The wind and clouds are surging, and Kyushu is changing!

With the end of the holy war conscription, the teams of the major power sects embarked on their way home one after another.

And, after this time the battle for hegemony, it also indicates that the pattern of the Middle Continent will be completely disrupted.

......

Wu Zong!

The sky is high and the clouds are wide, the iron lock bridge is crossed, and the steep and magnificent hanging avenue connects a majestic peak.

On top of that peak, stands an antique palace.

"Boom la la ......"

At this moment, a particularly rapid footstep came from the horizontal rope bridge.

I saw that the East Xuanfeng Lord Xiyunzhuang, the West Dome Peak Lord Situ Song, the South Spirit Peak Lord Ning Qiushui, the Beichen Peak Lord Yuan Shang and Luo Cang, and a group of high-level elders and managers of the Martial Sect were hurriedly stepping across the hanging avenue, and hurriedly walked towards the ancient palace one by one.

"Sect Master ......"

Before everyone entered the palace, Yuan Shang, the lord of Beichen Peak, couldn't help but call loudly.

There was an undisguised excitement in his voice.

"Sect Master!"

The people who quickly entered the main hall shouted one after another, only to see that above the main hall, a majestic figure turned his back to everyone, his arms raised high, and seemed to be trembling faintly.

"Sect Master, our Martial Sect, Martial Sect ......" Dongxuanfeng Lord Yu Yunzhuang clenched his fists and shouted loudly word by word, "I have reached the top, and I have stepped on the top of the Zhongzhou Billboard......

As soon as the words fell, the majestic figure in the main hall looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Hahahahaha......"

Then, it slowly turned, and two waves of heat flowed out of its eye sockets.

"Sect Master?"

Several Peak Courtyard Masters were all shocked, they had never seen Dongfang Hengzhi lose his temper like this.

However, Dongfang Hengzhi raised his hand slightly, signaling that everyone did not need to panic.

He supported the chair beside him with one hand, smiling a little maniacally, and his face was full of great relief.

"Hahaha, how many years...... I've been waiting for many years, and finally let me wait for this day...... I, Dongfang Hengzhi, live up to the orders of my ancestors......"

Looking at Dongfang Hengzhi, who was crying with joy, many high-level martial arts leaders were moved, and at the same time, their hearts couldn't help but feel sour.

Over the years, they all knew how much pressure Dongfang Hengzhi had on his shoulders.

Especially after the last Holy War call-up, all the talented disciples of the Martial Sect were abolished and cultivated by the Lingyun Sect...... That heavy blow almost didn't make Wu Zong collapse.

It is precisely because of the decline and depression of the Martial Sect that the mission of Dongfang Hengzhi is extremely heavy.

At a time when even surviving safely is a kind of pressure, Dongfang Hengzhi is always moving forward with a burden in order to revitalize the Martial Sect.

......

Now.

At the moment when Wu Zong stepped onto the top of the list, how could Dongfang Hengzhi not be excited? How could he not be pleased? How could he not be ecstatic?

Suddenly, all the bitterness and hardship before paid off.

If you don't forget, there will be an echo!

He Dongfang Hengzhi finally waited for this day.

Wu Zong finally ushered in the day of turning over.

"It's back, it's back, they're back......" At this time, an excited figure hurriedly rushed into the main hall.

"Sect Master, four peak masters...... They're back. ”

Everyone frowned, and their expressions became more and more excited.

Dongfang Hengzhi also hurriedly calmed his mind, and shouted loudly, "Hurry up and greet!"

......

This is the first time!

The Lord of the Martial Sect led the Four Peak Masters, and the Four Great Courtyard Masters personally greeted the disciples of the Martial Sect as subordinates.

This is also a major moment that will surely be recorded in the history of Wu Zong.

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Tianwu Peak!

The crowd was jubilant and noisy.

On both sides of the huge Tianwu Peak Square, all the disciples of the Martial Sect gathered.

And, amid the earth-shattering cheers, the warriors who had returned from the jihad call field re-set foot on this familiar place.

The high-level members of the Martial Sect led by Dongfang Hengzhi immediately rushed from the inner courtyard to greet them.

"Sect Master ......" Qiu Xingyi, who was walking in the forefront, looked like a torch, and handed a blood-stained Martial Sect battle flag to Dongfang Hengzhi with both hands.

