Gao Wu: You have science, and I have magic!

Time fluctuates, the world shatters...

As Prince Wu's body was put into the gilded jade gourd and sealed, the lifelike kingdom of God disappeared before Ye Qingzhou's eyes.

The whole world became hazy in the five senses, as if it had turned into a vague cloud of dust, hiding deep in the long river of time and space.

All kinds of memories floated gently through his mind, bringing Ye Qingzhou the biggest emotional fluctuation and a sense of loss.

Suppressing his subtle emotions, he began to calmly examine the gains and losses of this experience.

Before being dragged into the divine kingdom of Prince Jinwu, Ye Qingzhou's Wuji sword realm had already made some achievements, and his Wuji mind image was only short of the final Tai Chi image to be complete. His demigod body looked down upon all the martial saints and he was only half a step away from becoming a martial god.

Closing his eyes and carefully feeling the stars lighting up in his body and his heart organ that was like a huge sun, Ye Qingzhou felt that his essence, energy, and spirit had been greatly enhanced.

You can take the last half step at any time and ascend to heaven and become a god!

In fact, Ye Qingzhou, who has pushed the Divine Feathered Sky Serpent Sword to perfection, now possesses the power characteristics of a Tenth Realm Martial God. As long as he unfolds the Infinite Sword Realm, he can temporarily carry the power of the Great Dao.

There is not much difference in power between him and a true Tenth Realm Martial God.

It's simply that the martial god's cultivation will not regress, and Ye Qingzhou relies on the blessing of the Wuji Sword Realm, which is a temporary enhancement.

"The Wuji Sword Realm, the prototype of the Kingdom of God... I really made a fortune from this exploration of the Taixi Cave Heaven. I was able to obtain the supreme inheritance from the ancient Feather Clan civilization..."

If the Feather Clan civilization had not been destroyed in the long river of history, and if Prince Jinwu needed himself to avenge Him, such a magical skill would not be qualified to be learned by a human like himself, even by a member of the Feather Clan.

"Ye Qingzhou!"

"Old Gu."

Ye Qingzhou looked over when he heard the voice and soon saw Gu Minghui rushing over.

The latter looked anxious. When they entered the fifth level of the Black Nest together, they encountered the corpse of a war god. After fighting for only a few moments, the black-feathered birdman and Ye Qingzhou disappeared and were dragged into the kingdom of God.

The kingdom of God of Prince Jinwu is not ordinary. It was created by forcibly taking a part of time and space from ancient times and using supreme magic power.

If you are not invited, it is almost impossible to enter. Even if you are a strong emperor, forcibly breaking through will only completely destroy the kingdom of God, and will not be able to preserve the heritage of the Feather Clan contained therein.

"It's great that you're okay."

Gu Minghui looked excited. In this operation, the most important person among all people was Ye Qingzhou. No matter who was in trouble, Ye Qingzhou must not be in trouble. So during the time when Ye Qingzhou was missing, the other five people dug almost the entire fifth floor of the Dark Nest and searched every corner that could be explored.

"How long have I been gone?"

"Five days! You disappeared for five whole days!"

"Only five days?"

Ye Qingzhou was silent. He had been practicing under the Feichuan Sword Waterfall for half a year, but he never thought that only five days had passed outside.

From this we can see that the Kingdom of God and external time and space are independent of each other, and the passage of time is not the same.

After a while, the six people gathered again.

Ye Qingzhou could see that everyone's face was more or less filled with excitement. Obviously, in the past five days, they had found a lot of treasures on the fifth floor of the Dark Nest.

Ye Qingzhou was not envious of this. After all, he had already gained the greatest benefit and even cracked the last set of the three golden talisman secret texts, "Taixu Guan".

This is a technique that can directly reach the imperial realm. It is the supreme inheritance of the Feather Clan Royal Family. Its value exceeds that of any magic weapon and it is a true secret that is not passed on.

Everyone returned with a full load, and the source of pollution in the Dark Nest was solved by Gu Minghui. After that, the Dongji Country will soon be able to explore the Dark Nest in a safer way and conduct "archaeological excavations."

After all, it is a large-scale public cemetery of the Feathered Civilization. The archaeological value here is very great. Treasures and rare treasures are secondary. The most important thing is to see whether some documents related to knowledge and technology can be dug out. These are priceless treasures.

It seemed that because he was carrying the corpse of Prince Jinwu, Ye Qingzhou encountered many difficulties when he came in and almost died, but he had a smooth journey when he left.

