Chapter 224: The Rise of Dongzhou
A ball of blood the size of a human head was suspended at Zhang Heng's side.
This was all the blood of Earl William, and since he knew that the blood of the blood clan had a miraculous use, he was unwilling to give up such a treasure.
Standing in the void, in front of everyone, Zhang Heng summoned a real fire, scorching blood.
He wants to refine his blood into essence blood and remove the dark aura from it.
At his feet, the same lake.
It's just that the water level has been almost halved compared to before.
The trees around the lake were almost dead, and even the animals that were unfortunate enough to inhabit the surrounding area were killed.
The bloody qi continued to pour out, and in this no-man's land, a Shura scene was formed.
For a long, long time, there was a dead silence, no one spoke, and almost everyone lost the ability to think.
"Count William, killed!"
Finally, a warrior trembled and let out a wail.
His voice instantly woke everyone up.
Everyone woke up, shivering and then staring in disbelief at all of this, and at the man standing in the void.
There was a deep reverence and awe in their eyes.
Zhang Xianshi!
Holy Honor!
These two terrible titles that are enough to scare people to death, at this moment, seem to be somewhat insufficient.
In the past, the seemingly ordinary Zhang Heng repeatedly did great things, which was unbelievable.
Now, however, he has once again shattered the myth he had created.
Count William, who came from Europe, was actually killed by Zhang Heng!
"What kind of strength is the Holy Venerable, could it be the legendary Martial God?"
Someone thought of a possibility and muttered.
Valkyrie!
"No, it's not a Valkyrie!"
The gray-haired warrior shook his head and said.
"In terms of strength alone, the Holy Venerable is obviously not a martial god, but he has terrifying supernatural powers, he is a dual cultivation of martial arts, and in every aspect, he has terrifying strength!"
"Now that he is in the realm of the Martial Saint, he is already invincible, if there is a breakthrough in the future, even if he encounters the Martial God, he will not be his opponent!"
"Because, he's a freak like never before!"
The last sentence, the old warrior did not say.
Others are old and know what to say and what not to say.
For a terrifying powerhouse like Zhang Heng, he must treat it with the greatest reverence.
Fortunately, such a figure is the Dongzhou Holy Venerable, which is undoubtedly exciting news for the Dongzhou warriors.
"Once today's news spreads, the name of the Holy Venerable will definitely resound throughout Kyushu!" someone shouted excitedly.
Killing Earl William, in terms of strength alone, may not be enough to spread Kyushu, but this courage is definitely not small.
The strength of the William family is enough to make the large sects jealous and dare to kill their heirs, unless they have the courage to splash the sky, they will never dare!
"No, the news of the Holy Venerable's killing of Count William today must be covered up!"
The old warrior looked around at everyone, with a strong threatening look in his eyes.
"Everybody, you have to forget about today!"
"If this matter is leaked, I dare to promise that starting from me, all of us will apologize!"
Hearing this, everyone's bodies trembled, and they all realized the seriousness of the matter.
In the past, when Zhang Heng was in trouble in Dongzhou, he stood up alone, killed Bai Jingteng, and became famous in Dongzhou at the age of his early twenties.
After that, he set foot on Wusheng Mountain, between the rescue of the Holy Land and the difficulty, he was inherited by Dongzhou, recognized by Wusheng Mountain, and was about to ascend to the position of Shengzun.
Both of these events can be called earth-shattering.
But in fact, Zhang Heng's rise is still too fast, like riding a rocket, and many people still have doubts about him in their hearts.
Young Saint Venerable, although it is uplifting to say it, it always gives people a feeling of unreliability.
However, today, all the martial artists present were completely convinced, they were sure that the previous Saint Venerables combined would not be Zhang Heng's opponent, such a peerless powerhouse, to be able to become a Saint Venerable, it is definitely a blessing for Dongzhou!
In another part of the battlefield, Ryoma had been standing for a long time.
Its four hooves swayed uncontrollably, and its eyes were full of excitement.
Zhang Heng is his master, and now he is showing an invincible posture, which is of course a great joy for him.
In addition, just observing the battle of this level actually made him feel something, and the response in the bloodline became more and more obvious, it had a premonition, and in a few days, it would be fully awakened.
