Chapter 635: The Emperor of Heaven entrusts an orphan; the new master of the Heavenly Palace
Jiang Shuo, who had gained a huge harvest, looked at the skull and ancient sword in his hand.
The next moment, I sensed a figure walking boldly.
Seems to be a native of Tianluo Continent.
Jiang Shuo raised his eyes and looked at the girl who kept coming closer and closer to several miles away.
She has a waterfall of long, knee-length black hair on her head, her pupils are golden, and her face is delicate and pretty.
Mandala approached cautiously, stopped three miles away from the young man, and bowed, "The Lord of the Daluo Heavenly Domain in the northern boundary of Tianluo Continent, Mandala, has met Lord Tianzhi."
Jiang Shuo glanced at the girl in front of him and figured out her details in a moment.
The lower-level Supreme Being is a non-human race. His body was damaged and his true age cannot be determined.
“What’s the matter with you?”
Hearing the question coming from him, Mandala bowed and clasped his fists, and said hurriedly: "Your Excellency, you killed the demon emperor from outside the territory, and your unparalleled power resounded throughout Tianluo. This little girl would like to thank you, Your Majesty, for taking action to eliminate the disaster for the trillions of creatures in Tianluo Continent. "
Jiang Shuo's face was pale, "If you have anything to say, just say it."
"I don't like flatterers."
The mandala was exposed, exquisite jade. A little embarrassment filled her tender little face.
As the most powerful person on earth and the leader of the top forces in the world, no one has dared to talk to her like this for countless years.
However, the one on the opposite side is the true Heavenly Supreme Power and has this qualification.
Mandala did not dare to twist and turn any more, and said in a low voice:
"The skull in your hands...is the bone of the Emperor of Heaven. The Emperor of Heaven was once kind to the little girl. I wonder if he can let me Bury him in the ground?"
"That sword, before it was damaged, was the most precious treasure of the Heavenly Palace, comparable to a holy and unique holy object. With it, you can command the Heavenly Palace and become the master of the Heavenly Palace. "
Mandala revealed the information he knew, hoping to get back the skull of the Emperor of Heaven from the master in front.
Jiang Shuo couldn't help but be a little surprised. In its heyday, this sword was a holy and unparalleled holy object?
Although it has been infected by demonic energy for thousands of years, it should still be at the level of a peerless spiritual object. Among all his weapons, it is only weaker than the Taichu Divine Spear.
However, holding this sword can actually command the Heavenly Palace and become the Lord of the Heavenly Palace?
"Who are you, the Emperor of Heaven?" Jiang Shuo looked carefully and calmly looked at the girl-like 'person' in front of him.
Mandala paused, lowered his gaze, bit his lower lip and chose to tell the truth, "My original name is Mandala, and I am the adopted daughter of the Emperor of Heaven. I was sent out of the Heavenly Palace by the Emperor during the ancient war."
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Jiang Shuo was surprised, and his heart moved, "Adopted daughter?"
"Then do you know the Emperor of Heaven's method of transforming three pure things into one qi."
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Jiang Shuo's eyes were bright, "Where is it."
Mandala was silent for a while and smiled bitterly, "I don't know this."
"I only know that the sword is the sword of the Emperor of Heaven. It was cultivated by his breath and became a holy and unparalleled holy object."
After Mandala finished speaking, the skull in Jiang Shuo's palm suddenly trembled, and a ray of light came from it. Escape.
"I do know where it is."
A sigh of laughter came out, and the light gathered into a human shape, which shocked Jiang Shuo's heart.
He held the ancient crystal-colored sword, threw away the skull, and quickly retreated.
The moment Mandala heard the sound, his whole body suddenly froze.
She raised her head little by little, her eyes falling on the figure in a bright yellow moiré robe not far away.
Mandala's pupils suddenly widened, and her lips trembled.
"Heaven...Emperor..."
Huh?
Jiang Shuo frowned and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it was not the Nine Corpse Demon Emperor.
He thought the evil demon was not dead yet.
Ahead, due to the disappearance of the Nine Corpses of the Heavenly Demon Emperor and the withdrawal of the Heavenly Emperor's Sword, the afterimage of the Heavenly Emperor was able to see the sky again. He stood in the void with his hands behind his back, looking at the distant sky.
Muttering to himself.
"Tianluo Continent has indeed fallen...the ancient heavenly palace is gone too."
Jiang Shuo's eyes moved and he took two steps back calmly.
The strength of this remnant soul is similar to that of the Nine Corpse Heavenly Demon Emperor, but its condition is more unstable.
It seems that it will disappear from heaven and earth at any time.
The remnant soul of the Emperor of Heaven withdrew his gaze from the distant gaze, lingering for a moment on the sad and surprised Mandala, and then turned to the figure of a young man in a black-gold robe in the distance.
“My little friend is so handsome, far better than I was back then.”
"What I have never done has finally come true in your hands. I have been fighting against the nine corpses for tens of thousands of years, but you killed them despite them."
"I admire you."
The Emperor of Heaven, one of the nine ancient emperors, calls himself me. He is no longer as magnificent as he once was. Years of wear and tear have not only worn away his strength, but also his ambition.
“My little friend, do you want a way to transform the three pure states in one breath?”
“I can give it to you as a gift.”
