Huang Gongchuan punched down, and Zhao Chu's figure was already behind him.
The former barely built the foundation at the age of 90, and his qualifications were very average. Now he is reduced to a puppet, and his strength should have dropped a bit... With Zhao Chu's current strength, he is already qualified to kill the early stage of foundation building in an instant.
Boom!
The next breath, there was a heavy roar, like a meteorite hitting the top of the mountain range, making people feel heartbroken.
"Teacher, I'm sorry."
Zhao Chu didn't want Huang Gongchuan to be tortured anymore, so this punch hit the most fatal part of his chest.
One punch!
The meridians are all severed, hundreds of acupuncture points are useless, and the base is broken.
Regarding Huang Gongchuan, Zhao Chu was really at his wits end. Even the Supreme Being in the Demonic Mirror could not do anything about it.
Theoretically speaking, Huang Gongchuan died a long time ago, and he is now just a corpse that should have rotted long ago.
"Third Grandpa... Senior brother, you can't kill Third Grandpa, you can't kill him!"
At this time, a young girl rushed over crazily. She pushed Zhao Chu away and stood firmly in front of Huang Gongchuan. Her beautiful eyes vigilantly examined everything, including her favorite senior brother.
Her delicate and thin body seemed to hold up a world for Third Grandpa.
"Junior sister, I'm sorry, I can't save my mentor."
With that punch just now, Huang Gongchuan's puppet had lost its vitality and had no chance of survival. He was not afraid that the former would be detrimental to Huang Lingling.
"My parents died in the battlefield when I was young. My grandfather is busy in the army. Everyone in the Huang family is indifferent. Only my third grandfather loves me and only plays with me. I will take care of my third grandfather for the rest of my life and I won't let him die!"
Huang Lingling shook her head and burst into tears.
Zhao Chu's heart ached and his liver and intestines were broken.
Zhao Chu's feelings for this old man were no weaker than those of others.
"Girl!"
At this moment, an old hand fell on Huang Lingling's shoulder.
"Third Grandpa, Third Grandpa, you're okay, that's great!"
Huang Lingling turned around and hugged the host Huang Gongchuan hard, hugging her so tightly that she was afraid that something would separate her.
"Girl, I'm in Wulong Sect and I've been hearing about your growth. Third Grandpa is very pleased and happy."
Stroking Huang Lingling's hair, Huang Gongchuan's dark cheeks forced a smile.
"Teacher!"
Zhao Chu suffered from heart angina.
Huang Gongchuan has regained his consciousness, which means that his soul is about to return to heaven.
"Zhao Chu, you are very good. You have been stupid as a teacher all your life, and you have been looked down upon by the Huang family all your life... Who would have thought that I, Huang Gongchuan, could also cultivate such an earth-shattering genius... Hahaha, in the underworld
, who dares to underestimate me, Huang Gongchuan!"
Huang Gongchuan fanned his hands. Zhao Chu barely controlled the tears in the corners of his eyes and walked over. His palm was tightly grasped by Huang Gongchuan.
"Teacher, my disciple will definitely live up to your training!"
Zhao Chu nodded fiercely.
"Zhao Chu, after I left, although Lingling has family and clansmen, no one really loves her... In a family like the Huang family, her marriage cannot be controlled by herself. I heard that she was betrothed to Huang Gongyi
Feng Haoyan, he is not worthy...he is not worthy of marrying Lingling, agree to be your master and protect your junior sister, okay?"
Huang Gongchuan squeezed Zhao Chu's palm hard, and every word was like a dagger, piercing Zhao Chu's heart.
"Don't worry, mentor, Feng Haoyan is dead... Disciple swears, whoever dares to make junior sister unhappy, I will let his whole family die."
Zhao Chu nodded solemnly.
"I have never had an heir in my life. Watching Lingling grow up, she is too fragile. The only thing I can't worry about is this little granddaughter... Without the third grandpa to play with you, you must remember to be happy and don't be tied up by Huang Gongyi."
"If you have any difficulties, you must remember to find your senior brother. I will entrust you to your senior brother."
Huang Gongyi grabbed Huang Lingling's jade hand, and then slowly overlapped it with Zhao Chu's palm.
Tick tock, tick tock...tick tock!
Huang Lingling's tears were like jade beads, falling drop by drop on the backs of the three people's hands, like sad farewell words.
