The Ancient Gods' Whisper-Chapter 869 - 413: Qilin and Candle Dragon (Part 2)
Accompanied by a huge cross-shaped flash of light, the massive shadow enveloping the ancient city collapsed with a roar!
The shattered meteorites fell like a rain of fire, riddling the desolate city with holes.
The Heaven’s Punishment Meteor has shattered!
The world echoed with the exhilarating roar of the Qilin!
It rode on clouds and mist, trampling on flames and lightning, and roared angrily at the sky!
Like a demon, yet also like a king!
The ultimate weapon invented in the human era was as fragile as a toy in the face of the gods.
The low-end technology that only manipulates energy is utterly vulnerable before the deities who master the rules of the universe!
Military helicopters were also bombarded by the rain of fine stones, swaying like birds with broken wings, the alarm filling the entire cabin and illuminating the young people’s pale faces.
"It’s like witnessing a myth firsthand, really don’t know if he is actually human."
Ying Changsheng yanked off his headphones and grabbed the parachute on his back, "Prepare to jump."
Jiang Ziyue was just about to notify the princess, only to see her charming yet pale profile.
Such a look of despair should not appear in the eyes of the princess.
Yet she was so utterly despairing.
"There’s still one more Heaven’s Punishment Meteor."
Tang Ling murmured softly, as if she heard someone’s cold laughter in the void.
In that secret military tent, Mr. Solomon withdrew his gaze with a cold sneer and turned to leave.
At that moment, a shadow faintly obscured the sky, and a fierce wind howled past.
Mr. Solomon’s eyes froze, revealing an expression of disbelief.
"Detected high-specification Ancient God’s Breath, detected high-specification Ancient God’s Breath!"
Taixu’s voice echoed on the communication channel, "Alert, the second member of the Ancient God Clan... has joined the battlefield!"
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The Heaven’s Punishment Meteor was forcibly shattered, yet the flames enveloping the world did not dissipate.
The scorching heat came rushing forth.
Because behind the shattered meteor, there was unexpectedly a second falling massive stone!
Still Heaven’s Punishment.
The second Heaven’s Punishment Meteor!
Gu Jianlin roared loudly, but the ancient and majestic body of the Qilin was collapsing and disintegrating, seemingly unable to bear the load of the Ancient Divine Language, flowing with scalding golden blood, and the intense Divine Sacrificial Fire burned to its limit!
Even though his body was already on the brink of collapsing, he forcibly squeezed out his last ounce of strength, his spirituality and physical strength already dried up, and the Ancient God’s Breath had also been burned out, yet there was still a surge of power rushing out, like a tsunami rolling to the heavens, wanting to pour anger into every corner of the world!
Only then did he realize, that what sustained the Ancient God Transformation was by no means material energy.
Not physical strength, not spirituality, not even the Ancient God’s Breath.
But anger.
Enormous anger!
But it still wasn’t enough.
A little more.
Let the flames of anger erupt like molten lava, burning everything to nothingness.
The parched body once again surged with a lava-like angry will, propelling the soon-to-be-shattered body into the sky.
He did not know what the result of this desperate move would be.
But every fight he engaged in was with a mindset of certain death.
That’s just how he was, his fights had never ended with a third outcome.
It’s either you die, or I forget!
At that moment, he heard a distant whistling sound.
No.
Not a whistle, but a dragon’s roar!
Within the terrifying dragon’s roar, a distant and ethereal song vaguely echoed!
A blood-red Ancient Dragon pierced through the flames, its noble and rugged dragon body seemed to extend to the ends of the earth, the burning city being shattered by the sonic boom, huge stone statues collapsed with a roar, as if kneeling!
With the collapse of the giant stones, an ancient mural from millions of years ago burned in the sea of fire.
The Qilin and Ancient Dragon in the painting fought fiercely and soared into the heavens!
But today’s scene seemed somewhat different.
A pitch-black Qilin.
A blood-red Ancient Dragon.
These two noble and majestic deities soared into the sky together, enacting an epic of ancient myth!
"You’re late."
Gu Jianlin said coldly.
The primitive body of the Qilin was peeling away, his body like a leaf swaying in the wind, falling downwards.
"Do you really think the Seventh Ancestor is just some mutant?"
Skylark sneered coldly, "It’s already good enough to make it here."
The primitive body of the Ancient Dragon was also collapsing, ink-black long hair swaying in the wind, half-covering a stunningly beautiful demonic face.
At this moment, they raised their hands together, palms suddenly clasped!
Boom!
The Qilin and Candle Dragon rose into the sky together, their primitive bodies suddenly flashing into fragmented light, their faces sinister like demons melting and cracking, two completely opposite domains of the Ancient Divine Language fused together, exploding violently!
The world fell into a quagmire of silence, only a domain of extinction spread across the heavens and earth, bringing obliteration to everything it touched, and the moment it reached the second Heaven’s Punishment Meteor, it disintegrated into ashes!
The Think Tank raised his hand to block in front of him, the oncoming heat wave scorching half of his hair, he murmured softly, "Truly a match made in heaven, the most perfect life in the world, the masters of the Supreme Law of Zhu Zhao and You Ying, Constant Star-class ultimate life. I wonder if it can contend with Him."
A giant mushroom cloud loomed in the sky, seemingly scorching a horrifying void in the atmosphere.
Only burning dark clouds remained, yet to disperse, with scars of searing lightning lingering in the fractured gaps.
Like the vertical pupils of a god, overlooking the earth.
Burning with the fire of anger.
The helicopter exploded in mid-air, three parachutes opened, drifting towards the desolate mountains.
