The Age of the City's National Guardian Spirit
7 I, Wang Weiwu

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Just like the ancient cultivation legends, this world also had a strict cultivation system. The guardian spirit determined the talent of the spirit holder, and the strength of the spirit holder determined how much power the guardian spirit could display.

Star Point, Moon Climbing, Day, Earth, Sky Awakening, Calamity, and Destiny-these were the first seven states of the Spirit Host. Once one reached the Destiny State, they could see their own destiny. Even a Mortal Warrior Spirit could unleash unlimited divine might.

The last realm of the Spirit Host was called: King!

Under the suppression of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, only six kings could exist in the same era. Moreover, within ten years after the king died, the Great Dao would suppress and no one could become a king.

The king of China was already very old. Even an existence in the King realm could only live for 200 years. The king of China was already more than 190 years old and had entered his twilight years, while the kings of other countries were in the prime of their lives.

No one dared to underestimate this Old Wang! Even the king of America was no exception.

Every three years, the six kings of the world would gather in the Heavenvoid Hall to comprehend the Dao under the Origin Spirit Bell and exchange their insights. This was a tradition since ancient times and had never changed.

The five kings were waiting for the king of Huaxia to appear.

After an unknown period of time.

Thump!

The Heavenvoid Hall's door opened a crack, and endless white light poured in. A vague figure walked in.

Immediately after, the door closed, and an old man who was already in his last years appeared at the door. He had a hunched body and was holding a walking stick. He was dressed in a green robe that was about to fade from washing. His face was full of wrinkles, like wrinkles.| He was covered in age spots. Such a weak body could be blown away by a gust of wind.

"Has the bell rung?"

"Cough cough!" The old man coughed and found his seat with great effort, facing the King of America.

Clang!

Clang!

Clang!

The bell rang three times in a row. The Origin Spirit Bell's spirit qi was vast and mighty. The surroundings were dense. The spirit qi was so dense that it could not be dispersed. If an ordinary person was here, they could directly break through a realm. However, to King, the so-called spirit qi was already dispensable.

"Which land is it from?" The old man asked.

"It's from Huaxia!" The king of the United States was calm, but he felt a trace of pressure in his heart.

Which of the existences who could vindicate their Dao and become kings had not been shaken by the Origin Spirit Bell before? The king of Huaxia was an exception.

The old man's name was He Anzhi, and his life was just like his name.

He had never married in his entire life and had hidden himself in China, silently guarding China for more than 100 years. He had no desires, and he didn't even have a decent piece of clothing. His life was as poor as water, and he was extremely ordinary.

The old man's guardian spirit was just a blade of grass, barely able to make the spirit bell ring once.| Becoming a king with a mortal body was definitely a rare event since ancient times.| Pervert!

The king of the United States, whose guardian spirit was Odin, the Lord of Gods in the Norse Mythology System, was an existence who had caused the Source Spiritual Bell to ring eight times. However, he still felt a lot of pressure in front of the king of China.

The old man used grass as a sword, and his heart was filled with the common people. When the Sword Embryo appeared, the nine heavens shook. A single blade of grass could cut through the eternal blue sky!

The king of America and the king of Huaxia were at loggerheads. The other kings closed their eyes and decided to comprehend the Dao in peace.

Clang! Another five echoes!

The American King narrowed his eyes slightly. This made him feel uneasy. The King of China was about to reach the end of his life. It was not a good thing for China to have a quasi-king with heaven-defying talent at this time.

Clang! Clang!

Another two, seven echoes!

The King of the United States suddenly opened his eyes and turned his head to look at the Origin Spirit Clock. The divine patterns on it seemed to have come alive and were swimming around the wall of the clock.| Let's go.

The king of Pacific Island also opened his eyes. The two of them looked at each other and felt solemn.

The old man was very calm. His body seemed to have stopped moving.

Clang! Another echo, eight echoes!

The Origin Spirit Bell rang eight times. What kind of guardian spirit was this? It was definitely on par with the divine lords and could be ranked among the strongest people in history.

The face of the American king instantly darkened. After the death of the Chinese king, he was suppressed by the Great Dao. In the next ten years, no one could become a king. The country of China would fall into a period of decline. At that time, it would be a great opportunity for the United States.

Clang!

Another echo, nine echoes!

At this moment, all the kings opened their eyes.

The Origin Spirit Bell rang nine times. It was heaven-defying. Even King could no longer remain calm.

There were forty-nine Dao Yan and one escape. A guardian spirit that could resonate forty-nine times was definitely one of the most powerful guardian spirits in the world.

Was it Pangu, Nuwa, or Hongjun?

The king of the United States was also familiar with the stories of Chinese mythology. These names were told tirelessly. In short, the country of China must have given birth to an amazing existence.

"So what if it's nine echoes? How could he defy the heavens in front of us? Rest in peace, old lunatic. After you die, there will naturally be someone to protect China for you!”The king of Pacific Island spoke, sounding very harsh.

The old man was fearless. He looked at the king of the island calmly."You can come and fight. Even if I die, I can still suppress you for ten years!”

"You!" In an instant, the expression of the king of Pacific Island became very ugly. This stubborn old man was still stubborn when he was about to die!

"Huaxia King, this is serious!" The king's gaze was cold, and there were stars flickering in his eyes. His aura was extremely terrifying.

"How can the might of Huaxia be trampled by a small fry? If they dare to come, kill them all!”The old man slowly rose to his feet, and a blade of grass suddenly appeared in the air, causing Heavenvoid Hall to tremble.

The eyes of the American and Pacific Island kings suddenly narrowed. The Sword Embryo had been formed, what was the Huaxia King going to do?

"Huaxia King, don't be rash!" The other kings stood up to dissuade him.

The old man smiled faintly. There was no longer any need for him to stay here. He stood up and walked out of Heavenvoid Hall.

At this moment, no one dared to stop him!

It was as if the Heavenvoid Hall existed only for the old man.

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