767, A strong man from the divine realm? Nothing more than that!
Wu Zhao's voice vibrated in the void.
The heaven and earth around Wuyun Alley were stirred up by fierce fighting spirit, turning into a light curtain to withstand the huge pressure on the sky.
One man and one gun, with a large formation above his head, suppressing an entire family.
This is not Wu Zhao's ability.
This is Master Han’s weapon refining method!
Such methods are unparalleled!
Everyone around Wuyun Lane looked at this scene blankly.
A cultivator who was only a fifth-level cultivator a few days ago is now able to stand up to the Wanjin City formation and crush a large family with his own strength.
All of this comes from Wu Zhao's body at this time, this fighting puppet.
How strong is Master Han who refined this war puppet?
What if it is you who gets the puppet?
Can this war puppet crush the prehistoric level?
How could there be such a powerful weapon refining technique in the world?
Is this the skill of the core elders?
In the distance, in a large hall, Jin Wu and several other core elders had solemn expressions on their faces.
Through a light curtain, they clearly displayed Wu Zhao's power.
"The power of one person has surpassed the prehistoric level."
"This kind of combat power is at least half-step to the universe level."
The two core elders had golden light in their eyes and whispered softly.
To refine a war puppet like this, only three or two in the entire weapon refiner alliance can do it.
This would still consume endless resources and take hundreds or thousands of years to be possible.
"How strong is Master Han's weapon refining ability..." Jin Wu spoke softly, with a complicated expression on his face.
He was relatively familiar with Han Muye.
Lots of contacts.
Originally, he regarded Han Muye as a junior.
Now it seems that Master Han really has the qualifications to be on an equal footing with him.
"boom--"
Wu Zhao shot out, and the world shook.
One shot shattered the heaven and earth, and everything ten miles in front of him turned into powder.
The body of a prehistoric-level war puppet in front of the spear was directly smashed into pieces, and the two god-level puppet masters behind them both vomited blood and rolled to the ground.
Can't stop it.
It can't be stopped at all.
The prehistoric level warriors were defeated and their bodies were shattered in one encounter. Who could withstand this kind of combat power?
"Master, what should we do!" shouted the two Wang Family Saint-level puppet masters who were vomiting blood from their mouths.
Wang Zijin, the head of the Wang family, gritted his teeth and raised his hand.
"Buzz——"
A spiritual light rose among the practitioners of the Wang family. It did not rush towards Wu Zhao, but wanted to break the light shield above its head and trigger the power of Wanjin City's great formation to descend.
Watching the stream of light that turned into a long golden cone fly out, Wu Zhao sneered.
His body possesses endless power, but until now, he has not fully stimulated it!
The golden cone hit the light curtain above the head. The light curtain vibrated, but it was not damaged at all.
At this moment, everyone in the Wang family looked desperate.
Even the strongest members of the family can't break the opponent's blockade!
"So strong..." This scene gave countless practitioners in the city complex expressions.
Probably, they all have a feeling of sadness when a rabbit dies and a fox dies.
"Markham City is really going to abandon my Wang family!"
"You low-class people, my Wang family is a family that has existed for countless thousands of years. How dare you trample on me like this!"
The members of the Wang family roared and wailed.
When had the aloof Wang family ever suffered such humiliation?
The opponent is just a fifth-level practitioner, how can he be so strong?
Wang Zijin, the head of the Wang family, turned to look at the god-level powerhouse beside him.
The eldest elder of the Wang family, Wang Zilun, takes the lead in controlling a prehistoric war puppet, and is accompanied by a strong man who is protected by a god-level war puppet.
This kind of person should have been running rampant in Markham City, gaining respect from all parties, and being valued by all parties in the Alliance of Artifact Refiners, and would be like a fish in water.
However, now he is no longer a fish in water, but a lost dog.
"Hmph, no matter how strong he is, he is only one person." Wang Zilun gritted his teeth and stared at Wu Zhao in front of him.
The grudge with Master Han can no longer be resolved.
It is no longer possible to reconcile with Markham City and the Refiner Alliance.
In this case, the Wang family will most likely leave Markham City and live in other big cities.
With the Wang family's background and strength, they can control any big city.
"boom--"
Wu Zhao, carrying the power of Markham City's formation, stepped forward, and the spear in his hand turned into a fire dragon and wreaked havoc.
The golden light of the spear tip shone, and it shattered two god-level war puppets with one blow, knocking them back along with more than a dozen saint-level and ninth-level puppet masters behind them.
At least three ninth-level puppet masters vomited blood and died.
There were seven or eight puppet masters who were temporarily unable to take action because their hearts were damaged by this blow.
Wu Zhao shouted in his mouth, and the spear turned into a long ice-cold dragon, roaring forward, knocking away the three god-level war puppets and the five saint-level war puppets.
One of the saint-level armor masters' body shattered into pieces, fell to the ground, and lost his breath.
"This battle puppet has definitely surpassed the prehistoric level." An old man in black robes whispered softly in the distance.
There are many powerful people in Markham City who can control and activate prehistoric level war puppets.
