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In the middle of the winter night, the snow was drifting, and on the white snow, a young man frowned, his eyes burned with raging flames, and he let out a low roar.

Jiang Zhan, one of the four major families of the Xingwu Empire, the only son of the head of the Jiang family, worshiped the martial arts holy land "Tianquanmen" since he was a child, and became an outer disciple.

Thinking of Jiang Jian, Jiang Zhan couldn't help but be angry, don't look at them as cousins, but the two are on the same page, for no other reason, Jiang Zhan is the only son of the head of the Jiang family, and the heir of the next head of the family, in terms of identity, Jiang Jian is by no means comparable, but the Xingwu Empire respects martial arts, and if you want to inherit the position of the head of the Jiang family, you must have a strong martial arts talent, and this is exactly what Jiang Zhan lacks.

Although he has worked hard to cultivate in the past few years, it is a pity that the progress has been slow, which has caused the family leaders to be very disappointed in him, and several brothers of the same generation are even more eager to replace him, Jiang Jian is one of the best, if Jiang Zhan dies, he is very likely to become the heir of the head of the family, and even replace Jiang Zhan's father and officially become the head of the family.

Because he has no martial arts talent, his father loses his status as the head of the family, which Jiang Zhan absolutely cannot tolerate.

"I can't imagine that the descendants of the dignified war king have fallen to such a point, it's really embarrassing......"

Suddenly, an ethereal voice rang out, like a ghostly sigh, piercing and terrifying.

"What kind of birdman pretending to be a ghost, get out of here for the young master."

Such a strange voice sounded inexplicably in the snowy night, even if Jiang Zhantian was not afraid, he was still a little trembling.

"Boy, you are the only person who has the bloodline of the King of War in the past 10,000 years, today you break the seal with blood, inherit the mantle of the ancestor, I hope you will awaken the bloodline of the King of War as soon as possible and revive the heroic style of the Jiang family......"

The mysterious sound wave sounded again, and in an instant, Jiang Zhan felt a phantom shadow appear in the depths of his mind, tall and majestic, tall as a mountain, with a dazzling golden light blooming all over his body, like a golden god of war, dominating the world and the world.

"Grandma's, could it be that Lao Tzu's fate is bad and he has attracted ghosts and gods?"

Jiang Zhan was shocked in his heart, this golden phantom could appear in his mind silently, most of them were legendary ghosts and gods, if he didn't have good intentions towards him, the consequences would be unimaginable.

In this case, he is full of vigilance and fights to deal with the other party.

"What the hell are you? If you want to harm the young master, then you are looking for the wrong person, to tell you the truth, I am one of the four major families of the Xingwu Empire, the only son of the head of the Jiang family, a disciple of the outer sect of the Heavenly Fist Sect, and my status is noble and cannot be blasphemed. ”

"The identity of an ant, I'm embarrassed to show it to be embarrassing, boy, you're really shameless." The golden phantom shook his head, his tone was full of disdain, obviously not taking Jiang Zhan's identity to heart.

"Senior, you are not bad, your bragging skills are top-notch, but the Jiang family has a strong background, the masters are like clouds, and the Heavenly Fist Gate is a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, and there are countless strong people, if you dare to harm the young master, my brothers and sisters, uncles and uncles, seven aunts and eight aunts, and the master of the Heavenly Fist Gate, all the elders, will definitely not let you go."

Jiang Zhan continued to threaten the other party, without the slightest intention of compromise.

"Shut up, those people in your mouth are just chickens and dogs in my eyes." The golden phantom scolded angrily and said: "Besides, should you kid find out the situation first, I am the ancestor of your Jiang family, usually sealed in the family heirloom ancient jade on your chest, waiting for the bloodline of the war king to complete the martial arts inheritance, tonight your blood is soaked in the ancient jade, break the seal, you can inherit the immortal war king decision, of course, the premise is that you can pass the test......"

"The ancestor of the Jiang family? Family heirloom ancient jade? ”

Jiang Zhan's heart flashed, and his gaze fell on a black ancient jade on his chest.

This piece of ancient jade, which was passed down to him by his father, is said to hide a big secret, which seems to be related to the ancestor of the Jiang family.

"Could it be that the other party is really the ancestor of the Jiang family?"

Jiang Zhan was secretly puzzled, the secret hidden in the family heirloom ancient jade had a certain connection with what the other party said, which made him believe it somewhat, but the other party was a ghost and god, maybe there was some mysterious means of the prophet who had not been supplemented, so he had to be cautious, lest he be sold and counted the money to others.

"You say I'm the blood of the War King, what is it? Also, is the Immortal War King by no means a very powerful technique, after cultivation, he can move mountains and seas, and he is invincible in the world? ”

Jiang Zhan was skeptical, firstly, he was casually perfunctory with the idea of delaying time, and secondly, he knew that the current affairs were Junjie, and in the face of ghosts and gods, he could only compromise temporarily, but he secretly thought in his heart that if the other party really wanted to harm him, as long as he survived this night, as soon as the sun came out, the ghosts and gods would also be wiped out.

"The bloodline of the War King is one of the ten special bloodlines of the Divine Blood Continent, which is most suitable for cultivating martial arts, and the Immortal War King is a peerless divine skill created by the ancestor with his life's painstaking efforts. However, the process of accepting the inheritance will have a violent impact on your soul, and that kind of pain is far more severe than a thousand cuts, once you can't hold on, it is very likely that you will go insane and become an idiot, so the ancestor will not force you, how to choose you to decide for yourself. ”

The golden phantom who claimed to be the ancestor of the Jiang family said with a solemn face.

"Really? Could it be that I was originally a lady of the sky, a peerless genius, but in the past few years, I have only been a pearl covered with dust and a sword buried? ”

Jiang Zhan felt that what the ancestor of the Jiang family said was very likely, and he also felt that he was not an ordinary person, although the tiger fell in Pingyang and the dragon swam in the shallows, he would one day become a martial arts powerhouse, calling for wind and rain, and dominating the world.

In addition, he also found that the Jiang family ancestor had a faint look of expectation in his eyes, obviously waiting for him to make a choice?