And Mu Ling, who was sitting on horseback, always maintained a posture with his mouth slightly open.
She finally understood what Shizun meant by what he said before.
She doesn't know how to practice at all!
She thought that cultivation was just gaining strength, and then protecting herself and taking revenge on those who had hurt her.
But she never thought about what power she had, what kind of power she could get.
The first lesson of cultivation that Zhang Heng gave her was to be invincible, turning over the river and the sea, slashing the evil demons with a sword, the withered vegetation, the beasts that were killed by the pond fish, and the lake water with a lower water level, all of which were the content of this lesson!
"It turns out that this is practice!"
Mu Ling understood, but she only understood half of it, such a power made her heart surging and yearning, she saw Zhang Heng's majesty, but she didn't think about the other side beyond the majesty.
Zhang Heng had already finished purifying his blood, and the blood water the size of a human head had finally turned into the size of a fist, crystal clear, flashing with a hazy blood light, as if it were a blood-colored amber.
He came with the sword, and what he saw was the excitement and adoration on Mu Ling's face.
"She only saw the scenery of cultivation, but she did not see the bitterness of cultivation......"
Zhang Heng was disappointed, but he thought about it, maybe this is also a good thing.
"No matter what, no matter what, with my support, she should have a smooth life in this life, no more suffering, if you can't see it, you can't see it......"
The thoughts were all around, but they were all in his heart, and Zhang Heng did not show it at all.
"Open your mouth!"
He said lightly.
Mu Ling subconsciously opened his mouth.
The blood-colored amber flew into her small mouth, and Mu Ling's face changed drastically, and she could already feel the changes in her body.
However, Shizun no longer looked at her, and walked towards the warriors with his hands behind his back.
"Holy Venerable!"
Everyone clenched their fists and bowed their heads, only to feel that Zhang Heng was radiant, and they didn't even dare to raise their eyes to look.
Zhang Heng shook his head casually and said.
"There's a lot of movement here, you have to find a way to solve it. ”
The warriors nodded their heads one after another.
Although it is said that this is a no-man's land, but if there is such a big movement, sooner or later someone will come to see it.
At that time, I am afraid that it will cause an uproar in the outside world.
Rather than this, it is better to block the news and cover up the killing of Earl William.
Of course, paper can't hold the fire, but it's good to cover it up for a while.
"You can rest assured. The warriors had this energy and scrambled to say.
"By the way, Holy Venerable, there is one thing I want to tell you!" At this moment, the old warrior suddenly spoke, with a look of hesitation on his face.
"Oh?" Zhang Heng said lightly.
"Martial Saint Mountain's senior brother Huang Yun has returned, he heard that the Holy Venerable has succeeded to the throne, he is very dissatisfied, and sent out a battle post, to fight with the Holy Venerable on the day of the ceremony, the winner, the upper position!" said the old martial artist.
"Oh, he's back?" Zhang Heng looked playful.
Cai Yanzhi told him about this before, but he was not sure at the time, but now it seems that this Huang Yun still fulfilled his promise and returned to Dongzhou.
"Huang Yun is definitely not the opponent of the Holy Venerable, but after all, he is my Dongzhou Martial Saint, and his talent is amazing, if he is killed, it will be a pity, and please raise the noble hand of the Holy Venerable at that time!" said the old martial artist with his head down.
He trembled slightly, because he knew that saying this might cause Zhang Heng to be dissatisfied.
But in fact, for Zhang Heng, it is just a trivial matter.
He nodded and said.
"As long as he's interested, I won't be embarrassed for him. ”
"My sister, they're all right. After speaking, Zhang Heng looked at Master Ouyang.
"Miss Hongli and Miss Ye Li tried to catch up with their master, but unfortunately the battlefield changed, they couldn't catch up, they were still waiting at high speed before, and now they don't know what to do. Master Ouyang said respectfully.
"It should still be there. ”
Zhang Heng still understands Jiang Hongli's temper, thinks a little, and says.
He whistled, the dragon horse stepped into the air, Zhang Heng turned over the horse, and galloped out on the dragon horse.
Looking at Zhang Heng's back, the old warrior sighed and said.
"The rise of the Holy Venerable, the rise of Dongzhou, from now on, my Dongzhou will never be bullied again!"