The Ancient Gods' Whisper-Chapter 858 - 408: The President’s Plan! (Part 2)

"Hmm."

Tang Ling detected the change in his gaze, that cold and sharp look concealed an emotion as hard as a rock.

"It seems that the President really wasn’t lying to me."

She said, seemingly unintentionally.

Gu Jianlin looked down at her, the golden eyes showing confusion: "What?"

Tang Ling avoided his gaze, pretending to be calm as she said: "She said my eye for picking men is better than hers. She always thought that younger men were unreliable, just a bunch of immature boys. But she said you’re different; if one day I find myself in danger, the only one I can trust is you."

Gu Jianlin laughed silently. It’s a topic he could only laugh about because he didn’t know how to respond.

"She, being so arrogant, probably hasn’t considered herself?"

He replied softly: "If she encounters danger, the people she can trust are you and me."

There’s no need for any more unnecessary words. He has always liked to solve problems with violence!

"The Qilin is already weak, leaving less than one-tenth of spirituality, apparently unable to continue replenishing."

"The aerial encirclement has been formed, requesting ground combat support!"

"Next is the trapped beast... wait, what does he want to do?"

Boom!

The Qilin Skeleton suddenly collapsed, shattered bones melting like charcoal, their breaks glowing with burning light.

A shadow was falling down!

It was Gu Jianlin, who had lifted his Spirit Body state, with a red-haired girl in his arms, her hair swaying like a dancing rose.

The scorched earth continued to burn, the blazing sea of fire resembling a furnace from Hell, incinerating mechanical debris and broken bodies, red-hot ashes blown into the sky, scattering to unknown places.

"Finally can’t hold on anymore?"

Jiang Chuge gazed at the boy and girl falling towards the sea of fire, indifferently commenting: "The Ancient God Clan is indeed mighty, but he seems to be in a juvenile state, his Rank is still too low. How many gods have died because of this since ancient times? Perhaps they don’t even care, for they will return after thousands of years."

"Prepare to wrap it up, strive to find their remains."

He lifted his head, ordered: "If the Ether Association wants to fight, then kill without mercy."

Jiang Ziyue smiled and said: "I understand, the Omega Sequence indeed changes with each generation."

The You Ying Group’s helicopter roared overhead, and dense shadows fell from the cabin, rushing towards the two figures falling into the sea of fire with a determination to die.

Today’s battle cost them dearly, but compared to the final results, it was undoubtedly worthwhile.

Especially these two precious prey might bring about the evolution of a new era!

With the descent of the helicopter fleet, support from the Ether Association had also arrived.

Wan Rentu stood in the cabin of a helicopter, and at first glance, saw the Jiang Family brothers standing on the ridge. Instinctively, he wanted to act, as he too had ascended to the Holy Land Level, an undeniable force in the sequence.

However, he forcibly restrained his impulse.

After all, in front of the Ancient God Clan, no matter which faction you belong to, you must cooperate in battle.

Especially today when the Ether Association and You Ying Group had reached a covert alliance.

"The Omega Sequence Wan Rentu mentor, right? According to orders, we should cooperate now." Jiang Chuge strode forward, the flying sword in the Sword Box shuddering out of its sheath, erupting with sword qi that pierced through the black night, like a light stretching hundreds of feet, resolutely slashing into the depths of the sea of fire!

The Holy Land Level sword, already possessed the chilling sword qi of Sword Cultivators from ancient times!

Wan Rentu didn’t respond, his towering form heated up, Dragon Blood roiling within, terrifying blood qi gathering in his palms, finally unleashing a sea tide-like surge of blood qi!

The world seemed to fall into silence, only the towering sword light and boiling blood qi howled.

The combined attack of two Holy Land Level was a fatal outcome for a mere Superdimensional Level.

Yet in the silence, someone gently uttered a syllable.

"Close your eyes, cover your ears."

This was the last sound Tang Ling heard, like the clang of metal.

Gu Jianlin raised his fierce golden eyes, countless blood threads emerged, his body like a god or demon burst with the sound of collapse, the Shadow seemed on the brink of dispersing.

Luckily, that forbidden power was still released.

Darkness spread in his mind, amidst the void chaos there seemed to be a planet fracturing, criss-cross fierce rifts pierced the universe, a thread of severe gold light in the deepest part, a face like a god or demon revealing frightening majesty, its body is so vast, blocking out the sky.

Ancient Divine Language, liberation!

This was the first time he liberated the most complete Ancient Divine Language in his strongest state.

The roar of the Qilin pierced the night, yet like an ancient hymn, desolate and solemn.

Extreme violence is extreme calm.

As the domain of life and death spread, the world in his eyes was grimly gray, like a painting dissolved by water, ready to fall into a shapeless void.

The descending line of blazing sword light vanished like mud into the sea.

The raging surge of blood qi also scattered into blood flowers drifting across the sky.

The power of the Holy Land Level was forcibly shattered by the Supreme’s rules!

Gu Jianlin walked silently carrying the girl, flames extinguished along his path, the barren land crumbled and collapsed, a helicopter roared as it fell, he casually pressed its nose.

With a bang, the helicopter exploded in the domain of the Ancient Divine Language.

In his domain, nothing alive was allowed.

Even lifeless dead objects would be forcibly ruptured and disintegrated!

A flash of blank, terrified faces inside the helicopter, those were Ascenders sent to snipe the Ancient God Clan.

In less than a tenth of a second, the explosion’s flames swallowed those faces.

No vitality, no mercy.

Helicopters lost control like birds with broken wings, these meticulously inspected precise instruments self-destructed in the domain of the Ancient Divine Language, components expanded and exploded, steel structures twisted and shattered, like an old steam engine pushed to the brink of destruction.

Gu Jianlin rushed across the barren land holding the girl in his arms, unstoppable!

Amid the booming noise, the fallen helicopters exploded into mushroom clouds rising skyward.

Ascenders who leaped down to hunt him didn’t even have time to display any ability, before being turned into blood mist.

Occasionally, someone relying on strong willpower dragged a nearly shattering body to confront him, a fierce arc of an ancient blade almost slashing him across the face.

Gu Jianlin continued to sprint alone, at the moment of collision with the blade light, he suddenly raised his hand to grasp the blade, forcibly breaking it apart, then using the broken piece to stab into his throat.

A lightning-fast second kill, enemies in the domain of the Ancient Divine Language were already too fragile to withstand an attack.

With a bang, the person exploded into blood mist.

A fallen Overlord spat out blood, painfully enduring the body’s collapse, slowly raised a sniper rifle, never having the chance to aim before the black shadow flashed before him, feeling his heart being tightly squeezed.

Gu Jianlin casually snapped the long barrel of the gun, as he passed by inserted the broken gun barrel into his throat.

Blood sprayed out like swaying flowers.

"Ancient Divine Language!"

Wan Rentu hoarsely said: "This is the Ancient Divine Language."

Unimaginable, the former student of the Omega Sequence turned out to be a powerful Ancient God Clan.

No wonder he behaved so differently back then.

And such incredible battle records.

Once, he had danced with a noble Ancient God Clan.

No, it isn’t just an ordinary Ancient God Clan.

It is likely a noble among the Ancient God Clan.

A supreme Primordial.

"What kind of rule is this Ancient Divine Language using? Why do so many fall before him so easily?"

Jiang Chuge was taken aback: "Wait, is he coming for us?"

Amid swirling dust and ashes, that demon-like boy charged forward holding his girl!