sword sentient beings

Chapter 899 Water Drops

A Cheng Yaojin suddenly appeared in the middle of the road. Tang Zhao dealt with it while observing the opponent.

How can I describe the image before my eyes...

Like a drop of water.

The shape of a water drop is quite perfect and has a pleasing streamlined shape.

The water droplets are clear in color, only slightly bluish, and that little bit of blue makes them look even cleaner and purer.

It was a completely elemental image, without facial features or a mouth. The sound it made was a ripple on the surface of a water drop.

Ripples are vibrations, and vibrations are sounds. This makes its sound very pure and clear, without any impurities or special timbre.

Is this the Lord God?

  But doesn't the Lord God have a body? It's buried underground!

Could it be that... that was just a flesh and blood body that was transformed, and this was the true appearance of its soul? That is, the true body of the godhead? Is this its most primitive and original appearance?

Tang Zhao was very surprised. In that moment, Tang Zhao was surprised several times in a row.

The first surprise was that the Lord God actually left behind his consciousness.

He had only guessed that the Lord God had some residual soul left, but it could also be a newly born sword god. Now that the other party appeared and a few words came out of the conversation, it was clearly the Lord God himself. Even if the Lord God's soul was not immortal, at least he retained a trace of consciousness from the past.

This can be considered a true spirit. When the Lord God died unexpectedly, did he still have the energy to do this? Then why didn't the Lord have...

Oh, it seems the master has something hidden too.

Furthermore, he had not expected that the Lord God’s true form would be like this.

  So the main god is... the god of elements?

Elements themselves can also become rules, on the same level as concepts. Just like sword intent can be water, fire, and light. But even sword masters generally only dare to simulate the elements of heaven and earth on the sword image, rather than directly taking the elements themselves as sword intent or even sword art.

For example, the Golden Crow is infinitely close to the sun, but its sword intent is only to shine, to grow, and to destroy. Even its sword image is the Golden Crow, and it dares not take the sun itself.

This is actually just not daring.

If you take the pure sun as the sword image and sword intention directly, and then go up, then you are determined to compete with the sun between heaven and earth. The end of the sword path, which is the end of the sword saint that can be seen now, is to combine the sword with the way. The sword path points to the end of the rules and becomes the only rule. So when a swordsman decides to take the elements and phenomena that exist in nature as the way, he will eventually replace them or swallow them up.

It seems that no swordsman today can do this.

Even if the sword masters named their swords after the Eight Diagrams, there was still a layer of separation, and they were called Qian Sword, Kun Sword, and Zhen Sword. No one directly called them Heaven Sword, Earth Sword, or Mountain Sword. It could be called a trick or a fear of difficulty, but it was human instinct to choose a smoother path. Even the master of the past was no exception.

Logically speaking, gods do not have such choices. It is not because they are called gods that they are truly supreme, but because they do not have choices.

The reason why people make choices is because people came into being first, and only after they had wisdom and character did they become swordsmen. However, gods first had rules, and then consciousness was born to become gods. So what kind of gods they are and what kind of "divine power" they have are not something they can decide at all.

Then, mountains, rivers, sun, moon, the universe, and the wilderness should all be gods, right? Just like the first great gods in mythological stories, they are the way of heaven, nature, the highest form of vision, and the gods most worthy of worship by all living beings.

However, Tang Zhao had been in the God Realm for several years, and he had never seen such a simple and crude God that fits people's impression. The divine power of each God was in a corner, and it took seven or eight detours, and took a niche and difficult to understand name. For example, he, the Taixiong God, could also be considered a Fire God, and there were probably dozens or hundreds of Fire Gods in the God Realm, including a powerful Supreme God, but no one of them skipped the name of God and directly called himself a Fire God.

Even the left and right upper gods are included. The left upper god is just a deer, and the right upper god looks like a mountain, but it is still a variant of a mountain, or can be called a mountain giant, not the mountain itself.

Tang Zhao had not realized this phenomenon before. Even if he had, he would probably have thought that it was a limitation of the sword itself - whether it was a sword type or a divine nature, they were all fragments of rules after all. Although they contained rules, they probably could not carry the complete rules of the Tao.

But he didn't expect to see a real elemental god here.

  The main god is actually the water god?

Isn’t he the god of any river or lake, or even the ocean, but the true god of water?

If this is the case, hasn't it replaced nature and become a part of the natural world, with the highest status and above the master?

But it didn't defeat the master at the beginning? Does that mean the way of the master is not inferior to the way of nature?

And...why is the Overlord still here?

Tang Zhao has seen the shadow of the Lord...

That was when he was fusing the Holy Fire with the Fire Spirits. That was the largest fragment he had ever fused, which almost made up for most of the fragments at once and activated the energy hidden in his glasses at once. At that moment, he saw the shadow of the Overlord. The Overlord appeared in the blazing flames, stretched out his hand to him, and without saying a word, slowly disappeared.

