"Haha, I'm not dead! No, no, I'm resurrected again! I'm alive again!" Zhang Wen laughed up.

When everyone around heard the sound, they were all stunned.

No, what the hell is he crazy about tomorrow.

On the other side, someone suddenly thought of something and exclaimed, "I seem to have heard of this name, Zhang Wen, one of the disciples of the legendary martial god Xiao Chen!"

Someone on the side also nodded and said, "That's right, I've also heard this name, and it is rumored that this person's cultivation is extremely strong, and his talent is superb! But hasn't he already died on the battlefield of the Battle of the Dead Realm?"

"Stupid, haven't you heard? He said he was resurrected!"

Although it is said that the way of cultivation is mysterious and mysterious, the resurrection of this kind of thing is still unbelievable, beyond the scope of everyone's understanding.

"Hmph, Zhang Wen is resurrected? Don't listen to him play tricks, I guess this kid is just fooling us! Moreover, even if he is really Zhang Wen alive, so what? Several of us are all first-class geniuses in the world, and the seven of us can't beat him against one of them?" The Seven Absolute Swordsman shouted first.

Hearing this, the rest of the people nodded one after another, and said: "Yes, don't be afraid of him playing tricks, let's take action together, don't say that he is Zhang Wen's resurrection, even if Xiao Chen is alive, don't think about beating us!"

Sonor!

As he spoke, several people had sword qi in their hands and attacked Zhang Wen respectively.

And Zhang Wen frowned, and snorted coldly: "With a few of you clowns, you even want to get involved in the mountain gate of my Martial God Palace, it's just looking for death!"

Rumble!

With a loud bang, he waved with only one hand, and in an instant, a burst of energy shot out in all directions.

Bang, bang, bang......

For a while, the surroundings retreated violently, and blood spurted wildly from their mouths.

Call!

A gust of mountain peaks blew by, and the mountain road was extremely quiet.

The Seven Absolute Talents in the World, the seven people with the strongest talent today, were defeated by someone in one move.

And at this moment, five of the seven absolute people completely fainted to death, and the remaining two were also constantly vomiting blood, obviously seriously injured.

"You...... It's really ......" As one of the two people who didn't faint, Wuyang Swordsman looked at Zhang Wen with a frightened look on his face.

Zhang Wen didn't look at him, and flew directly to the sky above the Martial God Palace.

"My Martial God Palace is a sect established by my master, Lord Xiao Chen, personally! The power of the Martial God cannot be violated!" Zhang Wen's voice was like thunder, stretching for thousands of miles.

There was an irresistible coercion in his voice, so that everyone who heard it couldn't help but worship.

Only then did everyone know that the Martial God Palace, as the strongest force in the world in the past, was not something that ordinary people could touch.

On the other side, Zhang Wen turned his eyes, looked at the so-called Seven Uniques in the World, and said coldly: "You rats, you actually want to get involved in my Martial God Palace, and you should be punished with a thousand knives!"

Hearing this, the men trembled, and they all fell to the ground, begging for mercy.

Zhang Wen said coldly: "That's it, it's my master's responsibility to deal with you! Before he returns, I'll keep a few of you alive first! But the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime is unforgivable! From today on, you will be the slaves of my Martial God Palace, and when my master returns, I will convict you of your crimes!"

When the seven of them heard this, their faces were tangled.

After all, they are the seven strongest people in the world, and their momentum is monstrous.

But to become someone else's gatekeeper, this is a bit unacceptable.

However, Zhang Wen's face turned cold over there, and he said, "What? You don't want to? Let me tell you, if it was placed hundreds of years ago, with the cultivation of a few of you, you wouldn't even have the qualifications to be a slave of my Martial God Palace! If you don't agree, then I'll kill you now!"

As he spoke, his body was boiling with murderous energy.

When several people heard this, they panicked instantly, and said, "No, we are willing!"

Several of them also knew that the Martial God Palace was not an ordinary place.

Wasn't the person who was as powerful as the Peng Terran clan also suppressed by Xiao Chen and became a slave in the end?

Not to mention how many of them there are?

Seeing this, Zhang Wen nodded with satisfaction, and then returned to the mountain gate.

And this news, as if it had grown wings, quickly spread throughout all the realms of the True Martial Continent and the Nine Nether Absolute Hell!

Everyone knows that Zhang Wen, who was thought to have died on the battlefield, has returned from resurrection.

And the first battle hit the seven peers in the world, making these seven strongest people become the slaves of the guards of the Martial God Palace.

For a while, the statement of the Martial God Palace reached its peak again.

The world no longer dares to despise it!

However, this shocking news, three months later, was overwhelmed by another news!

Three months later, in the Temple of Light, a young man cast the long-lost Great Sun Golden Light Sword, entered the Dao with a sword, stepped into the divine realm to cultivate, and awakened the memory of his previous life, and turned out to be the former Tianyang Great Priest.

After that, in the realm of the ancient wasteland, a nameless soldier of a small ordinary country, holding a Fang Tian painting halberd, entered the Dao with battle, and killed eight thousand enemies one after another on the battlefield, and finally looked up to the sky and laughed three times, and said, "I have returned through the ages!"

Then he soared into the sky and disappeared.

After that, in each of the two worlds, there were countless similar stories, and those martial arts powerhouses who had been famous in history appeared one after another and regained their memories.

Under the guidance of these people, the martial arts level of the two realms once again reached an almost brilliant state.

And no one knows why this is happening.

A few years later, in an ancient city in the territory of Tianxiang Kingdom, a Nine Heavens True Phoenix awakened and rose to the sky, attracting ten thousand beasts to come to court.

After the news came, the seven great priests of the Temple of Light came at the same time to bring the holy woman back to the throne.

Everyone knows that this is the resurrection of the saint Xiao Yu in the past!

And she was also the last resurrected saint realm powerhouse in the first war of the year.

After Xiao Yu awakened his memory, he immediately set out to find Xiao Chen's whereabouts.

But the strange thing is that the people who participated in the war in the past, even some ordinary warriors, have recovered their memories and are reborn in the form of reincarnation.

Only Xiao Chen, who is recognized as the strongest in the world, has never appeared, which makes the world speculate what happened to Xiao Chen.

Just when everyone in the world was looking for Xiao Chen's whereabouts, on the coast of the East China Sea, in a fishing village, an old man with crane hair was fishing with a fishing rod in his hand.

Poof!

A big golden fish, with the rod raised, came out of the water.

The old man had a smile on his face, but instead of putting the fish away, he threw it back into the water with a flick of his backhand.

"The last one has also been resurrected!" he slowly stood up, but because of the weakness of his feet, he stumbled and almost fell.

But at this moment, two hands, quickly from one left and one right, helped him.

The old man turned his head, and when he saw it, there were two beautiful girls.

"In the past few years, I have worked hard for you!" Xiao Chen looked at the two of them and smiled indifferently.

The two looked at each other, also helpless for a while, and then said, "Is it really worth it for you to do this?"

The old man nodded and said, "Of course!"

"But your cultivation is ......," the other woman said, frowning.

The old man smiled: "Cultivation? It's just a foreign object." ”

"That's a high-sounding statement!"

As he spoke, the water turned over, and a Yaksha with a trident in his hand appeared murderously.

Call!

Seeing this, the two women were shocked, and immediately protected the old man.

And the Yaksha people obviously don't take them seriously.

Sonor!

The trident in his hand was horizontal, and he pointed at the old man and shouted: "Xiao Chen, my people were destroyed because of you, and I want to avenge them today!"

(Tomorrow's final postscript, followed by the Nine Heavens Emperor Dragon Jue.) ）