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Chapter 1682 White Dragon God

Before coming to Shenxu, Ji Tianxing had learned about the legend of Shenxu.

From that moment on, an idea came to his mind.

He really wanted to enter the Shenxu to see if there was the tomb of the Sword God!

The old man of Shenxu just told him that as long as the gods were born in this world, they would leave their tombs here after their death.

This made him more determined and couldn't wait to verify it.

"Sand...sand...sand..."

Ji Tianxing lowered his head, hunched his waist, and took hard steps to climb towards the top of the mountain.

After a while, he came to a black mausoleum.

This mausoleum is obviously larger than the previous tombs of the God of War, and its momentum is more ancient and magnificent.

The black mausoleum covers an area of ​​thirty feet and is made of thousands of black boulders.

In front of the mausoleum, not only an altar was built, but also a tombstone ten feet high stood.

Ji Tianxing stared at the tombstone and read the rows of gray and white ancient characters.

"Yu Liugui comes from the Qianliu Clan, an ancient clan in the Shenwu Continent.

After three thousand years, he became a god, ascended to the upper world, and received the title of true god.

In the ancient war between gods, he led the Qianliu tribe’s warrior gods and warriors to fight bravely against evil spirits.

In the end, Yu Liugui and the three hundred warriors of the Qianliu tribe were all killed in the ancient divine war..."

After reading a few lines of ancient characters on the tombstone, Ji Tianxing frowned and his expression became dignified and solemn.

A feeling of respect naturally arose in his heart.

"No wonder this god's tomb can be found halfway down the mountainside. It is obviously different from those tombs of the gods of war.

This is an ancient god who transcended the realm of the Martial God, ascended to the upper realm, and became a true god.

In the ancient war, this true god led the people and strong men of the tribe to participate in the battle regardless of their own safety, and eventually all died in the battle.

Such an evocative and tearful experience is truly worthy of respect from future generations!"

Ji Tianxing bowed to Yu Liugui's tomb to express his inner respect.

After all, he once led the human race of Tianxuan Continent to fight to the death against the invasion of demons and fought bloody battles.

After a while, Ji Tianxing gathered his thoughts and began to sense the tomb of the god with his heart.

He tried to release the fluctuations in his mind and communicate with the tomb of the gods, hoping to see if there was any power or inheritance of Yu Liugui left in the tomb of the gods.

Since he arrived at the Tomb of the Gods, this is the first time he has tried to communicate with the Tomb of the Gods.

At first, he felt that the God's Tomb was cold and dark, filled with the aura of loneliness and death, without any power fluctuations.

But a quarter of an hour later, his mind suddenly sensed an obscure fluctuation lurking deep in the tomb of the god.

It was an extremely cold and very hidden wave of divine power.

It's a pity that after 30,000 years, that divine power is already very weak.

Ji Tianxing sensed it for a while and realized that the divine power was about to dissipate, so he simply gave up.

Facts have proved that what the old man of Shenxu said was right, some divine tombs do have residual divine power, or have left behind Shinto inheritance.

But Ji Tianxing had no intention of refining that weak divine power.

He left Yu Liugui's tomb and continued to climb to the top of the mountain.

As time passed silently, his body became more and more stooped, his steps became more and more staggering, and his movements became more difficult.

But he relied on his strong will to hold on tenaciously.

A full four hours passed before he took more than 8,000 steps and passed a dozen ancient tombs.

Almost all the tombs contain ancient gods, all of which have ascended to the upper world.

Moreover, these gods all have the titles of 'true god' and 'god of heaven'.

Ji Tianxing didn't waste any more energy trying to sense which god's tomb.

He stared at the most majestic tombs on the top of the mountain, climbing bit by bit, getting closer.



At the foot of the mountain, the old man from Shenxu was still standing where he was.

Under the black cloak, his cloudy eyes were open and staring at Ji Tianxing's figure.

"This kid neither despises the Tomb of the God of War nor the Tomb of the True God.

Before, he clearly communicated with the Admiration of a True God, but gave up refining divine power.

What does he want to do? Has he already had a goal and wants to reach the top of the mountain? "

The old man of Shenxu murmured silently, a look of expectation flashed in his muddy old eyes.

"In the past three thousand years, nine geniuses have entered Shenxu, but only two have reached more than halfway up the mountain.

That woman more than two thousand years ago could only access the Tomb of the True God and refine the divine power of an ancient true god.

Ji Tianxing, a boy who is better than that woman, can actually access the Tomb of the Gods.

He was still unwilling to give in and wanted to climb to the top of the mountain. However, I have guarded the Shenxu for thousands of years and no one has been able to climb to the top of the mountain.

I don’t know if he can create a miracle?”

Thinking of this, the eyes of the old man from Shenxu became deeper and more sharp and dazzling.



In the cemetery of the gods, there is a deathly silence.

Only Ji Tianxing's breathing and heavy footsteps could be heard in the cemetery.

A full six hours passed.

He was about to reach the top of the mountain, and there were still dozens of steps away from the huge black mausoleum on the top of the mountain.

At this time, his physical strength was almost exhausted and his face was as pale as paper.

He was covered in sweat, his clothes and robes were soaked, and his hair was a little messy.

"Huh...huh..."

He panted violently, lowered his head and moved towards the tomb.

The distance between the two keeps getting closer, eighty steps, seventy steps, sixty steps...

Half a quarter of an hour later, Ji Tianxing trudged over several hurdles, climbed over a cluster of protruding rocks, and finally arrived in front of the tomb of the god.

This is close to the highest point of the cemetery.

Ji Tianxing looked around and saw that there were only four divine tombs of this size on the top of the entire mountain.

There is no doubt that the god buried in this tomb must be one of the most powerful gods.

However, when he saw the scene of the God's Tomb clearly, he was stunned for a moment.

He originally thought that this divine tomb must contain ancient gods and had a history of more than 30,000 years.

But after careful observation, he discovered that this divine tomb was not ancient, and did not have the atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes.

Compared with the tombs of true gods halfway up the mountain, this tomb of gods looks very 'new' and is obviously a modern tomb.

"The gods that can be buried here must be more powerful than the 'gods'.

In the past few thousand years, other than the Sword God, when has such a powerful person appeared in the Shenwu Continent?

Could it be that this is the Tomb of the Sword God?"

Ji Tianxing was full of doubts and a trace of expectation in his heart, looking at the fifty-foot-tall stone tablet.

I saw several lines of large golden characters engraved on the stone tablet.

"White Dragon came from the Kingdom of Tianjue, and was born in the 26,520th year of the Shenwu Calendar. The first half of his life was mediocre.

With a martial history of 28,500 years, he ascended to the upper world with his master, the Sword God. Four hundred and fifty years later, he was awarded the title of 'White Dragon Divine Lord'.

Five hundred years later, he died in a battle between gods..."

When Ji Tianxing read these lines of large characters, his eyes widened immediately, with a look of shock and astonishment on his face.

He never imagined that buried in this modern tomb of a god was a god who fell thousands of years ago.

Moreover, this divine king also ascended to the upper realm with the Sword God, taking the Sword God as his master!


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