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Chapter 1694 Coming to Ask for the Sword

Upon seeing the two lines of crooked handwriting above, both Sun Bumian and Jiang Xiaohua were stunned.

If it were two very beautiful lines of writing, the two of them might not be able to tell who threw the halberd... But the writing was so ugly, and coupled with the ancient killing intent it contained, the person behind it was already obvious!

"It's spades?!" Jiang Xiaohua exclaimed in surprise.

Since the start of the war, the two of them have been waiting for Jian Changsheng to appear. Although there has been no news of him since he went to the Ancient Treasury of Military Strategy, they believe that Jian Changsheng must have received Chen Ling's message... and he will definitely come.

Just when the siege was almost at its end, Jian Changsheng finally gave everyone a glimmer of hope...

Although he himself did not appear.

But the inscription on this rusty broken halberd pointed out a way out for Sun Bumian and his companions who were trapped in a deadly situation.

Ancient Military Strategy Collection!

Sun Bumian didn't know what the Ancient Treasury of Military Strategy contained, why Black Spade wanted them to go there, or how to kill Ji Zai once they got there... But the moment they saw those two lines, Jiang Xiaohua and Sun Bumian chose to believe without hesitation!

Since Spade said that, there must be a reason behind it.

at this point,

They had no other choice.

"Plum Blossom! Is there any way to lure it away?" Sun Bumian's voice rang out from the lion dance.

Jiang Xiaohua looked at the rampaging Ji Zai beneath her, hesitated for a moment, then a resolute glint flashed in her eyes. Wraps of bandages unfurled from his body, coiling around the base of the lantern like snakes…

Then he leaped forward like a cannonball, rushed to Ji Zai's side, grabbed the other side of the bandage with both hands, and pulled him over the shoulder with all his might!

Om-! ! !

The most vulnerable lantern was suddenly dragged by Jiang Xiaohua, and Ji Zai's attention was suddenly shifted to him. For a moment, he forgot about his wounds and the pain in his stomach. He opened his abyss-like mouth and was about to bite Jiang Xiaohua!

But to everyone's surprise, Jiang Xiaohua reacted extremely quickly, spitting out all sorts of witchcraft props from her mouth and dodging forward at an incredible speed. Not only was she able to ignore the curse contamination on Ji Zai's body, but the witchcraft aura emanating from her body could also trigger the ancient witchcraft treasures in Ji Zai's stomach, causing Ji Zai to feel extremely uncomfortable for a moment.

Jiang Xiaohua had gone this far, and in Ji Zai's heart, the hatred for her had surpassed that for the awakened lion. Moreover, for some reason, Ji Zai sensed the witchcraft aura emanating from her and felt an urgent urge to devour her...

Using herself as bait, Jiang Xiaohua forcibly dragged Ji Zai out of the icy plain and towards the depths of the Forbidden Sea!

Upon seeing this, Sun Bumian's massive lion body connected with Bai Ye, and they flew out through the air, closely following behind.

"Can he really lead the taboo disaster to the Ancient Treasury of Military Strategy?" Bai Ye pressed down on the brim of his baseball cap with one hand, his silver snake earrings fluttering wildly in the wind. "Although the Ancient Treasury of Military Strategy is in the Forbidden Sea... once you enter the Forbidden Sea, it becomes the territory of the taboo disaster."

“I believe him,” Sun Bumian’s voice rang out from inside the lion. “If something really happens, aren’t there still the two of us?”

Bai also looked solemnly at the enormous black shadow being swept into the frozen sea and the white-haired figure like dust, and nodded slightly.

……

Ancient collection of military art.

The black leather jacket fluttered in the cold, blood-smelling wind.

A figure standing atop a mountain of corpses and weapons gazed intently in a certain direction before leaping off the mountain!

A fierce wind swept through, causing Jian Changsheng's disheveled wolf tail to flutter wildly. Beneath his long, unkempt hair, a pair of sharp and resolute eyes flashed with a cold light...

"Are you really sure?" Bai Qi's voice echoed in his mind. "Although you are already at the eighth level, you are still too weak to venture into that place... Even I can't protect you."

"Didn't you say that this is the only way to kill Ji Zai?" Jian Changsheng said slowly.

"No matter what... I will draw that sword today!"

Jian Changsheng's voice revealed an unprecedented madness. His body was still falling, and within this cold, dimly lit ancient treasure trove of military strategy, the outline of a colossal sword piercing the heavens and earth was clearly reflected in his pupils…

The enormous sword blade pointed straight to the sky, and ancient killing intent filled every corner of the surrounding sea. This sword was the true form of the Ancient Treasury of the Martial Arts... Jian Changsheng still remembers the shock he felt when he first came here and saw the complete picture of the Ancient Treasury of the Martial Arts.

And now, he is closest to that sword.

"No one can pull out the Ancient Treasury of the Path of War, not even a demigod of the Path of War... No matter how good you are at fighting or how strong you are, it's useless." Bai Qi's voice rang out again.

“I know,” Jian Changsheng paused for a moment, “but I want to try.”

Boom——! !

Jian Changsheng's figure crashed heavily onto the murderous ground like a meteorite.

Countless mass graves lay scattered behind Jian Changsheng. It was as if he had already fought his way through all the ancient battlefields of the Ancient Military Manual and arrived at the true core area... In front of him, a sword hilt, towering like a mountain on the earth, was radiating a terrifying pressure that made people's breaths suffocate.

Jian Changsheng took a deep breath, placed one hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist, and slowly walked towards the foot of the giant sword that pierced the heavens and the earth...

Om-! ! !

The moment he stepped into the forbidden zone of military strategy, more than a dozen ancient killing intents, surging like towering waves, crashed down from beneath the giant sword!

One after another, chilling phantom figures emerged from the earth, clad in armor from different eras and wielding various weapons, all gazing at the figure who had stepped into the forbidden zone... In an instant, more than a dozen terrifying auras of demigods of the God of War seemed to crush the heavens and earth!

Every person here has proven their path through killing; they represent the pinnacle of "military strategy" in their respective eras, and even a single glance from them is enough to make all living beings tremble...

They are the demigods and ghosts preserved in the ancient military camp, the guardians deep within this ancient camp.

Under the onslaught of the killing intent of more than a dozen demigods of the God of War, Jian Changsheng, who had just stepped into the forbidden zone, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and almost collapsed to the ground.

Ultimately, he was merely an eighth-level War God, not even the leader of the War God path in this era...

He simply doesn't have the right to step into this place.

The killing intent of these dozen or so demigods of the God of War was a warning, urging Jian Changsheng to leave this place immediately, otherwise, if he took another step forward, they would tear him to pieces.

Even when faced with the combined attack of more than a dozen demigods of the God of War, Jian Changsheng did not leave. He lowered his head, as if carrying a mountain on his shoulders, and stood up again with difficulty and determination...

The figure in leather, gripping the hilt of a sword with one hand, stood amidst the surging killing intent, took a deep breath... and shouted:

"The God of War [Asura] Jian Changsheng..."

"I've come seeking a sword!!!"