5000 years of urban cultivation

Chapter 465 Super Reward, Smelting "Golden Cudgel"

Jiang Ling mobilized all the power of the entire Tower of Eternity, using the ultimate crushing force to completely crush Yamato no Orochi.

This time, both body and soul collapsed.

After Liu Sheng Piaohong's soul was shattered, an invisible and strange energy radiated from within, which was exactly Liu Sheng Piaohong's immortal lineage.

Xiantong is not an inheritance. Even if the host dies, Xiantong will not disappear immediately. Xiantong can be regarded as a part of the soul.

When Liu Sheng Piaohong's soul collapsed, the celestial lineage hidden in her soul also slowly dissipated, and when her soul completely dissipated, the celestial lineage also disappeared completely.

Of course, Jiang Ling would not just watch the celestial lineages disperse, raised his brows slightly, and then opened his mouth suddenly, devouring all the celestial lines from the air.

"Gurgle."

Even the remaining part of the celestial lineage is not too small, and Jiang Ling made a clear swallowing sound as he devoured it.

As soon as Xiantong entered Jiang Ling's body, he automatically merged with the Xiantong in his soul.

The entire engulfing process lasted for 5 minutes. After the fusion of the devoured immortal lineage and Jiang Ling's original immortal lineage, wonderful changes took place, but Jiang Ling couldn't tell exactly what changed.

If Xiantong was a child, then after devouring Liu Shengpinghong Xiantong, he would grow from a baby to a teenager.

"It's a great harvest this time." Jiang Ling let out a big breath, and nodded in satisfaction.

"This, this is the end?" The onlookers outside the battlefield stared one by one, unable to believe what they saw.

Where is the word "cruel" that can describe it!
Such a terrifying Yamato no Orochi, and the artifact Kusanagi Sword, if the power erupts from the outside world, at least half of the people present will die.

But such a terrifying guy was easily killed by Jiang Ling. During the entire killing process, Jiang Ling didn't even touch Yamato no Orochi.

"Quick, pass on the situation here immediately."

All eyeliners seized the time to convey information. After today, the influence of Jiangling and Feixian Mountain in the world will reach another level.

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Inside the Tower of Eternity on the other side, after Jiang Ling saw Yamato no Orochi and Yagyu Pyoko died, instead of taking away their power immediately, he contacted Liuli.

"Liuli, check it out for me to see if it's completely dead."

It's not that Jiang Ling was overly cautious, but that a monster race like Yamato no Orochi, which has existed for endless years, has a strong body recovery ability, even if there is only a trace of skin or even a cell left, it can reverse the situation and be reborn.

After receiving Jiangling's order, Liuli immediately scanned and investigated the entire Tower of Eternity.

After a full minute, he shook his head at Jiangling.

"Yeah." After hearing the news of Yamato no Orochi's complete death from Liu Li, Jiang Ling was slightly relieved.

Immediately afterwards, with a random move, he brought the Grass Pheasant Sword suspended in the air in front of him.

As soon as the Grass Pheasant Sword was held by Jiang Ling, it made a sharp trembling sound of "Dang Dang", struggling continuously, unwilling to be held by Jiang Ling. "Ok?"

Jiang Ling frowned slightly, and snorted coldly, the sword intent in his eyes raging.

In an instant, the Grass Pheasant Sword seemed to have been severely injured, the light on the sword body shrank a lot, and the whole sword was dimmed.

"Yes, it is very powerful. It is worthy of being one of the three artifacts of Dongyingzhou."

After taking down the Grass Pheasant Sword, Jiang Ling put it in front of his eyes for a closer look.

This grass pheasant sword was born from the body of Yamato no Orochi, and the whole body of the sword exudes an evil breath, and ordinary people really can't use it.

Judging from the aura alone, this sword is indeed better than the nine holy swords of Luoyue Jiansheng, and it is not much different from her natal sword, Luoyuejian.

"No matter how well it is warmed up, this Grass Pheasant Sword can give birth to spiritual consciousness."

Jiang Ling nodded secretly.

However, because the grass pheasant sword appeared from the body of Yamato no Orochi, the day when this grass pheasant sword was born with spiritual consciousness was when Yamato no Orochi died, and it would devour the soul of Yamato no Orochi.

So strictly speaking, Jiangling is equivalent to helping Yamata no Orochi once, wouldn't the Kusanagi sword be unable to devour its soul now?
After watching for a short time, Jiang Ling waved Wang Jiacheng outside the Tower of Eternity.

When the onlookers saw Wang Jiacheng, they all showed fear.

