The Ancient Gods' Whisper-Chapter 842 - 401: Taihua Is Here! (Part 2)
"Taihua is here!"
Jiang Chunyang roared in anger, his beard and hair whipped by the night wind, his eyes reflected the blood mist sweeping in, the land in sight stained with blood, resembling rotting soil.
This time it’s genuine, a Holy Land-level oppressive force.
At least on the second level of the Qilin Immortal Palace, he was matched with an equally strong opponent.
At this moment, Jiang Chunyang was already irrational.
Even though this blood mist clearly came from the Candle Dragon Clan’s power, he insisted on his viewpoint.
It must be Taihua!
Taihua must have used some method to bring people from Buzhou Mountain to mess with him.
Taihua might even be hidden within that blood mist.
Jiang Chunyang did not believe his junior sister would be so kind-hearted, not thinking of taking him with her before her death.
The brilliant starry sky dimmed, obscured by pitch-black mist, the Dark Realm Curtain enveloped the vast desert, even if spiritual fluctuations were suppressed to the Seventh Rank, they could still exert higher-level powers.
"Attention everyone, escape!"
Jiang Chuge strode out of the tent with a sword box on his back: "Those who can’t run, lie down!"
Dr. Aaron stumbled out pushing a wheelchair, surrounded by Jiang Family members fleeing into the distance.
The elderly man on the wheelchair was still gesturing wildly, laughing heartily.
Like a madman.
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The SUV was like a lone leaf in a storm, about to be engulfed by the tide of destruction.
Gu Jianlin removed his hands from the steering wheel, the windshield shattered with a roar, rolling black mist surged in.
"Do you see, have our allies arrived?"
He seemed to have completely given up, able to feel the car’s imminent collapse.
Tang Ling turned to look, indeed seeing the tsunami-like black mist surge in, rare such violent dark energy, the high-density aggregation almost causing spacetime distortions and collapses.
"Wouldn’t dying this way be even more tragic?"
She was the type who wouldn’t change expression even faced with a cliff, and she completely trusted the boy holding her, so her question was pure curiosity, wrapping her arms around his neck.
"Not exactly, because the Seventh Ancestor has locked onto us, he absolutely won’t give up until he devours us. The power that guy squeezed out before dying is so strong, even an aftermath could crush us. So we need another person’s help, this person is... Jiang Chunyang." Gu Jianlin allowed the SUV to crash into a dirt mound, flipping over and pressing the girl beneath him.
In an instant, heaven and earth turned upside down, Tang Ling was pinned beneath him, her face shocked.
"Jiang Chunyang?"
The unforeseen rollover and unexpected answer baffled her.
Logically, Jiang Chunyang and the Seventh Ancestor should be allies.
"Don’t ask."
Gu Jianlin unpredictably joked: "Ask and it’s because Taihua is here!"
He grabbed a parrot and stuffed it into his arms.
Magnificent Ancient God’s Breath surged within him, majestic and fierce dragon horns sprouted atop his head, terrifying sharp fangs appeared.
Gu Jianlin’s pupils were occupied by blood-red Mandala flowers, seemingly reflecting the Netherworld Abyss’s bloody storm, destruction syllables from Ancient Times softly recited by him, judgment descends!
With a boom, it was a deafening destruction sound, blood mist and black mist colliding.
Like the simultaneous eruption of tsunamis from the world’s poles, peak tides collided at their strongest, two distinct forces negated each other, all beings within fifty kilometers annihilated.
Yes, annihilation.
Not even feeling pain.
Because such immense power only needs zero point zero one second to vaporize you entirely!
"Jiang Chunyang!"
Mysteriously, an angry grim face manifested within the blood mist: "Why do you attack me!"
That was an Ancient Dragon perched on a dead tree, its dragon roar penetrating the desert.
"Why do you want to kill me!"
An aged and contorted face formed within the black mist, eerily ghost-like and abominable, its voice rasping like a murder of crows: "How did you know my location!"
Finally amidst the desolate ruins, black mist and blood mist struggled in annihilation.
The intense roar bringing forth ultimate silence.
The old face in the black mist sneered and dissipated, as if its own vigilance succeeded once again.
After all, he would never expose his whereabouts to anyone.
Not even allies from Buzhou Mountain.
The Seventh Ancestor knowing his location and shadowing him, surely signaled a problem!
