The Seventh Heaven? The Wrath of the God of Creation!
As if this sentence had magical power, the lightning element that had just quietened down instantly became violent after hearing this sentence. Moreover, the degree of violence was more than three times stronger than before.
Jiang Cheng didn't even move, but the dark night sky behind him was cut open by the dazzling golden sunlight and crystal blue lightning, revealing the originally clear sky and bright sun!
However, the three Great Ancestors couldn't laugh no matter how hard they tried. They knew very well that this move's proficiency in using the lightning between heaven and earth was far beyond the level of their understanding. It could even be said that it had reached a level where even the great expert who had received the inheritance of the three Great Ancestors couldn't reach.
One only needed to look at the lightning that was as thick as the mouth of a bowl and was wrapped in a golden-red battle light that was wreaking havoc in the air. It was as if it was going to tear the entire dark world apart with an extremely violent momentum. Looking at the cracks on the ground that had been plowed by the lightning, everyone could feel their protective aura and cultivation aura that had begun to become chaotic.
The three Great Ancestors already understood that the reason why God Inheritors were extremely difficult to deal with in the real world was because their strength was related to their own Divine Source. If the power of the Divine Source was not suppressed by the real world, then the potential of their cultivation was the power of this God!
Just like Jiang Cheng, Apollo, whose source of power was the supreme Sun God, who happened to be one of the few superior gods who did not perish during the great war in the Divine Realm. He had even comprehended the signature skill of Zeus, the God of Creation, and perfectly combined it with Jiang Cheng's Final Movement of the Seventh Heaven. By doing so, Jiang Cheng could not only bring out Zeus' power of thunder and lightning, but also Jiang Cheng's power of the sun. The two complemented and complemented each other, resulting in an exponential increase in power.
What made the three ancestors the most speechless was that Jiang Cheng was only able to use the Power of Origin because he was too weak, and it just so happened that he was an Eastern successor that Apollo favored the most. That was why he was given the privilege.
What the hell! Could it be that just because he was too weak that he could receive such an enviable privilege? In this boundless world, be it the secular world or the ancient martial arts world, there were tens of millions of people who were weaker than Jiang Cheng!
Why was he the only one who had obtained such a privilege that made people envious? Was there anything in this world that was more dumbfounded, dumbfounded, and inexplicably sorrowful than this?
Just as the three Ancestors were letting their imaginations run wild, Jiang Cheng said indifferently, "I won't kill you, but I want you to do something for me."
This was impossible! The ancestor retorted subconsciously, "That's absolutely impossible!"
Do you think you have the right to refuse me? Jiang Cheng's tone didn't change in the slightest. "If you think so, you can stand up. I swear on my divinity that I won't give you any chance."
The ancestor of the Huang family immediately felt incomparably sullen. He could only swallow his anger and say, "Tell me, what are your conditions?
While I'm away, help my successor maintain order around the Imperial Tombs. This matter is definitely not over. Jiang Cheng said thoughtfully, "I believe you don't want the key to be taken away by an outsider, right?
The three Ancestors felt that it was strange, but they didn't dare to say anything. Logically speaking, this Apollo should be a Western God. No matter what, he should be partial to the people of the West. Why was he thinking for Huaxia now? One had to admit that Gods were really difficult to understand. Oh, no, Gods were not living things.
As if he could see through their thoughts, Jiang Cheng said indifferently, "Don't think too much about it. I don't have a position. I only help my successor and those I think are right. This is my principle." After saying that, he glanced at the three silent Ancestors again and asked, "There's no more questions, right?"
At this moment, the three Ancestors were even more obedient than children in kindergarten. "No."
"Do you see that little guy over there who just broke through?" Jiang Cheng asked indifferently.
"This little bastard …" The Wang family's old monster had just opened his mouth when he felt a violent murderous intent that was about to swallow him up. He hurriedly changed his words and said, "This little brother, I don't know what his cultivation is, but his breakthrough this time actually caused a lightning tribulation. He really is a genius, hahaha." After saying that, he laughed dryly to hide his embarrassment.
"Do you know what to do?" Jiang Cheng didn't care about his behavior and continued to ask indifferently.