"Everyone has his own destiny. This is my catastrophe. I allow you to grieve for a while, but you must forget the sadness as soon as possible. You are still young, and you still have a long way to go... Zhao Chu, take care of my soul for me.
spirit!"
The dark pupils were getting lighter and lighter.
Snap!
Suddenly, Huang Gongchuan's palm fell from their hands and swayed in the wind, like a death knell at dusk.
"Third Grandpa!"
Huang Lingling cried hysterically.
Zhao Chu slowly wiped a tear from the corner of his eye.
He looked up at the sky and seemed to see Huang Gongchuan's kind face in the rolling clouds... He also wanted to give Huang Gongchuan an indifferent look through the contempt of the public... Unfortunately, he never had the chance again.
It is a blessing to be born into the Huang family with many heroes, but for Huang Gongchuan, it is a disaster.
Others have at least eight meridians awakened, but Huang Gongchuan only has five meridians.
Others practice Qi at the age of 20, but he is 29.
Others build the foundation before they are 40 years old, but he... is 90 years old.
He was a shame to the Huang family. He was expelled from the military by his eldest brother Huang Gongyi... He didn't even dare to go to the blood refining camp, and finally ended up in the Wulong Sect, the place where his fate met.
But I don’t have many regrets in my life.
I trained 40,000 demons Zhao Chu.
The clouds in the sky rolled slightly, like a satisfied smile.
"Farewell to my mentor."
Zhao Chu tossed his robe and knelt down solemnly.
Huang Lingling wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and knelt beside Zhao Chu.
Swish, swish, swish!
At this time, many disciples from the eight major sects also knelt behind the two of them.
These are all people from Xiangfeng City. Although they are scattered in various sects, they all graduated from Xiangfeng Martial Arts Academy. Huang Gongchuan has been the principal for 30 years and has cultivated many geniuses with peaches and plums all over the world.
Boom, boom, boom!
Three clicks in unison, this is a summary of Huang Gongyi's life.
He is not without merit, he has cultivated countless geniuses who can stand alone.
"My mentor, I swear that I will kill Wu Longshuang with my own hands and avenge you!"
Looking up, Zhao Chu's pupils were cold. He looked at Wu Longshuang in the distance and secretly made a poisonous oath.
At the bottom of his sea of pills, the Monument of No Regrets was shaking like never before. Huang Gongchuan's spirit of war was ten times greater than that of others... This was his love for his beloved disciple, and also his gratification for his beloved disciple.
Boom!
Suddenly, a figure in the distance attacked madly.
"Get away quickly, this puppet is crazy!"
Everyone turned their heads.
It turned out to be a late-stage foundation-building puppet who was besieged by Wang Junchen and others. He was so powerful that Wang Junchen and others could only remain undefeated, and it was difficult to kill him for a while.
"ah……!"
Huang Lingling's Qiankun Ring moved, and a long knife flashed out.
Her hair was dancing wildly, and the death of her third grandfather made her hold an unreleased anger in her heart.
cut!
The long sword was sharp and fierce, and he killed three thousand rebellious officials in anger.
Seventeen cuts in one second, and blood splattered with each cut.
The air was cut into pieces, scattered everywhere, and this space was filled with terrifying sword lights.
The puppet elder was slowed down by Wang Junchen, Liu Yueyue's magic sword was inserted all over his body, and his chest was pierced by Fang Sanwan. At this moment, he was at the end of his strength.
Next breath.
He was cut into pieces by seventeen swords in an instant, and his limbs and arms were scattered all over the sky.
Huang Lingling's knife fell, and the full part undulated violently, and she gasped hard.
Perak Bala.
Afterwards, stumps of limbs and broken arms fell to the ground like raindrops, like clusters of extinguished flames.
Everything is silent.
Everyone was dumbfounded, and countless people were stunned.
That battlefield goddess actually has such a cruel and cold side, which is simply terrifying.
Boom!
At this time, the spiritual sea in Huang Lingling's body shook violently.
One after another, the power of the sea of qi shot straight into the sky... With the help of Zhao Chu's elixir, she had already reached the terrifying eighth level of qi refining.
Huang Gongchuan's death shocked her heart, and grief was also a kind of will.
At this moment, following several spirit bodies, she finally entered the ninth level of Qi refining.
