The most eye-catching thing is that outside the huge crystal fragment, a huge golden dragon is coiled, with the dragon's head held high and looking down at the world. Its domineering and majestic aura makes people's hearts palpitate!
"That's..." Seeing the situation over there, Jiang Lin's breath froze.
King Canghai said in a deep voice: "That is a fragment of the jade seal of the Shenwu Dynasty in the past. It contains the national destiny of the Shenwu Dynasty. The surging national destiny turned into the imperial dragon energy and dominated the world. After millions of years, it still dominates the world, just like the Shenwu Dynasty in the past!"
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"That is just a fragment of the jade seal of the Shenwu Dynasty in the past, but the imperial dragon energy contained in it is actually no less than the sum of the national fortunes of the current dynasty. That does not include those that have disappeared in the long river of the world. It is impossible to imagine the heyday of the past
The national destiny of the Shenwu Dynasty is so surging and vast!" Jiang Lin said in shock.
"One sect and three earth emperors have the power to dominate the world. Otherwise, it would be impossible to provoke that person..." King Canghai said tabooly.
After a moment of silence, Jiang Lin asked: "Master, what should we do next? Do we want to participate in the fight?"
After observing for a moment, King Canghai said: "All those participating in the battle now are people below the martial arts master Shen Dao Zhenjun. There are a few strong men in the human king realm lurking in the dark but not taking action. In some aspects, you are more mature than me. Do you want to
Participate in the fight, Lin'er, you can make up your mind."
King Canghai didn't look embarrassed at all when he said that he didn't have a mature apprentice.
Jiang Lin wanted to say that you still knew, but she didn't say that. Instead, she thought for a while and said: "Since it is an ownerless thing, of course you have to fight for it when you encounter it!"
"Lin'er, have you decided? If you have decided, go ahead. Now that the powerful people at my level are not taking action, it would be a good idea to go and meet the geniuses from all over the world. I will hold the battle for you from behind."
Jiang Lin watched her master say nothing and kept watching.
Seeing that he was embarrassed, King Canghai waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, disciple, I won't leave you alone and run away. Do you think I'm the fat, shameless guy like King Duobao?"
"Then I'll go, master." Jiang Lin nodded, and then her figure flashed across the sky in the direction of the fight. Her long hair was dancing wildly, her eyes were cold, and the cold sword was already in her hand.
After Jiang Lin left, King Canghai looked around, took a closer look, and found three familiar scents. They were Duobao Wang Luyang and Wang Panshan who had been separated recently. After all, this was the former capital of the Shenwu Dynasty.
No matter how big or small, it is easy to meet people at their level.
But apart from those three people, King Canghai also felt three strange auras.
"The closer to the center, the more powerful people there are," Canghai King muttered.
Each dynasty has powerful human kings in charge, and the number varies. However, among the four adjacent dynasties in this world, the most powerful people at this level are no more than eight. This also includes the divine masters and alien beasts.
Doesn't count.
Jiang Lin's joining the battle group with her sword did not cause much disturbance. In fact, there were people joining from all directions from time to time.
"Destroy these monsters first, and in the end, everyone will fight for the treasure according to their own abilities!"
Every time a new person joins the battle group, someone will remind them loudly, and of course it is impossible for the new person to make a move against humans at this time and cause public outrage.
As soon as Jiang Lin joined the battle group, a ghostly figure attacked her.
It was a woman with pale skin with a hint of cyan. The originally gorgeous dress on her body had turned into strands of rags. Her pale and eyeless eyes showed that she was simply a living dead. In such a state, she was originally
Beauty cannot be said to be beautiful.
She was too fast, there was no energy gleaming on her body, her pure speed was like a ghost, holding a rusty spike pointed directly at Jiang Lin's heart.
"Is this a palace maid from the Shenwu Dynasty? Or is she just a martial arts master who once lived here? Even though she has been dead for who knows how many years, the speed of this body alone is no less than that of a martial arts master."
Talking to herself, Jiang Lin did not hesitate. She swung the long sword filled with cold air in her hand, and a cold pale sword light flashed through her hand.
The sword light failed to tear the living dead woman into pieces, but caused her body to freeze instantly and she fell to the ground and broke into pieces.
There was fighting everywhere, and Jiang Lin's participation was inconspicuous. There were only one or two hundred people with her level of Grand Master cultivation, and her performance was indeed not outstanding enough.
The human side is killing the living dead, and the living dead are also killing humans. The battle line is deadlocked at the foot of the mountain and cannot get any closer. There are countless broken corpses and bones around, stained with blood, and the earth is crumbling. This battle has lasted for who knows how long.
In fact, everyone involved in the fight knows that their current fight may not be of much significance, because the stronger ones are waiting and watching before taking action, and they are just cannon fodder at best.
But so what? Since I came here, I have never thought about regrets. What if I am lucky enough to get the piece? Who can say clearly about luck?
I don’t know how long this tense and brutal fighting will continue.
In this atmosphere, a cold breath from the distant horizon quickly hit.
This aura is so cold that it can make one's bones tremble. It is pure murderous aura, a terrifying aura that can only be obtained by killing hundreds of millions of creatures.
Feeling the aura, the people who were fighting all took the time to take a look. Not only that, but the powerful human kings who were dormant on all sides couldn't help but look over.
What kind of person or monster could have such terrifying murderous intent?
Then people saw a woman walking in the sky in the distance, step by step. With each step she took, she was thousands of meters away, and the sky seemed to be shrinking into an inch.
This woman was dressed in black and had black hair, and was holding a long black sword. Her eyes were pitch black without the whites of her eyes. Through her eyes, she seemed to see a cold, deep black hole that was about to swallow everything.
Her black robe, black hair, black sword, and black eyes are filled with dark evil energy. She walks between heaven and earth like a god of death walking out of hell.
Arriving around the fighting group, she showed no expression on her face and never stopped walking towards the top of the mountain step by step.
"Hey, who are you? Help kill these living dead. There is a gap over there, help plug it!" Someone said when she arrived.
However, the person who answered the speaker was the woman in black who raised her hand with a sword. With a bang, the speaker was torn in half by a black sword light. The body fell and turned into ice, frozen by pure murderous intent...