At that time, Tang Zhao thought that it was the master who was handing over. It should be just a residual image, appearing under the right conditions to hand over to the new owner of the glasses, and then he completed his historical mission and disappeared forever. This kind of disappearance is also the most reasonable.

From then on, Tang Zhao regarded himself as the new owner of the glasses.

  Is not it?

When the words appeared on his glasses, Tang Zhao was stunned as he read them: So the master was still there? Not only was he there, but he could also think and even greet his old rival who had also survived until now?

What does it mean that the two most powerful people in the world, one dead and one injured, who both fell, actually didn't leave?

My goodness, is the world part of your game?

Tang Zhao felt like he was thrown out of the game. However, their master seemed to be in worse condition than the opponent. The opponent had a drop of water about a foot high as an image, while the master seemed to have only the invisible consciousness behind the glasses.

  Like... digital life?

Tang Zhao could shut up and see if the master behind the glasses could complete this new round of dialogue by himself, or observe what state he was in. But the main god on the other side was in front of him, and his state was obviously better than this side. If he didn't talk to him, and if he left the master here, it seemed that the human side had lost a step?

Tang Zhao felt that the priority should be on resolving the contradiction between the enemy and ourselves.

Furthermore, when he was talking, he was on the Lord's account, and it seemed to be a different kind of excitement to peek into the unfinished story of the two strongest men from the first-person perspective. Therefore, when the other party appeared angrily, he still took over the role smoothly.

"What's wrong with me coming here? Since you've already been buried, why would you care who comes to dance on your grave?"

The word "dance" was, of course, Tang Zhao's interpretation. The meaning of the whole sentence remained the same, but the tone and words were obviously more irritating.

Of course there is a script, but am I not allowed to understand the character and recreate it? Tang Zhao didn't know what the Lord's personality was like, but he felt that two old enemies would not be affectionate when they met, so he just wanted to irritate people.

Sure enough, although the main god of the word "Bondisco" did not understand, it was angry. The originally flawless drop of water was trembling slightly, making a vibration sound like a tuning fork.

But then, it calmed down again and said, "Xu Lun, isn't there only a grave left for you? Or do you not even have a grave? Don't think I don't know why you are here! You are here to covet my power! Because I left a rich legacy for my world, and you left nothing. I have said it before, even though you seem to have power comparable to mine, in fact, your power is so illusory, it is just an external force. It will all disappear when you die. But my power exists forever! Your children and grandchildren can't inherit your legacy, and even if you still have a little brain left, you can't do anything about it. You can only command them to steal from me. It's sad, where is your former prestige? Do you have the nerve to beg from me?"

Tang Zhao looked at the words flashing across his glasses and read them out fluently: "Don't judge a gentleman by your own mean heart. I just came to see you and tell you something about the outside world. What do you think happened to the God Realm and the Demon Realm after you died?"

Dragon Cloth, the water drop of the Lord God, made a few ripples and said, "Of course, your business is booming and your children and grandchildren are feeling overwhelmed. Otherwise, you wouldn't have run out of tricks and come to me."

"Haha, you have a nice idea. Unfortunately, you are completely wrong. Actually..."

Tang Zhao read to the end and stuttered.

  Because there is nothing behind it!

The dialogue stopped abruptly, with only a line of small words flying by: "You come and tell him what's going on outside. The more infuriating the better."

Uh……

The master is indeed not a conservative person. Has he recognized my ability to irritate people?

In fact, if the Lord had always been there, at least if he had woken up when the Fire Spirit Clan woke up, then Tang Zhao's ganging and faction-building and making trouble in the past few days would have been seen by him. Although the Lord didn't say anything, just thinking about it made him feel a little ashamed.

But at least now, Tang Zhao coughed and said, "Now it is indeed thriving, just like a steamer. The gods in the divine world are all dead!"

……

The water droplet trembled.

Tang Zhao didn't wait for it to speak, and continued, "Your two former right and left hands, a deer and a stone, are both dead. The Pantheon is almost collapsed, and the remnants of the temple are trying to get together and gather some strength for a final fight. But there is no hope, and they know it themselves. So they can only take it one day at a time. Many demons have also died in the demon world, and the civil war is about to break out. When it breaks out, most of them will be dead... In short, they are all dead!"

The water drop god almost turned into a water bullet god, buzzing: "Nonsense!"

Tang Zhao laughed and said, "You can think I'm talking nonsense, but do you remember when that stone man under your command came to you and cut off your fingers? If it wasn't for a disaster, it wouldn't have done that, right?"

Long Bu was silent for a while, then said: "Even if there is a crisis, it is not because of you. How can you have such ability?"

Tang Zhao said: "Of course it's not because of us. If it were me, you wouldn't have been destroyed so quickly. It's all because of the irresistible enemy that came to your Heavenly Demon Realm. And a large part of it was caused by you. If it weren't for the internal strife, tolerance, and stupidity, it wouldn't have collapsed so quickly. We can sit back and watch the Heavenly Demon Realm perish before taking any action, but we know the truth that the lips and teeth are cold. That's why we came to you to find a solution. If you still want to protect your descendants, then contribute your strength."