The Ancient Gods' Whisper-Chapter 942 - 441: Tell Me, Who Are You? (3)

In the depths of the mist, the sound of sword clashes was like thunder, with fierce friction sparking blazing flames, but the trajectory of the slashes was completely obscured, only the glorious golden light flickered, and the debris danced in the air.

Tang Ling’s Extreme Thunder was a heavy iron sword, so every slash she made was forceful and overwhelming, often shattering her enemies in the most brutish way, seemingly crude and simple yet hiding a deeper mystery.

Without sufficient skill, one cannot wield such a heavy sword.

Thunder was her best weapon, with violent arcs of lightning converging into burning swords.

With the command of the Sword Control Technique, relentless bombardment!

If it were opponents of the same level, they would probably be overwhelmed by her assault in about ten seconds.

Unfortunately, she faced a Holy Land Level opponent!

Boom!

The indifferent Sword Qi soared into the sky, shattering the overwhelming lightning with force like splitting bamboo!

Bai Mu unleashed a sword strike, and the long street was split in two, with dust surging into the sky like a tsunami.

Tokyo Tower was trembling.

Tang Ling was swept away by the swirling dust and fell into an empty cosmetic store.

Yet at this moment, Gu Jianlin had already closed his eyes, and his hands fell open as he plunged into the darkness behind him.

No.

Rather, the pitch-black Qilin swallowed him.

To deal with Bai Mu, it meant going at full force.

Primordial Return, naturally executed in the strongest form.

Bai Mu lifted his azure eyes, staring intently at the pitch-black Qilin, raising his trembling iron sword.

Gathering strength, ready to strike.

Boom!

A rumbling sound of friction emanated from the sky!

Bai Mu looked up and saw a scorching meteor falling down!

No, it was no meteor.

It was a blood-red Ancient Dragon!

What was happening, clearly utilizing the foreknowledge ability to track the Ancient Dragon’s movements constantly, fearing an ambush from the Candle Dragon Clan, yet unable to foresee this scene at all.

He couldn’t even analyze the entire situation of the battle.

He couldn’t predict the future of this battle through the Bai Ze Clan’s Authority!

The Dragon Roar echoed through Tokyo Bay.

The blood-red Ancient Dragon raced forth, shattering the void like a mirror along its path.

Bai Mu crossed his iron sword in front of his chest, but was still sent flying by this majestic Ancient Dragon, crashing into and shattering a skyscraper, with terrifying cracks blossoming on the wall and dust erupting like a tsunami.

The entire skyscraper collapsed!

In the collapsing ruins, time-space fractured inch by inch.

Bai Mu could even feel himself being torn apart by the shattering space, the monstrous and awe-inspiring Ancient Dragon now close at hand, biting fiercely on his iron sword, its erupting heat already scalding his skin.

"The Third Law, turns out you are a life form nurtured by the Third Law!"

Until this moment, this Pseudo Ancestor finally discovered the nature of the monster before him, his deep blue eyes flickered wildly as if calculating something: "Such a perfect Spiritual Gene Double Helix, which side of evolution are you from? Ancient God side? No, human side? No, that’s not it. What are you, what are you really!"

It was like artificial intelligence experiencing a disturbance.

His deep blue pupils flickered, reflecting the boy’s different forms.

At times, he was a human boy.

At times, he appeared like a demon from the Ancient Times.

His tone exposed unimaginable terror and awe.

So much so that as a Bai Ze Clan member, his thoughts became chaotic, the more precise the machinery, the more prone to disturbance when problems arise, a single parameter error leading to drastically different computational results.

Gu Jianlin lifted his eerie vertical pupils, overlooking this confused Pseudo Ancestor.

Bai Mu’s strength fell far short of the Seventh Ancestor of Buzhou Mountain.

Thus he had confidence in ambushing the opponent.

The problem was, Bai Mu seemed to know something extraordinary.

"With only seventeen years of time accumulation, you absolutely cannot be of the Ancient God Clan."

Bai Mu raised his deep-blue eyes, his voice turning indifferent again, devoid of emotion: "Human birth is nothing more than the Third Law’s experiment, Thunder has evolved to the extreme, it’s impossible for you to be like this."

He paused: "Tell me, who are you?"