Eastern Sea City.
In the central square.
This was the passageway to the battlefield.
The television broadcast screens were spread all over the surrounding tall buildings, broadcasting the scene in the central square to all parts of the world.
The hosts and streamers generously and tragically broadcasted everything.
Countless young men gathered in the square.
Most of them had just graduated from martial arts schools, and they had graduated to do one thing: enter the battlefield and resist the demons and the myriad races!
However, since ancient times, how many people have fought?
This was an unfortunate era!
It was also the worst era!
Tens of millions of people entered the battlefield, how many of them could return unscathed?
Even so, no one cowered. Instead, they chose to 'send themselves to death' generation after generation!
"The last battle is for the future!”
In the vast square, a gray-haired old man carried a coffin over. Compared to the vigorous vitality and vitality of the entire central square, he seemed out of place.
Along the way, the young men's eyes locked onto the gray-haired old man!
Although his blood essence was exhausted.
However, he walked like a dragon and tiger.
His gaze was resolute and sharp!
It was like a sharp blade that had been polished by the wind and frost!
"Why is this old man here?”
"Are you here to send your grandson off?”
"However, isn't it too unlucky for him to carry a coffin?”
The discussion on both sides was endless.
Chu Xiao did not move.
"Why is an old man here?”
"That old man is…!”
"It's Old Master Chu Xiao!"
After the camera that was broadcasting the scene in the square swept across the crowd, it suddenly stopped on Chu Xiao.
Many hosts and streamers in the broadcast room exclaimed.
"Who is this old man? Why are you all so concerned?"
Donghai City reported to Bojian.
He saw that the older colleagues beside him were all paying attention to the Coffin Carrying Old Man.
The beautiful host Liu Xu was puzzled.
"Liu Xu, you're still young and don't know what happened in the past. Although Chu Xiao wasn't the strongest, his deeds are worthy of the title 'Human Hero!”
"He has been fighting on the battlefield for more than sixty years in his hundred years of life. Even his marriage was married on the battlefield. He is the only man who has maintained the 'bloody battles' for ten thousand times in the past thousand years!”
"He's also the old man who personally sent his children to the battlefield the most!”
"Everyone, old and young, enter the battlefield!”
"Although he retreated behind the scenes."
"But his contribution points!"
"The merits of the Chu Clan."
"It's enough to be remembered by the human race!"
"I didn't expect him to walk out of here with a coffin on his back.”
"What does the old master want to do? Do we still have to fight?"
... Ten thousand
bloody battles!
Listening to the elder superior's explanation, Liu Xu's heart trembled. Her eyes locked onto the gray-haired figure, shocked and filled with admiration.
Walking to the passageway in the center of the square, a youth wearing alloy armor sized up Chu Xiao and asked,""Old Master, are you here to send your grandson off?”
Chu Xiao paused, sized up the young man, and said,""I'm going to pick up my grandson!"
Hmm?
The young man's eyes moved slightly. He wasn't stupid and understood the meaning behind his words. He looked at the red coffin behind him and said,"Old Master, the battlefield is extremely dangerous. You'd better wait at home. Your grandson will definitely return safely.”
Chu Xiao did not answer.
No one knew the battlefield better than someone who had fought ten thousand times.
"Old man, let us young people do this kind of thing. Looking at your age, you should be over a hundred years old. Going to the battlefield is no joke. Tell me, what is your grandson's name?”
Beside the armored youth, a youth wearing a cap laughed.
"That's right, Old Master. You need to report to the battlefield. If you don't report, you won't be able to enter!”
The youngsters reminded him.
Chu Xiao was silent.
Entering the battlefield indeed required reporting.
But he did not leave.
Upon seeing this, the youths advised him again, but Chu Xiao was still indifferent.
The youth wearing a cap smiled and said,""How about this, Old Master? If you can take ten moves from me, I'll bring you along. I'll also help you resolve the matter of reporting.”
Chu Xiao looked at the young man in the cap.
The young man in the cap immediately took a few steps back.
