Destroy the mechanical beast with one punch?
Breaking through the City of Traps with his bare hands?
Destroy the entire Mo Family in one night!
Shocking news kept coming out, and all the leaders of Quicksand were shocked!
These messages.
Even if it was told by the hidden bat, it sounded ridiculous!
There was a long silence.
Chi Lian, who was wearing a fiery long dress, sneered with cold arrogance.
"It seems like…"
"The Mo family is just a name for itself. They were uprooted overnight. The rumors in the martial arts world can't be trusted.”
The hidden bat was stunned.
Then, he hung upside down from the tree trunk with a smile on his face.
"Hehehe."
"The Mo family does not live up to their reputation. It's just that the seventh young master of the Great Qin Dynasty is really terrifying."
As he spoke.
The smile on the Stealth Bat's face gradually faded away, and fear appeared in its red eyes!
"That person looks very ordinary."
"But from that night onwards, to be able to force back the mechanical beasts in a few moves, break through the City of Traps, and even defeat the Mo family's giant in one move, one can imagine his cultivation.”
"That night, many of the Qin army cried out in alarm,'God has descended to the earth'. With just a glance, all the forces retreated. I'm afraid that Ying Zhan didn't reveal his full strength.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the Quicksand leaders 'eyes turned solemn.
He only savored it carefully.
The people who had not seen it with their own eyes had already seen a figure in their minds. After burying the Mo family, he looked back domineeringly like a sharp sword that could not be dodged!
"The Gods Descended!"
With such praise, Bai Feng's eyes also revealed some pressure.
The story of opening a mountain with his bare hands was still ringing in his ears.
Everyone looked at the strange man, Wu Shuang. However, even this giant strange man could not do such a miraculous thing.
All these things, even if they heard about it later, it would still be ridiculous!
An argument gradually broke out.
Seeing that everyone's combative nature was about to be aroused, Wei Zhuang, who was sitting on the stone throne, finally spoke.
" A god descending to the mortal world. Interesting."
A deep voice rang out.
The four experts of Quicksand looked at him in unison. Bai Feng, who had always thought highly of herself, asked in confusion.
"You believe this kind of nonsense too?"
Wei Zhuang chuckled.
"Humph."
His white hair fluttered in the wind and his face did not move. He seemed to be talking to himself and was extremely arrogant.
"These words are just deliberately mystifying.”
As he spoke.
Wei Zhuang's eyes were cold, and he was confident.
"The Qin army spread rumors and used the destruction of the Mo family to spread.”
Creating a god?
The Quicksand leaders were even more puzzled.
Wei Zhuang slowly stood up, his hands on the shark's teeth, his white hair dancing in the wind, his eyes emitting a calm light that could see through everything.
"Not bad."
"Ying Zheng has been on the throne for more than thirty years. Once he dies, Great Qin may not be able to hold on. Therefore, Great Qin needs another Ying Zheng.”
"However, such a person has been hard to come by since ancient times. The only way is to create a god.”
At this point.
The leaders of the Quicksand Guild were enlightened, and the shock from before dissipated quite a bit.
However, the Stealth Bat bowed cautiously, and its tone became even more serious!
"Leader."
" I saw the Seventh Young Master break through the city by himself. Then, he defeated Yan Dan and Yi Shuihan alone. We can't underestimate him."
Yan Dan, the giant of the Mo family…
There was also the Water Frost Swordmaster.
Upon hearing the names of these two experts, everyone from Quicksand fell silent.
For a moment.
As for whether or not they could create a god, there was no answer in their hearts. Whether it was Bai Feng or Chi Lian, they seemed to have encountered a huge problem.
Only Wei Zhuang.
He was completely unmoved.
Whether it was the defeated Yan Dan or the seventh-ranked Freezing Water Sword, he had never taken them seriously.
Speaking of which…
He cared more about the fact that Ying Zhan had defeated Ge Nia and destroyed the Mo Family.
This was the embodiment of strength.
No matter how puzzled the others were.
There was only light in Wei Zhuang's eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
"Humph!"