Everyone has witnessed Wang Jiacheng's strength with their own eyes. Although he is humble and low-key on the surface, but when he really does it, he is a deadly move.

But then, when they saw the Grass Pheasant Sword in Jiang Ling's hand, their hearts became even hotter, and their eyes were full of greed.

The name of Grass Pheasant Sword is familiar even to ordinary people, and it has appeared frequently in many animations, movies and novels.

Such a famous artifact is right in front of their eyes, can they not be jealous?
Jiang Ling also noticed the greed of those people, but he didn't take it seriously, smiled slightly, and then looked at the calm man holding the copper rod.

"Wang Jiacheng."

"Subordinates are here."

"From now on, you are the commander of the Second Feixian Mountain Army."

"Wow."

There was an uproar among the crowd. Even though everyone knew that the winner would get huge power before the martial arts meeting started, everyone was still shocked when it was realized.

How much they want to replace Wang Jiacheng!

But this kind of thought can only be passed in the mind once, and he dare not express it at all.

Wang Jiacheng has real skills, he was killed from the pile of dead people, if they really have any evil intentions, they are looking for death.

Amidst the people's discussion, Jiang Ling continued: "You are the final winner of the first martial arts competition, and I will give you this Grass Pheasant Sword."

"What!" The audience thundered.

Grass pheasant sword, that is one of the three artifacts, give it away if you say it?This is not a toy, so rich and powerful?
Even Sikong Nihong, Yu Hongchang and the others looked at Jiangling in surprise, not expecting him to send the Grass Pheasant Sword away.

"Uncle is too generous." Yu Liang rubbed his hands enviously, "If I can have such a magic weapon, how majestic it would be."

"You, let's go dreaming, let's raise your cultivation first and then tell me, when did your Uncle Jiangling treat you badly?"

Yu Hongchang couldn't help laughing.

His grandson is really not worrying, he looks so skinny, but he really has no talent in cultivation, he is too similar to Yu Hongchang, he is worthy of being a grandson.

"Oh, don't mention it, I'd rather go into business than practice. Just thinking about those exercises gives me a headache."

Yu Liang's sigh made everyone happy.

But at this moment, an unexpected scene appeared, and Wang Jiacheng actually refused on the spot: "My lord, I have a shocking stick. If I'm not used to using a sword, it's a waste for me."

Rejected, rejected?
The group of people around were all dumbfounded, there are such idiots in this world?

That is one of the three artifacts, the Grass Pheasant Sword, which is famous all over the world!

Jiang Ling was also a little surprised, he didn't expect him to refuse.

But then it became clear that Wang Jiacheng's copper rod was supposed to be matched with the amazing power, and it was indeed a waste to give him the sword.

But Jiang Ling felt that the copper rod in his hand was not high enough, so he thought for a while, and then snapped his fingers.

The general understood, lifted the copper coffin and threw it over.

With a "bang", Jiang Ling opened the lid of the coffin, and a monstrous force immediately radiated from the inside.

Jiang Ling controlled this force to envelop the Grass Pheasant Sword, violently causing it to explode completely.

Just at such a moment, the Grass Pheasant Sword made a sound of "sizzling", and bursts of blue smoke continuously rose from the surface, and the whole sword was trembling violently, screaming and begging for mercy like a human being.

"What's the situation?" A person looked at each other, all in a daze, unable to understand what Jiang Ling was trying to do.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone in the world, Jiang Ling controlled the copper coffin to forcibly refine the Grass Pheasant Sword. Although there was no flame, the Grass Pheasant Sword was gradually melted into a liquid state.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Ling looked at Wang Jiacheng with a slight smile: "Raise your shocking stick."

Wang Jiacheng raised the copper stick in his hand without any hesitation.

Then Jiang Ling waved his hand lightly, and the liquid formed by the Grass Pheasant Sword was divided into two strands in the spiral, which were respectively wrapped around the two ends of the Shocking Stick, turning into two pieces of golden texture.

"This Grass Pheasant Sword is the reward you deserve. Since you don't need it, I will refine it into auxiliary materials and add it to your shocking stick."

In Jiang Ling's voice, Wang Jiacheng took back the shocking stick, waved it lightly, the two golden textures flashed at the same time, and a "bang" sound shook the void out of fine cracks.

"This." Wang Jiacheng changed his face, he could clearly sense the change of the copper rod.

"Please give me a name from the Great Emperor." He respectfully drank in a low voice.

"Let's call it the Golden Cudgel."

Jiang Ling didn't know whether he was out of his mind or what, the word "Golden Cudgel" came out suddenly.

(End of this chapter)