"Yes, I know. I can also give him enough protection to help him get through the transition period when his cultivation and Qi are still unstable." The Huang family's old ancestor said cautiously. He didn't want to provoke this fierce god.
"No." Jiang Cheng said indifferently, "You should have brought back a lot of treasures from the Ancient Martial World, right?"
The three Ancestors' old faces immediately became as bitter as a gourd. "Yes." In fact, they had already guessed that Jiang Cheng wanted them to do something.
But with so many treasures containing the pure yuan energy of heaven and earth, how could they give them to their enemy? This was not justifiable no matter how they looked at it.
"What, you don't want to?" Jiang Cheng asked indifferently.
"No, no, no. This little brother is also the future genius of Huaxia. What use do we, old bones, have for those treasures? Shouldn't we give them to the outstanding younger generation?" The three Patriarchs hurriedly explained.
"That's good. I'm leaving." Jiang Cheng smiled with satisfaction. Then, he suddenly revealed an extremely stunned expression. "Why can't I leave?"
The three Ancestors had actually already made up their minds.
The instant he left Jiang Cheng's body, he had used a lightning-quick method to kill him. He had even accumulated the Origin Energy and strength he needed to use his killing move. Now that he suddenly heard these words, he felt so stifled that he nearly vomited blood. For a moment, their faces were as white as paper. They were extremely embarrassed.
This was not Apollo deliberately trying to scare them. He knew very well that if he didn't have this successor, the Seventh Heaven would not be able to use the Fury of the God of Creation. He definitely couldn't use the Fury of the God of Creation. Now that his divine sense had basically merged with Jiang Cheng's divine sense, it had truly reached a perfect state, so he couldn't leave even if he wanted to. It was better to give control of his thoughts to Jiang Cheng first.
At this moment, Jiang Cheng's heart was burning with excitement. He really did not expect that the medicine that he had unwillingly injected back then would bring him such a powerful help. Now, he really loved those people from the Origin Organization to death.
Of course, he himself did not gain nothing from this battle. If he had not suddenly thought of using the thunder element in the world and borrowed Apollo's tone to show off, he would not have been able to buy time for Lin Duwu.
But now, it seemed that there was no obstacle in communicating with Apollo's power of origin. But he still could not understand why there was a so-called Ten Heavenly Yang Form.
But now, it seemed that there was no obstacle in communicating with Apollo's power of origin. But he still could not understand why there was a so-called Ten Heavenly Yang Form.
Actually, I don't know why there is a so-called Ten Heavenly Yang Form either. In response to Jiang Cheng's question, Apollo was also very confused. Didn't you see that I don't rely on any so-called forms in battle? Why is it so troublesome when it comes to you?
Jiang Cheng was speechless. Maybe you have already reached the advanced stage and directly integrated all the forms into your body. Of course, you wouldn't mind such specific things. But I don't know anything about it.
Apollo rolled his eyes. His handsome face was full of despair. What does that have to do with me?
F * ck, I'm your successor. What does that have to do with you? Jiang Cheng was stunned. Then, he immediately reacted and asked frantically, Don't you think it's embarrassing for me to call you out every time I'm in a life-and-death situation?
Gods have no face. Apollo corrected him righteously. Then, he looked at Jiang Cheng's dispirited face and asked helplessly, Then what do you think I should do?
If you ask me, you should tell me in detail what the Sun's power of origin means. Always tell me everything you know in detail. Otherwise, how can I understand it?
Jiang Cheng sighed helplessly. Other people could directly ascend to the Heaven Imperial Court after obtaining an inheritance. At the very least, they would be invincible among those of the same level. Why am I so unlucky that I don't even have a martial technique of my own now?
Ablor was rendered speechless for a moment. Then, he said in an incomparably crumbling manner, "If you put it that way, a highgod as noble as I have never thought of accepting an inheritor. To kill me, it would take at least ten of the strongest experts of the Hellfire Realm. But that way, the Hellfire Realm wouldn't have any experts left. Therefore, there's no need for them to target a noble highgod like me. Do you understand what I'm saying?"
Jiang Cheng asked blankly, Hellfire Realm? What is that?
Apollo let out a long sigh and said, Alas, never mind. Who asked you to have my blood in your body?
Jiang Cheng suddenly jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. His face was full of disbelief and absolute horror. What? This is not a joke.
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