But just as he stepped out of the dark nest, he was suddenly attacked.

I seemed to hear the poet's whisper in my ears, it was the magnificent poem "Edda" about Norse mythology.

The power of thought gathered the will of all living beings as vast as the mountains and seas. Amid the prayers and songs of countless people, a giant snake suddenly became real, gradually becoming filled with flesh and blood and revealing its true shape.

It is seen with its head and tail connected, hermaphrodite, entwined around the entire world, symbolizing "everything", "perfection", "reincarnation" and "yin and yang". It represents the cyclical phenomenon in nature and is both a beginning and an end.

buzz~
The giant snake hissed and shook the earth. Ye Qingzhou felt as if there were thousands of bees flapping their wings beside his ears. Silence and blurriness occupied all his senses, and were then replaced by faint sounds.

Gulu~Gulu~
That was the giant snake's stomach slowly wriggling, endless hunger and appetite urging it to swallow the whole world.

Jörmungandr, the giant serpent of the midst of the universe!

Of course, this was not the arrival of Jörmungandr's real body, otherwise it would be a miracle for Ye Qingzhou and others to escape, let alone resist.

"It's Tristan!"

"Everyone be careful, this is his mental image 'Mythological Epic', which can use songs and poems from the distant past, and borrow the terrifying power of mythological life!"

Karelin quickly reminded everyone.

As expected, Tristan, known as the Knight of Poetry, suddenly appeared in front of everyone and looked at Karelin: "Long time no see, my old friend."

"Humph, I don't have a friend like you."

Karelin had a grim expression on his face and obviously didn't like Tristan very much.

"Jörmungandr, swallow them."

Following Tristan's order, the Earthly Python opened its bloody mouth and sucked fiercely. The huge gravitational force even caused ripples in space, dragging Ye Qingzhou and others into Jörmungandr's abdominal cavity.

After the matter was settled, Tristan gently stroked the head of the Midgard Serpent with a satisfied expression: "The quiet words also contain powerful power. Although the shadow of Jörmungandr I summoned can only trap you temporarily, this is enough."

After saying this, Tristan immediately sent a signal to other teammates, planning to rob their fellow thieves.

How can it be safer and easier to risk your life exploring unknown ruins than to just block the door and grab the ready-made ones?

For the side that possesses the God Slayer, this is a winning strategy.

…………

The belly of the giant python was a dark world. It was pitch black all around, and one could not see one's hand in front of one's face. In the darkness, Ye Qingzhou opened his eyes again.

In the starry eyes, the brilliant light illuminates all directions, reflecting the surrounding scene clearly in Ye Qingzhou's eyes.

Guruluulu~
The python's stomach muscles were like steel, squeezing Ye Qingzhou's body inch by inch, bringing a terrifying force. The thick inner wall looked like flesh and blood, but in fact it had spatial properties and could not be destroyed by ordinary means.

What's fatal is that the stomach acid of the Earthly Python can corrode everything, let alone flesh and blood. Even a magical weapon will be dissolved and digested and decomposed into atomic state if left here for a long time.

"Be careful, and avoid the stomach juices of the Midgard Serpent!"

Karelin was obviously familiar with his opponent's magical powers: "This is not Jörmungandr's true body, but merely the 'Shadow of History' summoned by Tristan from the long river of time. Its power has certain limitations. As long as we hold on long enough, we can escape."

"too slow……"

Ye Qingzhou obviously didn't have the patience. As soon as he finished speaking, an extremely terrifying aura emanated from his body.

The blood rushed through the blood vessels like exploding magma. The powerful life magnetic field was stretched out and expanded continuously. The heart was beating hard, making a powerful sound like thunder.

"Divine Feather... Heavenly Snake..."

Ye Qingzhou lightly gripped the hilt of the sword, then slowly pulled it out. As the sword came out of the sheath, the fierce momentum also rose steadily. The sharp edge made Karelin and Andrei's hair stand on end, and their vision had hallucinations, as if they saw the Quetzalcoatl with wings covering the sky flapping its wings and flying in the wind.

The brilliant starlight bloomed with gorgeous colors from the inside out, making Ye Qingzhou, who had entered the star god state, look like a god descending from the sky, ruling the world.

"One! Sword! Cut! Infinity!"

Amid the clanging sound of swords, the purple sword energy seemed to split the chaos and divide yin and yang. The distinct black and white sword energy formed two whirlpools that entangled with each other.