Everyone moved aside.
"Zhao Xu, watch your hand!”
The armored youth reminded him softly.
He understood that this white-haired old man had entered the battlefield and fought for humanity.
He was not the only one who understood.
Everyone understood.
Because the blood stains on the broken alloy saber in his hand explained everything.
Before school.
Their teacher had once told them that everyone who returned from the battlefield alive was a hero of the human race.
He was worthy of everyone's respect.
Therefore, they were not looking for trouble.
He just wanted this old man who had fought for humanity to have a stable old age!
However…!
Chu Xiao's broken alloy saber was nailed to the floor with a bang.
She took a step forward and went straight for Zhao Xu.
Zhao Xu suddenly looked up, and a terrifying aura spread out from his body and swept across the square. His vigorous blood was like a blazing sun, and it made many people's hearts tremble.
"Martial King!"
Many youths exclaimed.
The Martial King Realm was considered a master.
After entering the battlefield, it would not be long before he could become a captain.
Chu Xiao was also surprised.
Zhao Xu was only 16 or 17 years old, but he had already reached the Martial King Realm. He was a good seedling. With such talent, if he didn't die on the battlefield, he would definitely become a strong fighter.
"Old Master, pay attention!"
"Eight Extremities Mountain Splitting Fist!"
Zhao Xu shouted and circulated his terrifying Martial King Power. It was as heavy as a mountain as he threw a punch at Chu Xiao.
Chu Xiao met it with a punch.
Although his qi and blood were exhausted and his realm had fallen, Chu Xiao's strength was still at the peak of the Martial King Realm!
Bang!
A fist as heavy as a mountain sent Zhao Xu flying a hundred meters away.
In the process, he had restrained a lot of strength!
These hot-blooded youths were the future pillars of the human race, so he did not go all out.
Otherwise, even if Zhao Xu was a peak Warrior King, he would still be able to kill him.
After ten thousand bloody battles, although his blood essence was exhausted.
However, with his rich combat experience and techniques, even if his realm fell and his blood essence was gone, he could still challenge a Revered Martial Artist!
The spectating youths were also shocked.
The hosts and streamers in the broadcast room were also stunned. They had thought that this old man's Qi and blood were exhausted and he did not have much strength left. They did not expect him to be so strong despite his old age!
Zhao Xu was also surprised. His eyes locked onto Chu Xiao, and like a fierce tiger, he quickly turned into a gust of wind and threw a heavy punch at Chu Xiao.
Chu Xiao was also prepared to attack again and take the opportunity to give Zhao Xu some pointers.
He would pass on some of his combat experience and techniques to him so that he could survive on the battlefield as much as possible.
But at this moment.
He suddenly stopped.
But Zhao Xu didn't stop. He charged straight at her, and his fist was about to hit her.
"Zhao Xu!"
Suddenly, there was a loud shout, and a few men in military uniforms quickly stepped in front of him to block Zhao Xu's attack.
Zhao Xu quickly stopped when he saw who it was.
"Teacher Wu Yang!"
"
Hmph!" Have you forgotten what your teacher taught you?”
Wu Yang scolded.
"I'm sorry, I just want the old master not to get involved!”
Zhao Xu explained.
When Wu Yang heard this, his expression eased up. He did not say anything but turned to look at Chu Xiao.
Chu Xiao froze on the spot.
He wasn't scared.
Instead, a voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
"Congratulations, user. Undying after ten thousand battles and unwavering faith, the strongest All Things Fusion System has been successfully activated!”
The notification sounded, and countless information flooded into his mind.
A screen appeared in his mind.
"Host: Chu Xiao"
"Realm: Peak Martial King"
"Martial Arts: Hundred Battles Violent, Blood Moon Blade Art"
"Weapon: Alloy Broken Blade"
"Fusion Point: 0"
"Fusion State: None"
"Blood Qi State: Exhausted Mortal Body (divided into Mortal Body, Extraordinary Body, Divine Body, and nine grades
)"】
"
System!"
Chu Xiao frowned.
