The Ancient Gods' Whisper-Chapter 830 - 396: Another Kiss

Amidst the raging sandstorm, the Seventh Ancestor’s Sword Force was like a thunderbolt tearing through the Sky Dome. As the blade was unleashed, even the wind and sand were parted, and the surging Sword Qi resembled a dragon traversing heaven and earth, accompanied by an earth-shattering Dragon Roar.

Unfortunately, such a sharp Sword Force halted momentarily, like a waterfall suddenly pausing for an instant, enough to let someone pass through unharmed during this brief interval.

Tang Ling swiftly sidestepped, the Sword Qi whistling past her forehead, severing a strand of her hair.

She braced the Extreme Thunder Great Sword with both hands, her sunglasses and scarf blown away by the wind, revealing an expressionless pale face.

"Even if my Sword Force halted, you should have died," said the Seventh Ancestor coldly. "It seems they were right, the Bai Ze Clan really created the monster they were hoping for, and that person is you, isn’t it?" His gaze was icy, yet locked onto the sandstorm behind the girl, inexplicably making him feel wary.

"Are you the successor of order?"

He was of the Ancient God Clan with superior intelligence, an ancient Ancestor who had experienced countless cycles of life and death, had seen all the doomsday scenarios, yet now he became cautious.

For he knew the girl before him was a lifeform never seen before.

Not only that, but he could sense something within the sandstorm approaching at an astonishing speed!

"If that’s how you understand it, then sure."

Tang Ling casually swung her sword, dispersing the sandstorm, responding indifferently.

"Taihua is your mentor, right? Three hundred years ago, I met that little girl at Buzhou Mountain. She was a bit like you when she was young, but not as strong, nearly died at our hands." This was the Seventh Ancestor’s Heart Attack Skill; as a member of a high civilization from Deep Space, especially having lived on Earth for ages, he had mastered the art of manipulating people’s hearts with highly persuasive language capable of bewitching minds.

Historically, he played many roles, inciting wars and harvesting lives worldwide.

The Ancient God Clan inherently intimidated humans.

This intimidation was not just about combat strength but more a historical oppression.

Because the enemy you face has lived unknown millennia, even ancestors you revered were defeated by him, leading to a void from that psychological disparity.

The Seventh Ancestor would use all kinds of methods to defeat enemies, which was the most dangerous trait of the Ancient God Clan.

But Tang Ling was not one to fear; from her backpack, a parrot’s head suddenly popped out and squawked, "What are you babbling about? You dare say that to her face again?"

Since returning from the Sea of Eternal Life, she had kept the annoying parrot by her side.

Back then, thinking he was dead, she took in the unwanted parrot, keeping it as a memento.

The mockery worked again.

As the Seventh Ancestor tilted his head slightly, a thick scent of blood swirled in his crimson vertical pupils.

Like a gaze from Hell.

"The President said, failure isn’t scary as long as you can win it back."

Tang Ling lifted her stern eyes, coldly said, "You serve as Canglong Ancestor’s Dragon Servant from Buzhou Mountain; the attack on the Heavenly Destiny Pavilion back then was orchestrated by you guys."

A smile appeared on the Seventh Ancestor’s jade-like face, replying, "If we hadn’t masterminded that attack, maybe such a being like you wouldn’t have been born. Show me your skills?" 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

Jiang Ziyue gestured, and the Twilight Candidates hid in the howling sandstorm, with only pairs of icy eyes ablaze, gathering together to roar, unleashing terrifying energy like a chaotic dance of demons.

"Sorry, though I’d love to see my cousin fight you, our orders are to kill you. Grandfather won’t allow anyone to covet the secrets of the Divine Ruins, especially with your overly-sensitive identity."

With an order, the killing intent ignited.

The Overlords were the first to open fire, and the roaring gunshots resounded, with the wild barrage like a storm, bombarding the rough, unrestrained sword, sparking incessantly but unable to harm the girl in the slightest.

Tang Ling used the sword as a shield, with countless electric arcs spreading, forming a scorching Electromagnetic Field around her, magnetizing the dust to float by her side.

Even bullets empowered with the Arrow of Destruction couldn’t approach her.

Her breathing shifted rhythm, and the Boundary of No Distance expanded, merging into the sandstorm like a disappearing afterimage, with the Extreme Thunder Great Sword erupting with searing thunder, in the form of crimson lightning!

Unnoticeably, the girl had entered an Evolutionary State, her red hair fluttering like flames, with pristine white horns emerging like majestic deer in a snowy forest, her deep red eyes full of indifference.

She even grew illusory wings behind her, stirring the violent winds.

The Overlord Paths frantically unleashed firepower, yet couldn’t withstand the girl’s solitary advance, who appeared like a streak of intense lightning charging forward, her thunder-imbued Iron Sword descending like divine punishment.

The Void Dog Cannon was still forming when a blazing sword light swept across, bisecting them!

The Heavenly Masters gathered the violent Elemental Turbulence, only to be shattered by descending lightning, the terrifying explosion engulfed them, with a massive mushroom cloud soaring skyward, disrupting the sandstorm.