But no one can control such a powerful puppet like Wu Zhao today with his remaining soul.
No one can control the war puppet to such an extent. With one person's power, he can overwhelm a big family and prevent them from raising their heads.
"This is Master Han showing off his skills."
"The core elders are indeed difficult to figure out."
All around, whispers sounded.
From all the forces and families, who wouldn’t want to have such a war puppet?
The power of one person can overwhelm an entire clan. Whoever has such a fighting puppet will be the overlord of the party!
Bai Shiju looked at Wu Zhao, with a hint of excitement in his eyes.
His choice was correct!
Master Han, he really has such means, he can establish himself in Markham City by himself!
Wu Zhao's spear thrust out, causing endless evil energy to gather.
If this continues, all the strong men of the Wang family will be defeated.
Wang Zijin turned around, with a hint of madness on his face, and lowered his voice: "Brother, summon my aunt, otherwise, everyone in my Wang family will die without a burial place."
After hearing his words, the eyes of the god-level strongman Wang Zilun flashed with cold light, and the faces of several strong men from the Wang family beside him also looked gloomy.
"good."
"My aunt said that for my aunt's sake, he would only help my Wang family once."
"Now, it's time for the survival of my Wang family."
After Wang Zilun finished speaking, he raised his hand and fired a golden arrow straight into the sky.
As soon as the arrow flew up, it brought out an endless stream of light, breaking through the light shield above the head, and even the power of the large array could not cover it.
"It's the divine messenger arrow!"
"I've heard that there is a powerful person in the divine realm behind the Wang family!"
"This is trouble."
Seeing the light of the arrow rising, there was a low cry from all around.
Although everyone knew that the Wang family would have back-up plans, when they saw it now, they were all shocked.
The aristocratic families in Markham City are not easy to get along with.
The Shen family was wiped out by the Weapon Refiner Alliance before, and then the Wang family and the Zhu family were left alone. It is probably because there is support from the powerful in the divine domain behind them, right?
Even the Alliance is not really willing to offend the powerful ones in the God's Domain.
"Wang family, is that the one behind you?" In the alliance hall, a core elder wearing a green robe whispered.
As the core elder of the four major alliances, of course he knows who is behind all parties in Markham City.
"Yes, the deacon of Yuanchen Palace in the Divine Realm, Zhao Jinyuan."
Jin Wu narrowed his eyes, took a deep breath, stood up, and looked at the other core elders of the alliance around him.
"Although Yuan Chen Palace is not a big force in the God's Domain, it is still easy to come to our land of void and interfere with our alliance."
"How to solve today's matter?"
His words suddenly silenced the atmosphere in the hall.
Several core elders have quite a lot of power, and almost all of them are involved in the power of the divine realm.
But this does not mean that they are willing to stand up for Han Muye.
"Let's take a look and then talk." A core elder shook his head and looked forward.
Let’s see if this strong man from the God’s Domain has any ideas.
Watching this golden light fly out, the expression on Wu Zhao's face did not change at all.
He knew that all he had to do was try his best.
No matter who the other party is.
As for the rest, it's not something he needs to consider.
Master Han, who can refine such a powerful war puppet, probably doesn't have much respect for the divine realm, right?
"boom--"
A stream of cyan light flew down from the sky.
This green light was huge and brilliant, and as soon as it appeared, it withstood the power of Wanjin City's formation.
"Zi Lun, I said that I will only help your Wang family once."
"Are you sure you want me to take action this time?"
There was a sound in the void.
Accompanied by the sound, the power rolled in with endless majesty.
"Click——"
The light curtain above Wu Zhao's head and the distorted space where the formation fell all began to collapse.
Is this the strength of the strong in the divine realm?
Even if he raises his hands and feet, every word and action, he can be so strong?
Wu Zhao raised his head, and the fighting spirit in his eyes solidified.
A strong man from the divine realm!
Today, I, a little ant, can actually face a powerful person from the God Realm!
"Aunt, Wanjin City is really bullying my Wang family and wants to destroy my Wang family!"
"Uncle, it is Master Han who wants to uproot our Wang family and does not take your majesty into account, uncle."
Wang Zijin and Wang Zilun below shouted loudly.
The strong man from the God Realm snorted coldly, and a blue stone staircase of light and shadow descended from the sky.
"I am Zhao Yangshen who is walking in the Yuanchen Palace. I don't want to be an enemy of the alliance. You, the Wang family, will take me away."
There was an undeniable coldness in his voice.
He said that he did not want to be an enemy of the alliance, but at this time he directly broke through the Markham City formation and did not pay attention to the Weapon Refiner Alliance, one of the four major alliances.
It's just that this person can say this, which has already given the alliance face.
Outside the realm of God, everyone is just an ant.
The green steps were in front, and everyone in the Wang family showed surprise on their faces.
Without hesitation, Wang Zilun took a step forward, landed on the steps, and then turned to look at Wu Zhao not far away.
"Boy, you are an enemy of my Wang family. Today's revenge will be avenged by my Wang family in the future."