"As long as I try it myself in the future, I'll naturally know the truth.”
The long-lost hot blood reverberated in his heart.
At this moment, Wei Zhuang seemed to have seen an even more outstanding opponent, and his fighting spirit was ignited!
......
The scholarly faction.
Little Saint Manor.
The cold moonlight was cold, and there was a person standing quietly in the elegant rain pavilion.
His eyes were like jade.
He stood still like a painting.
Zhang Liang was a low-profile person with impeccable looks, but when he looked at the moon, his eyes revealed a rare look of worry.
Mo Family.
In the end, it was still destroyed.
Everything happened too quickly and too suddenly.
In a short night.
The 300-year-old legacy was reduced to ruins!
He didn't have the time to rescue them. He didn't even get to see the battle. He could only hear the news of Yan Dan's death and reminisce about his old friend.
At the same time.
Thinking of the legendary Seventh Young Master Yingzhan, who was said to be a god descending to the mortal world, Zhang Liang also felt some pressure.
Everything was planned.
There seems to be a change
Just as he was deep in thought.
Another figure walked over steadily, his face a little dignified.
Zhang Liang turned around.
Seeing that serious expression, he could only greet him with a bow.
"Eldest Senior Brother."
The person who had come was Fu Nian, the current leader of the scholarly faction and also his eldest senior brother.
Fu Nian stood quietly with his hands behind his back.
He looked at this mysterious junior brother and nodded.
"Yes."
"Zifang, where have you been recently? Have you heard of the Battle of the City of Traps?"
Zhang Liang stood up and answered, his expression unchanged.
"I have been traveling recently and have indeed heard of this matter.”
Traveling?
Zhang Liang was naturally unrestrained and did not stick to one pattern. This kind of excuse was considered reasonable.
However…
Today, Fu Nian did not immediately respond. His gaze seemed to be scrutinizing and full of suspicion.
However, no matter how he looked at it.
Zhang Liang, who was as gentle as jade, just stood there quietly without any expression.
Seeing this.
Fu Nian could only knock in a low voice to prevent accidents.
"That's good."
"Zifang, since you already know about the Battle of the City of Traps, you should be careful in the future.”
Zhang Liang's heart sank.
As expected, Shixiong was still suspicious of him.
He bowed again, but he still responded gently as if he didn't know anything.
"I will remember your teachings."
Seeing that this sly fox had finally agreed.
Fu Nian's brows relaxed a little.
As he casually reminded her, his tone revealed a hidden worry.
"It was not easy for our scholarly faction to pass down its legacy. All of you have gone through hardships and dangers to have the foundation we have today. Now that the Mo clan has been destroyed, it is definitely not a good thing.”
"In order to protect our sect's inheritance, we need to take this as a warning.”
"I wonder what the Seventh Young Master, who is rumored to be a 'deity descending to the earth', wants?”
As soon as he said this.
Zhang Liang's expression turned serious, but he remained silent.
Based on what he had seen and heard.
The so-called " gods descending to the mortal world " of the Great Qin's Seven Young Masters were mostly rumors, but the methods and martial strength used to destroy the Mohists that day could not be exaggerated.
The sudden appearance of such a young master in Great Qin caused the pressure to increase greatly.
Even for him.
After the Mo Family was destroyed, it was hard to guess what the Seventh Young Master wanted.
Zhang Liang was like this.
The scholarly faction was even more so.
As for the many sects that were shocked by this battle, as well as the old monsters who had been in seclusion for many years, they were also incomparable.
Tonight was destined to be inevitable.
Countless gazes looked at the night sky.
Until the sky brightened.
All the questions were directed towards the center of the world where Xianyang was located.
And the source of all this.
It was Ying Zhan!
However, no one could have imagined it.
Yingzhan's mansion was a picturesque scene under the morning light.
On the soft couch.
The snow maidens had already fallen asleep from exhaustion.
At the table.
Duanmu Rong, who was blushing, also felt a chill down her spine from the look in his eyes. She was ashamed and angry as she faced Ying Zhan coldly!
"You...! What are you doing?"
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