Tai Chi gives birth to two opposites!
"Fifth gear, stellar fusion mode!"

Ye Qingzhou stood up slowly. In the furnace of heaven and earth, his pounding heart was injected with nine kinds of divine fire and had turned into a golden sun.

The sun is in the sky, and the stars are around.

At this moment, the power in Ye Qingzhou's body expanded like a balloon, reaching a terrifying level. As he swung his sword, the tip of the sword fell on the inner wall of Jörmungandr, and there was a loud sound of space shattering.

At the same time, at the entrance of the Dark Nest, in an oval square.

The giant black python, which is over a kilometer long, is standing tall under the moonlight, its body motionless, like a lifelike statue, ferocious and hideous.

At the top of the snake's head, there is a middle-aged man in knight armor with an elegant posture and a generous and easy-going face, like a scholar who is well-read in poetry and books. His dark brown hairstyle further enhances his erudition.

"Tristan, we'll be there soon."

"Don't worry too much. My Earthly Python can still hold on for half an hour. Before that, even a Martial God might not be able to escape."

Tristan is very confident in the power of his mental imagery, although the 'Shadow of History' has many limitations and requires a large amount of mental energy to maintain.

But once it is successfully summoned, it possesses some of the characteristics of mythical life before it completely disappears. For a martial saint, it is almost invincible.

As Tristan was calmly waiting for his teammates to arrive, he suddenly noticed a wail from the Midgard python under his feet.

Then, the snake's tail exploded directly, and the flesh and blood tissue split into rotten fibers, along with the blood, turning into a bloody rain that poured down to the sky.

The Earthly Python struggled violently. Tristan quickly stepped on the snake's head and jumped high into the air. He didn't even care about the awkwardness of his movements. He retreated hundreds of meters before stopping on top of a stone pillar. He looked at the Earthly Python rolling on the ground with uncertainty.

The scene was filled with blood rain. In the wound on the giant python's huge body, two balls of sword energy formed a vortex that entangled with each other. One on the left and one on the right, one black and one white, rushed out and turned into a tornado that swept across half of the square.

One stream of air appeared white, and the other appeared black. The two sword energies with completely opposite properties complemented and restrained each other, releasing endless power, like a tsunami sweeping across.

"What the hell!?"

Tristan put his arm in front of him, blocking the gravel and flesh that were blown away by the strong wind. He spread his mind to protect his body and stabilize his posture.

Just put down your arms.

slap~
The sound of crisp footsteps reached my ears clearly, and other sounds seemed to be blocked in an instant, as if separated by a layer of glass. Only the slow footsteps in the same space as Tristan were left.

Again and again, each blow was like a small hammer hitting Tristan's heart.

How could he not understand that his energy had been firmly locked by a terrifying opponent!

Tristan looked up suddenly, and then met a gaze. His sight seemed to penetrate the boundless sea of ​​stars and see the vast universe.

It was a newborn world where all things existed in the form of swords, it was the Wuji Sword Realm.

"!"

After just one look, Tristan clenched his teeth unconsciously, his cheekbones protruded high on both sides of his cheeks, and the temples of his hair were wet with hot sweat in an instant.

At this moment, Tristan felt as if he was facing a mythical creature that only existed in the vast epic. He seemed to have lost his footing and fallen off a cliff. The panic in an instant gripped his heart.

Only the heavy stone pillar on his back could give him a slight sense of stability and security.

Since entering the realm of Martial Saint, Tristan has not felt such deep fear and anxiety for a long time.

Experiencing it suddenly now, it’s like being back to the time when I was a child and was afraid of the dark.

Curled up in the bed, I looked into the closet with fear, fearing that some unknown ghost was hiding inside.

The footsteps became clearer and clearer, and a straight and slender figure slowly walked towards them in the blood rain.

He was tall and straight, like a peerless sword. When their eyes met, Tristan felt suffocated, as if his soul was cut.

Bathed in the bright starlight and with the golden sun in his arms, Ye Qingzhou walked slowly towards Tristan: "Have you thought about how to die?"

"You... have clearly been swallowed by the Earthly Python..."

Tristan's eyes almost popped out of his sockets: "No, absolutely impossible..."

Zheng~
Ye Qingzhou drew his sword, stepped on the magic steps, and shattered the void.

At the last moment of his life, there was only a gleam of sword light in Tristan's eyes. (End of this chapter)