Once Upon A Time, There Was A Spirit Sword Mountain

Chapter 817: The Evil Fall of the Golden King

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The third defensive battle of the Scar of the Sky ended with a complete victory for the Kyushu Continent. The passage between the two worlds that the Immortal Realm painstakingly opened was bigger than ever before, but it was destroyed by the Golden King's extravagant and insanely extravagant Golden City.

The Golden King, who single-handedly led the victory, was naturally the greatest hero. In this battle, the Supreme Lord of Xiyi deliberately did not use the combat power of Kyushu in order to establish his prestige. Except for the craftsmen of Kyushu who were recruited to repair the Golden City urgently, the rest were all from Xiyi. The Golden King built his own golden kingdom with these Xiyi people as his team. In the battle, his proud real (financial) resources are undoubtedly displayed, and his grasp of fighter opportunities is also remarkable. Whether it is to lure Xiaoyao to take action, use the magic weapon to break the fairy, or finally push the broken Golden City into the passage when the enemy is unaware, the Golden King has used the simplest tactics to obtain the maximum results.

From the perspective of a bystander, it is inevitable to feel that the Golden King's skills and tactics are nothing more than that, without too advanced deduction and calculations. However, if you stand on the side of his opponent, you can truly experience the horror of the Golden King. Because he doesn't need to pay attention to any conspiracy and calculations with you, and he can usually push the chess pieces to a fatal position by walking around in the courtyard. Golden King's tactics often seem unreasonable, but they can win. In the words of Kyushu people, this is the way of Taoism and nature, and it is completely natural.

However, for the victory of this battle, the price the Golden King paid was not insignificant...

"Hahahahaha, the mere fallen fairy bastards are really vulnerable! You fell down before I even used my strength."

After destroying the passage between the two realms, the Golden King slowly descended from the midair, while the maniacal laughter raged on the ground long before he did.

On the ground, the monks from the mainland of Kyushu had already gathered to welcome his return with extremely complicated eyes.

"Bastards... Well, monks of Kyushu, what do you have to say now? Tremble under my invincible heroic appearance, I give you the right to look up to the glory, hahahaha!"

"Jill, shut up, you really should see yourself now."

Whether it is Kyushu or Xiyi, there are very few people who dare to interrupt the Golden King and call him by his real name, but Aya is undoubtedly one of them. She had just finished fighting with the immortals! She looked half tired and half helpless, and then shook her head at the Golden King.

"It's clearly at the end of the battle, why do you have to stand up?"

The Golden King dismissed it: "At the end of the crossbow? King of Knights, what are you talking about? My condition is better than ever!"

"Yes, then why is your golden armor faded?"

"What, what?!" The Golden King was shocked when he heard the words, and quickly lowered his head to look at his chest. Sure enough, the once golden armor had changed color and turned into a silvery white.

And among the monks watching below, there were quite a few puzzled ones: "Why did the Golden King fight, and the armor changed a different color?"

Soon someone familiar with the history of Xiyi whispered an answer: "The armor of the Golden King is a symbol of his wealth. He uses wealth to protect his body. The more treasure he has, the stronger the defense of the armor. And just now he lost After leaving the Golden City, wealth has shrunk significantly, so... "

"Pfft, so the Gold King has become the Silver King?!"

The monk who is well versed in history shook his head with great reluctance: "After all, he is for our Kyushu Continent to fade the golden king's armor with inexhaustible wealth. The damage from his blow just now may cause all the five masters of the Ten Thousand Immortals League to do it. bankruptcy."

Remembering that just now the Golden King scattered tens of thousands of sharp weapons like sand, none of which could shake the luster of the armor, and when the Golden City was lost and transformed into the Silver King, one can imagine the heavy loss he suffered.

"No, it's impossible, it's absolutely impossible!" The Golden King looked down at the silver armor, his blood-colored eyes showed a stubbornness that would never admit reality, "Yes, I understand, it must be after this battle that I will The wealth of your body has been sublimated accordingly, so the armor has been upgraded to platinum! That’s right, I will be renamed the Platinum King from today! Bastards, listen up, you..."

Before he finished speaking, Aya's figure flashed and she came behind the Golden King in an instant. The hilt of the holy sword in her hand slammed on the back of his head, and the invincible Golden King fell down without a word.

"Okay, this battle is over, both Immortal World and Kyushu need some time to regroup, Jill also needs time to rest... However, he has fully understood his strength as promised, and I hope you can do it yourself."

When the Golden King opened his eyes again, he found himself in a strange room, surrounded by exquisite and gorgeous decorations. Although it was still a bit shabby by the Golden King's standard, it barely caught the eye.

"woke up?"

The cold female voice belonged to the woman he loved and hated at the same time. Aya was standing at the door of the room, dressed in military uniform, and there was no tenderness in her eyes.

