Chapter 122: The Light of the Gods

Moreover, Jiang Yuefeng is the least talented among Ling Han's four disciples. Even he has stepped into the heavenly realm, and the other three disciples must have achieved the heavenly realm, needless to say! The four brothers joined forces, Ling Han couldn't think of anyone else who could defeat them.

But Jiang Yuefeng's weapon was completely destroyed in the battle, and flowed out along with other spiritual weapons.

Could it be that there was a great chaos in the heaven and man realm?

Ling Han tapped the blade with his fingers, he had already made up his mind, no matter what, he had to go to the end of the dark river to have a look.

However, he activated the treasure and defeated many masters of the Spring Realm, which naturally attracted the attention of the big shots here, who invited him over at night, saying that they wanted to study the secret of the treasure together.

Ling Han didn't refuse either, he happened to want to take a look at other spiritual weapons as well.

So, that night, a total of eleven spirit artifacts were placed on the table, and each piece was tattered, like scrap copper and iron. Priceless?

"Little friend Ling, how did you revive the spirit weapon?" asked the Zhao family's spiritual master. His name was Zhao Wuxue, and he was known as Mr. Wuxue back then. In this year, Fenghua is not there.

This old man is already at the ninth level of the Linghai, and he has been stuck on this level for many years. Even if he passes through, it will not be a long time to break through to the altar.

Ling Han smiled and said: "I don't know either, it's just that after holding the spiritual weapon, I naturally got the resonance of the spiritual weapon."

The seven old men present all showed disbelief, but Ling Han represented Wu Songlin, so even if they were dissatisfied in their hearts, they couldn't show too much.

Zhao Wuxue smiled and said, "It's a coincidence that it happened to Xiaoyou Ling to encounter such a thing."

"Yeah, I didn't expect such a coincidence." Ling Han laughed, while picking up the spirit weapon on the table and examining it carefully.

The seven elders didn't stop them, they were observing Ling Han's every move, maybe some special technique was needed to activate the spirit weapon, they naturally wouldn't miss any of Ling Han's movements.

But they are destined to be disappointed, because Ling Han really has to study these spiritual weapons this time.

Every spirit weapon was seriously damaged, the spirit of the weapon was wiped out, and the Martial Dao context was not in line with Ling Han at all, so to him, it was actually some scrap copper and rotten iron.

Of course, the will of martial arts imprinted on it is still of considerable reference value, because Ling Han can be sure that these are ninth-level spiritual weapons, forged by the strong in the heavenly realm!

He stroked his chin, lost in thought.

In his era, there were only seven Heavenly Human Realm powerhouses. Even if his four apprentices rushed up quickly, after his "death", there would only be ten Heavenly Human Realm experts.

But there are eleven spiritual artifacts here alone.

Ling Han could clearly see that the will of martial arts contained in these eleven spiritual weapons was different, that is to say, they came from the hands of eleven experts in the Heavenly Human Realm.

Moreover, this was only "fished", and more spiritual weapons had already fled away because the spirits of the weapons were still alive.

Calculated in this way, how many Heavenly Human Realm powerhouses were there in total?

one hundred? one thousand?

How can there be so many!

Ling Han was puzzled, could it be that after his "death", martial arts ushered in a super prosperous age, and powerhouses in the realm of heaven and man emerged one after another? If not, how to explain it?

He took a closer look at the other ten spiritual weapons, and the martial arts wills on them were all unfamiliar, definitely not the six kings who were tied with him back then.

Without entering the source of the dark river, it seems impossible to get more information.

Ling Han shook his head, put down the spirit weapon, and said, "Everyone, are you thinking of a way to break through the blockade and enter the source of the dark river?"

Listening to him talking about everyone, the seven of Zhao Wuxue showed a hint of displeasure,

The level of martial arts is strict, how dare a small martial artist in the Gathering Realm dare to be so casual in front of them? But the other party represents Wu Songlin, and Wu Songlin is at the altar level, stronger than them all. In this way, Wu Songlin's spokesperson is indeed qualified to sit on an equal footing with them.

They were very depressed, and they blamed Wu Songlin for sending such a representative. Isn't this intentional to hurt others?

"The blockade can't be broken. I guess it's useless even if someone from the altar realm comes, unless... invite that one!" Zhao Wuxue shook her head, and when she said the last sentence, she looked at an old man.

This is a member of the royal family, named Qi Jiushan.

The other five Spirit Sea Realm powerhouses all nodded, and "that one" is of course the Qi family's mysterious Life Flower Realm powerhouse. In their eyes, Shenghuajing is the strongest in the world, omnipotent.

However, Ling Han disagrees. The Flower Blossom Realm is indeed beyond the scope of mortals, and its power is unimaginable—for example, having a lifespan of three hundred years, for example, being able to fly in the flesh!

However, the spirit weapons here are all as high as the ninth rank, so what is the sixth rank Blossom Realm in front of the ninth rank? Back then, even the strongest in the Heaven and Human Realm could die in battle and damage their spiritual weapons, so the restrictions here can't be lifted by the Blossom Realm.

He didn't say it, that would be too shocking, it's better to keep a low profile.

"Tomorrow, I want to go and see," he said.

Immediately, some people wanted to object, but more people nodded.

"My friend, please feel free to do so. You represent Master Wu and have the power." Qi Jiushan said with a smile.

Damn, you laughed so hard!

Ling Han said in his heart, he knew that these seven people were still doubting him, and wanted to see if he had special means to break the restriction. He didn't expose it either, just nodded and left with the treasured sword.

The next day, accompanied by Liu Yutong and Li Sichan, he went up the river.

Originally, he planned to act alone, but he couldn't get in the way of the two women's pleading, so he had to take them with him. And behind them are Zhao Feixue and other fourteen Spiritual Sea Realm people—a few people did not participate last night, but they all came today.

The end of this river is at the foot of the mountain, and there is no way to go any further, but to go into the water.

Almost none of the martial arts practitioners knew how to swim, and they entered the water one after another. After walking a few steps, the front became dark.

Fortunately, there is air circulation in the dark river, otherwise, even if their ability to hold their breath is stronger than ordinary people, it is impossible for them to swim too far.

After at least an hour, there was a flash of light in front of him.

At first, Ling Han thought that he had walked out of the range of the mountain and that the exit was in front of him, but he soon realized that it was wrong, it was actually lines of intertwined rays of light, blocking the way forward like a fishnet.

"Hey, this is... the light of the gods!"

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