Threads of blood energy extinguished in the wind, echoing with the Seventh Ancestor’s furious roars mystically.
For with His status, He certainly knew that the two prey He intended to kill were not dead.
Unexpectedly, after all the plans, He was betrayed by an ally in the end!
Unfortunately, He no longer had a chance.
He used the last of His strength and softly murmured:
"The Skylark killed me, took away my Divine Essence, be careful..."
The Seventh Ancestor’s murmurs echoed beyond the heavens, as if drifting towards the distant Buzhou Mountain.
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Long after, the vast desert was silent once again, as quiet as death, even the winds and sands no longer howled.
Gu Jianlin poked his head out from the mound of earth, sitting on the ground in disarray, gasping for air, relishing the joy of surviving a desperate situation, his spirituality completely evaporated, and the Ancient God’s Breath in the surroundings was also drained.
This was how he survived, using the Ancient Divine Language of the Candle Dragon to create a sliver of hope for himself.
The blood mist created by the Seventh Ancestor was terrifying, and he couldn’t keep releasing the Ancient Divine Language to counter it.
Therefore, the best solution was to create a wave of intense explosion.
The Ancient Divine Language mastered by the Candle Dragon Venerable, in essence, is a breakdown of rules, destroying everything within the domain from a karma level, regardless of whether it has a concrete form, it would be forcibly annihilated.
In other words, even a vague concept would be subjected to an extinction-like slaughter.
This is the strongest spear, also the strongest shield.
Only an ability of the highest specifications like the Ancient Divine Language could allow him to survive.
After a long while, he remembered something, releasing the girl’s ears.
Tang Ling was already bleeding from her seven orifices, as she was in close proximity to the explosion of the Ancient Divine Language, even if she wasn’t the target, she still suffered some impact to a certain degree, if it weren’t for her strength, anyone else would have died.
Fortunately, Gu Jianlin indeed avoided her, so she only sustained some external injuries.
A bottle of Life Medicine Liquid would heal it completely.
"What was that power just now?"
Tang Ling lifted her head blankly, she received the highest level of education from the Order World since childhood, she was very certain that she just heard a Dragon Roar, a roar that only appears when the Ancient Divine Language is released.
The problem is, how could humans possibly master the Ancient Divine Language?
At this moment, she thought of many things, especially the question of how he could also practice two kinds of Supreme Law simultaneously.
Gu Jianlin was silent for a moment, he knew he couldn’t hide it.
As early as in the Sea of Eternal Life, Tang Ling had already developed questions about him.
Questions, not suspicions.
Because there were indeed many inexplicable things about Gu Jianlin.
Including Senior Ji seemed to have noticed this, hence deliberately tampered with the Golden Phoenix Feather.
Therefore, when Gu Jianlin underwent the Ancient God Transformation, his aura was neutralized by the power of the Candle Light Law and wouldn’t leak out.
The key was his stance, outsiders would instinctively identify him as an Evolver.
At the same time, he would also use the Heavenly Person Realm.
This was indeed a troublesome matter.
Senior Ji also never mentioned it, which probably indicated that help was beyond reach.
Or rather, Senior Ji believed that this matter couldn’t be hidden.
The only thing to do was to become stronger before the world knew.
As for the King of Qing, he took a laissez-faire educational approach, never meddling from start to finish.
The old man was quite carefree.
If the disciple was impressive, it was the master’s greatness.
If the disciple died, then he was just a loser.
Either way, he stayed out of it, but still seized the credit. 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮
"This matter is a long story..."
At this moment, a sudden inspiration struck Gu Jianlin, considering that the girl before him had already shared such intimate moments with him, she should be someone trustworthy, so how could he continue to keep it from her?
The girl’s soft and supple body in his arms was so tender and springy, arousing one’s desires.
Suddenly, he shook his head vigorously, feeling as if he was being influenced by something.
Just then, Tang Ling lifted her blood-stained eyes, her blood-smeared eyelashes made her look even more enchanting, like a blood-soaked begonia flower, swaying as it bloomed, bewitching and alluring.
At this moment, her pupils abruptly contracted, as if she had seen something unbelievable.
"Look, what is that?"
Her voice trembled with unprecedented intensity.
Gu Jianlin followed her gaze, and his worldview was utterly shattered.
