Ji Xuanyuan had just cut off the omnic's head when it slowly climbed back up, holding its own head and pressing it against its neck. Chen Jing was bewildered, but Ji Xuanyuan remained calm. "Basic drill."
Were there people like this everywhere in your era? A name appeared in Chen Jing's memory - Xing Tian, and Xing Tian's opponent was the Yellow Emperor Ji Xuanyuan, so for her, this could be said to be another chance.
"Hey, why are you doing this? If you just lie there and pretend to be dead, I can pretend I didn't see anything." Ji Xuanyuan held the Xuanyuan Sword between his arms: "Come on, let me see your strength."
The omnic said nothing and slashed down with the giant sword.
The sword suddenly became stuck in midair, unable to advance an inch no matter how hard it tried. The omnic activated its full scans and then leaped back, leaping hundreds of meters.
Chen Jing frowned: "Why is she so scared? What happened?"
“She saw my strength.”
"Your power?"
Ji Xuanyuan plunged his sword into the ground. "I am different from those traditional gods. I wasn't born from faith or with the world. I was deified by faith and I am considered the beginning of a civilization. Therefore, I am an ancestral spirit god. Rather than being a god, I am more like a representative of this civilization. Therefore, where I am, it represents where we are."
"You guys?" Chen Jing was horrified when he thought about it.
Shamils reminded: "I scanned about 2,000, no, 3,000 outer layer reactions. According to our standards, it is..."
"Three thousand evil gods?" Chen Jing felt sick. Although it seemed that this was just a projection from a past timeline, the sheer number was suffocating.
Three thousand is not a small number even for ordinary people, but there are three thousand of them here. According to Shamils's estimation, they all have power close to that of a ninth-level connector, which is equivalent to a force that can confront all of Lih's members head-on.
Chen Jing's impression of Ji Xuanyuan improved again. Is this the power of the Emperor of Heaven?
"Not fighting anymore?" She looked at the Omnic in the distance.
The omnic shook his head resolutely: "No more fighting, I'm going to call for backup."
"Call us over and continue fighting?" Ji Xuanyuan was inexplicably obsessed with fighting.
The omnic's face was expressionless, but his heart was probably broken. There were people in the entire universe who could challenge Ji Xuanyuan in this state, but they were definitely not in this city.
Compared to Azathoth or the low-end version of Yog-Sothoth, Ji Xuanyuan does not have the ability to tear open the crystal wall and pull people in, nor does she have the power of creation, but there is a civilization behind her, and what she represents is no less important than any other main god. This power derived from civilization makes her worthy of being on the throne of God.
The only question was: "Why didn't you move from beginning to end?" Chen Jing asked as he watched the intelligent machine go away.
Ji Xuanyuan's lips curled up: "This is the usefulness of the River Map and Luo Shu. Once the Dunjia is activated, it will be broken. If the magic circle fails, how can I pretend?"
"???" Chen Jing's face was full of shock.
"The real deception is to deceive your own people, and it's best if you believe it yourself." She raised her chin.
Chen Jing shuddered: "Are you a devil?"
"Who told you to be so innocent? You cooperated well."
"It's not that our army is weak, it's just that the enemy is too cunning!"
"You're still making excuses for yourself. It seems you're not stupid after all."
"Then when did you start lying to me?"
"From the moment she attacked me, I used the formation to block her attack, but her strength was still quite good. If I didn't reveal my trump card, it would be difficult for me to defeat her in a short time. If reinforcements arrived, wouldn't that be embarrassing? So I started to arrange the Qimen Dunjia technique, and then the activation method was to insert the sword into the spacetime just now, using my sword to provide the final cover for the formation's aura."
Chen Jing nodded: "So what is your true strength?"
"Don't worry, that was a compound formation just now. If she doesn't retreat, I will use thunder to smash her into pieces." The aura of a great leader came over him, and Chen Jing couldn't help but be a little shocked - she had done so many things in such a short time.
"Come to think of it, what's going on? Why was I summoned to this era?" Her reflexes, which took several light-seconds to complete, suddenly responded.
"Because I..." Chen Jing touched the metal bar and finally understood what happened.
It was still his fault that he had to put his hand on Chen Jing in order to transform. His bloodline was much thicker than that of Brunhill, so it was Ji Xuanyuan who was summoned. However, Ji Xuanyuan was not actually possessed by Chen Jing. At most, Chen Jing gave her a coordinate, and she ran over by herself.
"What a familiar method." This was not the first time Chen Jing had done this, and he was quite skilled at it.
"Sure enough, my descendants will one day enter the sea of stars. I even made a bet on this before."
Chen Jing became interested: "What are you betting on?"
"A big snake, the kind with horns on its head."
Brother Jiao——!
"That's it?"
"And there was a silly bird, a big one, and I shot it down."
Chen Jing had a bad feeling.
"It's strange that this bird turned into a fish when it fell down."
Kun——!
Peng———!
Were you all foodies back then? You wanted to try a little of everything.
"What's that smell?" Chen Jing asked.
"Chicken flavor, crunchy." Ji Xuanyuan touched his chin. "What a pity, I'm the only one in this era now. I don't have anyone to write songs with, and the food isn't very appealing anymore. Otherwise, it would be nice to go sightseeing with a few close friends."
In the end you still don't like to eat it.
"Let me tell you, the big snake tastes the best. It has a great texture, isn't greasy, and has a light, refreshing fragrance. It's so refreshing."
Shamils warned: "Your saliva is about to flow out."
"What do you care?"
"Don't bleed on me!"
Ji Xuanyuan covered his mouth and chuckled: "We agreed that you would take me to eat delicious food, otherwise I will let you see the consequences of disrespecting your elders. Humph, until now, no one has dared to challenge me when I have no food to eat."
"Blackened is three times stronger, whitened is three times weaker."
"What did you say?" A pair of eyes flashing with lightning stared at him.
"Such a beautiful and noble emperor, can you help me kill those enemies?"
"Find someone to hold them back. Give me half an hour."
Aren't you a warrior? Chen Jing looked at the Xuanyuan Sword.
"I am a pure, noble god, free from vulgarity. How could I possibly hit someone on the head with an iron rod?"
"You know what, there are actually quite a lot of gods like this."
But Ji Xuanyuan was determined to be a wizard and refused to be a warrior again no matter how much he was persuaded. It was obvious that he was stimulated by something.
"Why don't you try to fight a war god with eight legs, three heads and six arms, a head of bronze and a forehead of iron, and invulnerability to swords and spears in close combat?"
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