After awakening her nine meridians, how could she not break through after taking the Qihai Dan that Zhao Chu had personally refined? However, she had taken this step a long time in advance.
Zhao Chu stepped forward and placed Huang Lingling's cheek on his chest.
"Junior sister, if you want to cry, just cry as much as you want... But you promise senior brother that from today on, you won't be heartbroken. If you do this, your mentor will be unhappy and senior brother will be worried."
Gentle as water, sniff the rose.
In front of Huang Lingling, Zhao Chu will always be that indestructible towering city wall, and no difficulty can defeat it.
"Senior brother, Third Grandpa is a hero, a hero of the Qinggu Kingdom, right?"
The skirt of her clothes on her chest was soaked. At this moment, Huang Lingling was like an injured little rabbit. She cried for a while and murmured to herself.
"Yes, my mentor's backbone should be remembered by the entire Qinggu Kingdom. He is as good as anyone in the Huang family."
Zhao Chu nodded.
"There is no reason why people will not die in war. This is not a fairy tale world. My parents died in the war. Every year, someone from the Huang family goes to the battlefield and is brought back by an urn... Thank you, senior brother, I am not that fragile. Yes.
Oh, senior brother, you should be very sad too."
Huang Lingling wiped her tears and forced a smile.
"My mentor ordered us to live happily, and I dare not disobey."
Zhao Chu gently stroked Huang Lingling's hair behind her ears and smiled slightly.
…
Time passes.
The puppets controlled by Wulong Sect were finally slaughtered.
The Eight Sects Allied Forces looked back at the broken limbs and arms beside them, and their chests were filled with blood that was difficult to vent.
This is war.
This kind of victory over more with less, this great cause of creating miracles, is intoxicating and addictive.
One disciple licked the blood from the sword's blade, his pupils turned scarlet.
He has become obsessed with the taste of the battlefield.
…
Bang!
In the distance, the corpse of a foundation-building monster suddenly fell from the sky.
This was a ferocious wolf beast. Just as it was about to turn over and flee, a layer of dense frost gathered into the breath of hell and swallowed it up.
Then, magic swords filled the sky, denser than the heavy rain.
Before the vicious demon could recover, it had already been pierced by thousands of magic swords... Then, a giant halberd slashed out the monstrous blood dragon, completely cutting it into two sections.
"Impossible, I am a great foundation-building demon, how could I possibly be in the Qi Refining Realm...killing...uh..."
Until the last breath before he died, the evil demon was still in disbelief.
"We are not an ordinary Qi refining realm."
Fang Sanwan sighed and licked his lips fiercely.
At this time, the foundation builders in the sky were all shocked... The geniuses of this group of Forty Thousand Demons were simply unbelievably strong.
Without the support of the Foundation Establishment, they actually tore open the last defensive wall of the Wulong Sect. These Qi Refining Realm were already participating in the fight in the Foundation Establishment Realm and showed no mercy.
Boom!
With the death of the fierce wolf monster, another elder from the Eight Sects became available.
He turned around to find other elders to attack together. Under the siege of the two, a foundation-building ferocious demon was directly slaughtered and torn into pieces on the spot.
The two elders freed up their hands and separated to help the other elders.
The balance of the battlefield was instantly broken.
Corpses of vicious monsters in the Foundation Establishment Realm fell like raindrops.
When the great foundation-building demon dies in battle, the spirit of war that fills the sky is dozens of times larger.
Strictly speaking, it was Zhao Chu who single-handedly tipped the scales of the entire war. Every victory in this war was a tribute to him.
The Monument of No Regrets in Zhao Chu's Danhai trembled more and more violently. Zhao Chu frowned. He always had a hunch that the more spirit of war he absorbed, the Monument of No Regrets would undergo a qualitative transformation.
Although he didn't know what this transformation was.
Boom!
Suddenly, the weakest Golden Core Demon King in the sky fell sadly under the joint attack of the head of the Xuanyan Sect and ten foundation-building elders.
Buzz buzz!
A ball of war spirit comparable to the scorching sun poured into Zhao Chu Danhai, and the Buhui Monument trembled crazily, like a silkworm chrysalis about to break out of its cocoon and become a butterfly.
The balance of the battlefield finally tilted towards the coalition forces of the eight major factions.