"The All-in-One System?" Explain what the fusion point is?"
"Fusion points can be obtained by killing demons and powerful beings of all races. Consuming fusion points will allow one to fuse with all things in the body and obtain their abilities!”
"For example."
"If you fuse the alloy blade into your palm, then your palm will possess the sharpness and toughness of the alloy blade.”
"If a river is fused into the meridians, then the meridians will be able to contain boundless spiritual energy.”
"If mountains and divine peaks are fused into the fist, then one punch can unleash all the power of a mountain.”
"If I fuse it with my blood essence, I can increase my blood essence. If I fuse it infinitely, I can increase it infinitely and improve my physique!”
"It can even fuse with the stars, the heavens, and the earth, and fuse with the starry sky into one's body. It can create the strongest physique and surpass the gods!”
"To
improve one's physique? Increase blood essence!"
Upon hearing this, Chu Xiao's gaze froze.
Only when his blood essence was abundant could he go further on the path of cultivation. The reason why he had withdrawn from the battlefield was none other than because his blood essence was exhausted.
Now, the system could easily increase his blood essence, and it was an unlimited increase.
Then, he could easily return to his youth and return to the peak of his youth!
Moreover…
Killing Magical Beasts would allow one to obtain Fusion Points!
To him, this was enough!
Although he couldn't save his own children and grandchildren, there were still many children and grandchildren waiting for him to save.
The system was late, but not too late!
Because he could still fight!
"Old Master!"
Wu Yang shouted.
Chu Xiao returned to his senses and looked at Wu Yang.
"Why are you doing this?"
Wu Yang looked at the red coffin and the broken alloy saber and understood everything.
"On the battlefield, I lost too much. I need to go and get it back. You don't have to persuade me.”
Chu Xiao said.
Wu Yang was silent for a while and did not stop him. He said,"Leave the report to me!"
Chu Xiao nodded.
Then, he glanced at Zhao Xu, grabbed the broken alloy knife, and turned around to walk into the tunnel.
Wu Yang and the others saluted.
They all understood that this trip might be a farewell!
Zhao Xu and the armored teenager stepped forward and asked,""Teacher Wu, who is this old man?”
"Old Master Chu Xiao!”
"Old Master Chu Xiao!"
Zhao Xu and the others glared at him and turned to look at his back with respect!
Chu Xiao was a name that their teacher often mentioned to them. He had countless labels on him, such as 'human hero',' ten thousand bloody battles 'and' human
backbone'…
Donghai City reported to Bojian.
A staff member rushed into the broadcast room.
"I just received news that all ten of Old Master Chu's children and grandchildren have died in battle. Old Master Chu is carrying the coffin on his back and going out to battle again!”
…
Instantly!
Liu Xu and the others in the broadcast room stared at the screen in the square with trembling eyes. They stood up one after another.
"I'm Liu Xu, the host of the Eastern Sea City News. I pay my respects to Old Master Chu Xiao. The human race will never forget Old Master Chu and the Chu family's contribution to the human race!”
"I'm Xu An, the host of the Central Morning Post. I pay my respects to Old Master Chu Xiao. You're old but strong. You're the greatest hero in my heart!”
"I am Yu Xiao, the host of the Eastern War. I pay my respects to Old Master Chu Xiao.”
In the
city, there were many big screens. The hosts stood and their voices traveled along the big screens, causing the people on the streets and alleys to pause and watch.
In the square, the crowd instantly locked down the passageway.
Wu Yang also watched and said,"Yesterday, it was Chu Xiao's hundredth birthday, but all ten of his children and grandchildren died in battle, and no one served him!”
Zhao Xu, the armored teenager, and the others were shocked. No wonder he said 'I'm picking up my grandson, not giving him away!'
"Everyone pays tribute to the old master!”
Quite a few youths cried out loudly as they focused their attention on him.
Chu Xiao stood at the entrance of the passageway with the coffin on his back. He held the broken saber in his hand, and his white hair fluttered in the wind. He resolutely stepped into the passageway.
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