The Ancient Gods Chapter 745 - 360: Ether Association Support2

Chapter 745: Chapter 360: Ether Association Support_2

Generally speaking, as a human, if you can single-handedly defeat a Newborn Ancestor, you can call yourself a prodigy.

Yet Jing Ci was able to kill one hundred and twenty-seven Newborn Ancestors by himself.

No one knows what this ans.

"You know, the Ghost Slayer Path is also a path for the strong to dominate. As long as you’re stronger than your opponent, you can kill them in the blink of an eye, a mont filled with countless calculations and changes, with one slash determining ultimate victory or defeat."

The Think Tank shrugged: "The deaths of one hundred and twenty-seven Newborn Ancestors even instilled fear in the Ancient God Clan, and the anticipated recognition of ancestry did not exist. The Ancient God Clan thought they had fostered a monster but wanted to know why he was so strong, so they sealed him away."

Netherworld suddenly understood: "Until many years later, when the King of Qing ca to Buzhou Mountain and released him."

The Azure Dragon roared above the heavens, the Dragon Roar resounding like thunder, shaking the world.

The Think Tank shivered, denying: "No, he wasn’t released."

Netherworld was taken aback.

"Jing Ci was sealed in an underground cave, a hellish place used to imprison the sinners of the Ancient God Clan. The problem is, the Ancient God Realm is rich in spirituality, and the underground cave is abundant with resources."

The Think Tank smiled bitterly: "By the ti the King of Qing fought to Buzhou Mountain, Jing Ci had already fought his way out; he had endured a thousand years of sealed slumber and within less than a year after awakening, he ascended to the Holy Land. As I said, he’s a born king, yet he’s controlled by the will to slaughter, leaving rivers of blood wherever he goes."

"Jing Ci’s wrath is as terrifying as heavenly punishnt; from the mont he broke the seal, it was destined to burn the world to ashes until he t the King of Qing, the most powerful human in the world. Only the King of Qing could suppress his murderous intent and malice, which is why they beca ntor and disciple."

He scratched his head, half-laughing and half-crying: "You think he’s gentle and mild-mannered, that’s because he’s genuinely working hard on his cultivation, and he should have let go of his hatred. Unfortunately, Buzhou Mountain hasn’t completely given up on invading the Human World; they’ve turned their attention to the Spirit Coffin plan."

Netherworld squinted his eyes: "The Spirit Coffin plan of the Bai Ze Clan?"

"The Candle Dragon Clan should regret creating such a monster, and they provoked him ti and again. The Bai Ze Clan’s earliest Spirit Coffin experintal subject had strategic significance no less than today’s Thunder."

The Think Tank, like a storyteller getting into the plot, sighed with lant: "Originally, even if the experint failed, the subject wouldn’t have co to harm, but the Candle Dragon Clan mbers ca to ddle. They aid to seize the Coffin Secret Skill and forcibly interrupted the experint. Jiang Chunyang, that old guy, was also involved, or how do you think they ended up cooperating?"

Netherworld pondered: "That experintal subject is..."

"Yes, Jing Ci’s lover."

The Think Tank retorted: "I rember soone once said, a man has two most important won in his life: one is his mother, the other is his lover. Well, the Ancient Gods of Buzhou Mountain took away the most important won in his life. Why do you think he idly goes to Buzhou Mountain to engage in a massacre?"

Netherworld nodded slightly: "No wonder the Ancestors of Buzhou Mountain have been dwindling over the years."

"Exactly, although that woman didn’t truly die, it’s as if she did."

The Think Tank lifted his head to the sky, sighing: "Five thousand years of slumber, too long indeed."

Netherworld was shocked, how could a human slumber for five thousand years.

The Think Tank seed to notice his thoughts, a deep aning in his gaze.

"What makes you think his lover is human?"

He laughed: "You’re still too young."

A thunderous sound seed to erupt beside Netherworld’s ears, such a level of gossip was enough to shatter his worldview.

"Yes, just as you’re thinking. The one now in slumber in the Heavenly Destiny Pavilion is an Ancient God, and a renowned Primordial, anciently nad Lushu."

The Think Tank enjoyed sharing this gossip, because what he loved most was seeing people’s dumbfounded expressions: "Surprising, huh? Humans and the Ancient God Clan really do have relationships. Though these are rare examples, since the Bai Ze Clan is also trying to adapt to the environnt of the Human World."

"That great Primordial made a ss of themselves long ago, even forgetting who they are. But no matter what, they still are a Primordial, and whoever is chosen by them must be a born king."

He said pensively: "It was an autumn of 2001, Jing Ci lost control and rampaged in North Arica, and the whole of Washington was almost destroyed by him, the King of Qing always had no affection for that country, so he was too lazy to interfere."

Netherworld mused for a mont: "As far as I know, Washington wasn’t destroyed."

"Of course not, because soone stopped him. At that ti, the whole city echoed with the clashing of swords; so said it was Superman versus Darkside. In fact, Jing Ci encountered that Primordial, a truly spine-chilling romantic tale." The Think Tank narrated the story vividly and with feeling.

Netherworld was a competent listener, and after hearing the entire story, he again looked at the enormous dragon corpse descending from the sky and earnestly remarked: "This really is deserved."