"Knight King, where is this?"

"Wang Lu's temporary residence in District 51 in the barren land."

"Tsk, no wonder there is the smell of that kid..." The Golden King squinted his eyes in dissatisfaction, "What's the current situation?"

"Both sides are still preparing for the battle, there is nothing important to mention... except your injury."

The Golden King immediately curled his lips: "It's a joke, how can I have any injuries?"

"... Can you lower your head a little and look at your chest when you are trying to be brave! Bronze King!"

The Golden King immediately shut up and did not speak. In fact, there was no need to lower his head. Out of the corner of his eye, he had already caught a glimpse of his chest being red and brass. Just as the King of Knights said, his injuries were more serious.

"Golden City is where your foundation lies. How reckless do you have to be to blow yourself up with the things you live on?"

The Golden King was silent for a while, and said with a smile: "Knight King, this is where your lack of magnanimity as a king is. You think that the reason why a king is a king is that he has territories, subjects, and wealth... But in fact, this is completely wrong. Whether there is a king, territory, subjects and wealth will always exist, so why do I own these things and not someone else? It is very simple, because I am the only king in heaven and earth, so I can have everything. And now even if I I have lost the Golden City, but as long as I am still the king, I am destined to have endless wealth. Whether it is the Golden City or the king's treasure, it all exists because of me."

Aya was silent for a while after hearing the words, both of them were kings, but their ways of being kings were obviously very different, and there was no possibility of communicating with each other.

"Are you really sure you can recover from your injury?"

The Golden King remained silent, staring straight at Aya, and in this moment, his armor turned from copper to bright silver, and soon gradually turned golden again...

"Don't forget who inspired the construction of the tombs of the immortals in the mainland of Kyushu. The people of Kyushu can create something out of nothing by relying on a few world dragons. How can I not do it?"

Aya nodded: "That's good, the next battle will still be led by you, and I won't bother you."

"Wait. Where's Wang Lu? Or is he hiding his head and showing his tail and refusing to show himself?"

Aya stopped walking: "He will definitely come back."

"It's best like this. Don't forget that according to our bet, there will be a battle between me and him."

"..." Without saying a word, Aya unfolded the dragon wings on her back and flew away.

After Aya left, the Golden King's forehead burst into cold sweat, and the color of the armor suddenly returned to copper, and even became darker.

"Damn it, do you want to degenerate into the Black Iron King..."

At the same time, on the Xingchen Peak of Lingjian Mountain, Master Fengyin seemed a little restless in the bamboo room. With the help of the Kunlun mirror, he saw countless lines of cause and effect, which seemed to contain mystery, but they were chaotic upon closer inspection.

Trying to derive clues with the Star Divergence Technique, but always to no avail.

Of course, this is not unusual. At this time, Feng Yin is still at the peak of transforming gods—although with the help of heretics, the real strength is not weaker than most earth immortals, but this is the case, at the level of immortals. On the battlefield, it still seems a little insignificant. Therefore, whether it is deduction or the eyes of the stars, it will inevitably be strongly disturbed and lose its effectiveness.

"Senior brother, how is the situation?"

Outside the bamboo room, second junior brother Liu Xian, third junior brother Fang He and others walked in with sad faces.

"Is there still no news about Xiao Wang Lu?" A woman in a gorgeous dress asked softly.

With Wang Lu's status at this time, the only one who could call him Little Wang Lu was Hua Yun.

"It still doesn't work. I've tried many methods but nothing works. Even the seal of fate on Lingchi Peak is frozen, and I can't see life or death."p>p>

The life seal of Lingchi Peak is a brand-new technology developed by the Kyushu Continent after inheriting the inheritance of the earth immortals. A strong bond is established between the monk and the sect. No matter what happens to the monk, it will be reflected on the life seal immediately. His immortal technique was well received by various sects, but when it came to Wang Lu, the Seal of Fate lost its effect.

"Wang Lu is outside the Kyushu, so it's normal for the magic to fail, but... people's hearts are floating now, if he still can't show up."

"Didn't Zhenjun Hetu and others heard him speak before?"

"It's even worse! He stopped Xiaoyao Immortal Venerable, and now someone has accused him of being in collusion with the fairy world! He also arranged the interrogation of Cang Lan by himself... Wang Lu is too confident in his work, and he can say anything when he is present. , but once the situation is out of control, it will inevitably be backlashed."

"If he handles things cautiously, I'm afraid he won't accomplish anything in the past fifteen years!"

"Okay, don't quarrel." Master Fengyin stopped the dispute in the bamboo room with one sentence.

The eyes of the younger brothers and younger sisters gathered together, waiting for Feng Yin's decision.

"Let's go to the Sword Tomb."

"Sword Tomb!?"

"It's time for Old Ten to come out of the mountains. Now, if you want to find Wang Lu, you must have him."

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