After he finished speaking, his figure disappeared directly on the stone steps.
The other Wang family members quickly followed and rushed out of Markham City.
The light in Wu Zhao's eyes flashed, but his body did not move.
It's not that I don't dare to take action, but I'm waiting.
Wait until the other party leaves Markham City.
Since the opponent wants to go into the void, then kill him in the void.
"It seems that Wu Zhao also knows that he does not dare to offend the powerful people in the divine realm." Someone in the distance saw this scene and spoke softly.
In the realm of God, who dares to offend?
What Wu Zhao did was not bad.
"Haha, he doesn't dare to cause trouble to Master Han."
"This little fifth-level cultivator has really reached heaven in one step..."
Seeing Wu Zhao standing there with a powerful aura, countless people were filled with envy.
Although he knew that Wu Zhao almost died and only left his remnant soul, he exchanged it for Master Han as a war puppet.
But if it were him, he would definitely exchange it without hesitation.
Who doesn't want to have such great strength?
"boom--"
The blue stone steps in the void began to collapse.
All the Wang family members have left.
"It seems that Master Han is still a little weak and does not have the courage to fight against the strong men in the divine realm - what is he going to do!"
Before the speaker could finish his emotion, he already exclaimed.
Wu Zhao, who was standing on the spot, suddenly flew up, his fighting spirit and aura combined, turning into a pair of golden wings.
The wings flapped and the figure flew directly out of Markham City.
Chase after the fleeing Wang family!
It’s not that we don’t intercept and kill, it’s that we don’t intercept and kill in Markham City!
"Quick, follow me!"
"Deploy the formation and explore the world millions of miles outside Markham City!"
"This is a serious game. Are you going to face off against a strong man in the divine realm?"
The moment Wu Zhao flew out, the entire Markham City seemed to explode, causing countless people to scream in surprise.
Regardless of what happened behind him, Wu Zhao rushed out of Wanjin City with the spear in his hand turning into a flying dragon, and his body condensed into a thousand-foot golden armored warrior, and struck out with one blow.
"boom--"
At least half of the Wang family members who had just escaped from Markham City and had not had time to celebrate were killed in this attack.
Wang Zilun, Wang Zijin and others turned around, their eyes wide open as they stared at Wu Zhao, who had killed hundreds of Wang family descendants with one blow.
"I'm looking for death!"
"kill him!"
The remaining Wang family members all roared angrily, with murderous intent condensing on their bodies.
"Humph, since you won't give me face, then don't keep it." An indifferent voice sounded in the void, and a middle-aged man in his thirties wearing a blue-gray armor slowly walked out, stepping into the void with a condensed momentum.
Become a golden war lion.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The mad lion roared and hit Wu Zhao head-on.
This mad lion caused the surrounding void and the earth to tremble, and its energy and blood were so powerful that it completely surpassed everyone's perception.
"This power can already crush the prehistoric level."
"The power of one person can directly activate such a powerful force. It really comes from the realm of God."
The strong men who were exploring the scene in the void were all sighing in low voices at this time.
This is the realm of God.
This is the strong man who came out of the divine realm.
Wu Zhao froze slightly, raised his hand, and thrust out the spear fiercely.
"boom--"
The mad lion collided with the spear, and its entire body collapsed.
The strike from that powerful man from the God Realm was directly broken!
Wu Zhao's expression remained unchanged, and he stabbed out his spear, once again using the power of heaven and earth, and crashed into the powerful man in the divine realm.
When the phantom of the mad lion crashed into pieces, the strong man from the divine realm had changed his color.
At this time, he saw the spear turning into a golden dragon and crashing towards him. He quickly retreated in panic, and a battle armor condensed on his body.
The armor automatically stimulates its own power, and then the golden light shines in it, turning into a golden ten-foot-long heart of a mad lion.
"Bang——"
The heart of a mad lion collides with the golden dragon.
At this moment, the whole world seemed to be frozen.
Wu Zhao stepped back.
The heart of the mad lion shook and fell towards the darkness of the void.
The strong man from the divine realm vomited blood from his mouth and looked pale.
Wu Zhao held the spear and snorted coldly: "It turns out that he is just a showman. He only relies on the power of a universe-level remnant treasure to be able to fight with me."
He picked it out with a single shot and imprisoned the heart of the mad lion. No matter how it clashed, it could not escape its confinement.
Wu Zhao spread his free left hand and then slowly clenched it.
"What about the powerful ones from the divine realm?"
"Come, fight with me!"
Not only was the Wang family unable to withstand Wu Zhao's single shot, but even the powerful men in the divine realm who came to rescue were crushed.
The scene in front of them made everyone speechless.
No one dares to think about it.
How powerful is Master Han who refined this war puppet?
"What does Wu Zhao want to do?"
"Does he really want to be an enemy of God's Domain?"
"It's not what Wu Zhao wants to do, it's what Master Han wants to do."
Someone was staring closely at Wu Zhao within the light curtain, with light shining through his eyes.
"In other words, what does Master Han want to do after refining such a war puppet and displaying it!"