"I'll wait, and I'll live up to our mission!"

Dongfang Hengzhi's arms trembled, and he hurriedly stepped forward and firmly inserted the flag into his hand, while holding Qiu Xingyi's wrist.

Speechless and choked!

Dongfang Hengzhi was a little speechless.

He looked at the young figures behind Qiu Xingyi who exuded tenacity and sharpness, and their eyes were as sharp as cold guns...... What kind of tragic and tragic killing has been experienced to create this kind of atmosphere.

Compared to other Martial Sect disciples who had not participated in the Holy War call, these people in front of them were like goshawks soaring over the heavens.

Others are like chicks who have never seen the world.

"Thank you for your hard work!"

Dongfang Hengzhi spit out these few words for a long time.

His eyes were red, and his eyebrows were relieved.

The masters of the peak courtyard behind him also clenched their fists, and their hearts were still touched.

One will be a success!

I still remember that when I left the Martial Sect, there were 3,000 disciples on the road of holy war conscription, but now, only about one-third of them have returned.

The pinnacle of the billboard.

This is the glory of the blood and bones that are all over the ground.

......

"What about Chu Zhen?" asked Yuan Shang, the lord of Beichen Peak, quickly.

Again, this is a concern for others.

"Senior Brother Chu Zhen and Ye Yao, Senior Sister Xuanshuang has something to do and went to 'Qingsuyuan', and will come back later......" Wang Li stepped forward and said.

Qing Trace?

Several people were stunned.

Although there was some surprise, the crowd did not say anything.

Situ Song, the lord of the West Dome Peak, clenched his fists lightly, and a pair of old eyes searched back and forth in the crowd.

In the end, he couldn't help but ask, "Pei Ye...... Where is he?"

At the mention of the word "Pei Ye", Qiu Xingyi, Wang Li and others couldn't help but feel a little gloomy.

And, seeing everyone like this, Situ Song couldn't help but have some understanding.

After all, it was Pei Ye's master, and Situ Song's face obviously swelled up with a little grief.

"That's right, he has always been unable to get along with Chu Zhen, and it is normal for him not to come back this time, and it is normal for him to ......"

Everyone naturally heard another meaning in Situ Song's tone.

These words are quite self-deprecating.

However, Qiu Xingyi opened his mouth and said, "Lord Situ Feng, Pei Ye, he is ours, ...... hero."

Hero?

Situ Song was stunned.

"In the battle with Lingyun Sect, Pei Ye blocked the fatal sword for Chu Zhen...... His sacrifice replaced the lives of everyone in the Lingyun Sect!"

Qiu Xingyi was speechless, and every word was like a sword.

Situ Song's slightly cloudy old eyes faintly shone with a slight crystalline.

"Not only Pei Ye, but all the brothers and sisters we sacrificed are real heroes......," Qiu Xingyi said.

......

The wind rises in the long forest, and the clouds dance in the sky.

Under the nine heavens, Wu Zong was silent in a solemn atmosphere of joy and sorrow.

And, at this moment, the land of the middle continent has already ushered in a huge storm that has swept Kyushu.

Like an earthquake, like a tsunami.

The shocking news spread quickly to all corners like a hurricane along the way.

......

"The Holy War Conscription is over!"

"Big news, big news, the God of War Palace was bloodied for the first time in the Holy War Call, and the undefeated God of War and the four God of War all died. ”

"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, without exception, the Lingyun Sect all died in the Demon Realm. The debt owed by the last jihadist conscription has now been recovered by Wu Zongyu a hundredfold. ”

......

The shocking news can be described as the explosion of the Middle Continent.

The overwhelming rumors almost want to overturn the entire land of Kyushu.

Wu Zong!

If it was before the conscription for jihad began, absolutely countless people scoffed at it, but today, no one is shocked, no one is shocked.

Demon Realm.

Holy War Typhoon Terrace!

The mere martial arts sect stepped on the corpses of countless enemies and stood proudly in the audience.

And, above the martial arts, what really turned the world upside down is the word "Chu Trace".

......

Who is Chu Zhen?

No one knew the name before.

But now, even a three-year-old child knows.

The butcher on the list!