In Zhan Wuque's hands, he had suffered several losses, which made him, who had always been arrogant, bear it.

"When he was in Senluo Valley, the saint kept saying that Zhan Wuque had not been passed down, but he survived. There was something strange about this."

Mo Tian looked at Zhan Wuque with a torch.

He did not doubt the truth or falsehood of what the Saint said.

What is the identity of the saint?

The top holy saint, transcendent and Zhan Wuque's identity is comparable to one of the soil and clouds.

How could the saint lie for such an unknown man?

"It seems that even if he has not obtained the inheritance of the gods, he has also gained other benefits."

Mo Tian muttered to himself in his heart.

After all, he watched Zhan Wuque enter the Yunding Heavenly Palace.

"I just don't know who is stronger than the inheritance I have obtained!"

At the tips of the two black scimitars behind Mo Tian, ​​a black light flashed.

"Zhan Wuque!"

Bai Xue's eyes showed a hint of surprise.

"I didn't expect that even he came here, and it just so happened that the new and old debts can be settled together this time."

The snow retracted her eyes without leaving any trace.

Among the crowd, Wu Hao was the one who was most shocked.

"Why is he still alive? Impossible, impossible!"

Wu Hao was stunned and dazed.

In his impression, Zhan Wuque had long been dead.

The secret realm collapses, and it is impossible for anyone to survive.

Not to mention Zhan Wuque, even a Martial Saint will never have the chance to survive.

But the figure in the distance is so familiar now, exactly the same as the person he remembers.

"What the hell is going on? He isn't dead!"

Wu Hao's face became a little ugly.

"What, Brother Hao also knows Zhan Wuque?"

Wu Sheng asked.

"What did you say, you know him?"

Wu Hao's face changed again.

"Of course I know him, just like me, he is a disciple of Guiyi Jian Sect, but he is a true disciple, and I am just an outer disciple."

Wu Sheng nodded.

"True disciple, do you think he is a true disciple?!"

Wu Hao was unbelievable.

Zhan Wuque not only did not die, but also became a true disciple of Guiyi Sword Sect. The leap between them was too big.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never believe it.

Wu Sheng saw something was wrong and asked, "Brother Hao has a grudge against him?"

Wu Sheng knew Zhan Wuque's combat power, and he could be said to have swept through many disciples of Guiyi Sword Sect.

Just as he was about to make a reminder, he felt a cold gaze sweeping over him.

Wherever you pass, your body becomes cold.

He was shocked and hurriedly turned around and saw Zhan Wuque staring coldly at this side.

To be precise, it is staring at Wu Hao.

"It's you!"

Zhan Wuque slowly stood up, his murderous intent in his heart was like a volcano erupting, reaching its peak instantly.

Back then, he was lost in nothingness, and all the people in the Great Qin Empire who had something to do with him were ruthlessly baptized.

Only a few people survived for various reasons.

He always remembers this revenge.

After coming out of the secret realm, he killed the enemy all the way just to avenge him.

The murderer of that year has basically been killed.

But the son of the God of the Emperor's capital of the Great Qin Dynasty disappeared.

Shangguan Wan'er also disappeared with him.

"It's time to understand the deep blood hatred of those days."

Zhan Wuque's voice was cold and his breath had firmly locked in Wu Hao.

Wu Hao immediately felt a sense of extreme crisis.

It made his scalp numb and his heart swell.

This is a real life and death crisis.

It will fall at any time.

"How could he become so strong!"

Wu Hao was so scared that he was trembling.

Just now he felt that he was above the war.

Because after leaving Daqin and arrived in Tangdu, he had been practicing hard, and with the cultivation resources provided by Wu Yi, he had already broken through to Emperor Wu.

He remembered that when he was in the secret realm, Zhan Wuque was just a great martial artist.

With all your plans, you can't practice faster than yourself.

But the fact is exactly the opposite.

When Wu Hao noticed this terrifying crisis, he knew that he was definitely not Zhan Wuque's opponent.

"What's going on?"

The others were confused.

Why do you have to take action if you have a disagreement?

Zhan Wuque walked towards Wu Hao step by step.

He had already locked Wu Hao firmly with his momentum. Wu Hao sat in the same place, sweating profusely, but found that he could not move at all.

It’s not that he didn’t want to move, but that he was suppressed by an invisible force.

"This is the power of momentum, the great trend of heaven and earth? No, it is the power of momentum."

The third prince's pupils shrank, and there were many geniuses present, with broad knowledge, and recognized the power of Zhan Wuque.

"This person is indeed a bit extraordinary. No wonder my father valued him so much."

The third prince thought to himself.

There are many people with momentum, most of whom are in high positions for a long time and are formed over time, and it is rare to be able to release their momentum and even face the enemy.

Zhan Wuque approached Wu Hao step by step, and all the past was remembered in his mind.

once.

Wu Hao joined forces with others in the imperial capital and chased him. When he was in the secret realm, the two fought fiercely many times.

Shangguan Wan'er's grandfather and the geniuses who entered the imperial capital of Qin Zhao County eventually died at the hands of the Son of God.

Although the branch of the Qingzhou Martial God Temple has long been transformed into ruins, this cannot reduce the anger in Zhan Wuque's heart.

Wu Hao must die!

"Save me, Wu Sheng, you guys save me!"

Wu Hao panicked and asked the two people beside him for help.

"stop!"

One person stood up.

He is Wu Hao's companion and one of Wu Yi's servants, named Wu'an.

"We are the Son of God in the Temple of War!"

He reported himself to his house and tried to shock the other party.

"Son of God, what they are talking about is Wu Yi!"

"Wu Yi actually came out of seclusion!"

"That monster has finally come out. It seems that the competition for the ranking of the small martial arts monument is much more interesting."
To be continued...