The Emperor of Heaven looked desolate, not sure whether it was sadness for the passing of time or remembrance of himself.
“My little friend, please don’t think that this skill is bad just because I lost. If I am useless, it will not affect the strength of this magical power.” “This magical power was not created by me, it was created by me back then. I got it by accident. I practiced it for many years but failed to reach the peak, so I lost my life."
Mandala cried out and stepped forward to hold the old man. arm.
The Emperor of Heaven lovingly patted her on the top of her head, and then turned to Jiang Shuo and said, "Where did this technique come from? I haven't traced it back clearly even when it was at its peak, so you can see its miraculous power."
"But with your talent of being able to kill the Demon Emperor before you are a hundred years old, I think there should be a way."
After saying this, the Emperor of Heaven reached out his hand, and a scroll of manifold text shrouded in a ball of light overflowed. He said, "Young man, take it for yourself."
Jiang Shuo looked carefully and looked at the scroll of light in his hand from the look on the Emperor of Heaven's face.
"Senior should have the conditions."
Jiang Shuo did not underestimate the Emperor of Heaven because of his instability at this time. It is a fluke for a strong man to reach the level of the Holy Grade Heavenly Supreme.
He lost the battle, but still sealed his opponent for ten thousand years, which shows that he is strong.
The Emperor of Heaven smiled and said, "My little friends, please be careful."
"I have a small request... My soul has managed to seal the nine corpses so far. It is already very fragile. Soon it will be "Destroy."
The Heavenly Emperor looked seriously at the young man in front of him. The moment Jiang Shuo passed through the Dragon Gate, he knew that the ten-thousand-year seal was about to end, and the result of the mutual seal between him and the Nine-Corpse Heavenly Demon Emperor would be. Turnaround.
It is not that no Heavenly Supreme Lord has come before, but none of those Heavenly Supreme Lords from the ancient clans can enter the eyes of the Emperor of Heaven. Maybe they can do it if they are asked to strengthen the seal, but they have to fight with the nine corpses to the end. It is undoubtedly to promote them.
Even if the saints are not here in person, even the immortals cannot kill the Nine Corpse Heavenly Demon Emperor. How many saints are there now?
Jiang Shuo silently glanced at the old man in front of him, asking for his last wish.
"Senior, tell me."
He neither agreed nor refused immediately.
The Emperor of Heaven shook his head and laughed. Today's juniors are strong and talented, but they are much smarter than before.
"Help me kill someone, take care of someone, and... restore a glory."
Jiang Shuo listened to his explanation silently.
Kill a traitor of Tiangong named Lu Heng. As the mount of the Emperor of Heaven, he betrayed and attacked during the battle thousands of years ago, leading to a chain of defeats in Tiangong.
Take care of the girl-like Mandala in front of you and watch her grow.
And, recreate the glory of the ancient Heavenly Palace.
The reward is the method of transforming the Three Pure Ones into One Qi, the Heavenly Emperor Sword that has lost its aura, and the ownership of the Heavenly Palace.
Even, the ownership of the entire Tianluo Continent.
The Emperor of Heaven finished speaking leisurely and looked forward.
Jiang Shuo thought for a while and chose to agree.
With such a large reward and not too harsh conditions, he had no reason to refuse.
Perhaps the Emperor of Heaven had the intention of entrusting him, but Tiangong, one of the nine ancient palaces of the Nine Emperors, was worth it. Although it was broken, the basic foundation was still there.
He can avoid many detours.
Jiang Shuo clasped his fists, "I agree."
"To show your sincerity, kill the traitor first and show it to the Emperor of Heaven."
Jiang Shuo stood up and escaped. Entering the void, the body of the Supreme Immortal Heaven broke through the air at a terrifying speed.
In the blink of an eye, he traveled thousands of miles and arrived at the camp where the Tianluo indigenous forces were watching the battle.
The sudden arrival of Jiang Shuo shocked all the leaders here and made them want to run away.
However, the pressure of the Supreme Immortal Heaven came, let alone running, it was a luxury to even move.
The eyes of Lu Heng, the mount of the Emperor of Heaven, were filled with horror. His vision was filled with a palm that seemed to be able to shatter the earth, and there was a rumble and explosion above his head.
The Immortal Heavenly Supreme kills the superior Earth Supreme, as difficult as squeezing an ant to death.
Without even letting out a scream, Lu Heng was instantly annihilated into ashes by a thunder palm strike.
The other forces in Tianluo Continent were extremely shocked, trembling with fear.
Jiang Shuo didn't look at them, turned around, and returned to the front of the Emperor.
The Emperor of Heaven was also stunned.
Shocked by such decisiveness.
And the ruthlessness of his methods.
He stared at the young man in black gold robes in front of him, feeling a little dazed.
If he had been so vicious back then, he might still have been seriously injured, but he wouldn't have been entangled with the Nine Corpse Demon Emperor for ten thousand years.
This young man is not the same type of person as him.
Mandala stared blankly into the distance as the cloud of flying ash dissipated. The enemy she had been hiding from for thousands of years, not daring to show up, died just like that?
The Emperor wanted to say something more, but it seemed that he had nothing to say.
He looked at the young man in front of him, with a complex look in his eyes, which was both memory and envy.
“The Heavenly Palace is yours.”
“I hope you can do it, cherish it.”
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(End of this chapter)