In the icy cold wind of the Hoh Xil Plateau, the emaciated figure was wearing a simple robe, standing coldly on the barren plain, looking thin and thin.

However, the sharp gaze as sharp as a knife pointed directly at Washington's soul, making him feel a cold feeling like a frozen soul.

"Crazy Man Strikes Sun...... Are you Zhou Shuren? ”

Even though he was resurrected not long ago, Washington still has an understanding of the history of the world today.

They themselves are the remnants of the heroic spirits created by the power of the evil gods using the human concept of history, and naturally it is impossible for them to be ignorant of the current world.

Especially for other heroic spirits that are also created by the power of evil gods, they know a lot about it.

It's just that in Washington's cognition, the heroic spirit of the person in front of him should be just one of the army of black mud.

They don't have too powerful historical deeds, let alone great legends that are enough to engrave the ages, no matter how famous they are, there is naturally a big gap between him and Bai Qi, a heroic spirit who left a great name.

Because of the lack of concept, the power of the evil gods could not give them a complete form, and they could only appear in the form of black mud.

But the figure that appeared in front of Washington's eyes was different from the other black mud heroes.

He was lifelike, and between his hand and every move, there was a calm and mighty aura circulating between heaven and earth.

Is that......

"Haoran righteousness...... Zhou Shuren, you are also a black mud heroic spirit, how can you have this kind of power? ”

Washington's face showed a look of consternation.

As a creature of the power of the evil god combined with the soul of the dead, according to common sense, it is impossible to have such a righteous and peaceful righteousness.

But what appeared on Zhou Shuren at this time was a heroic righteousness that was difficult to ignore.

Raising his hand coldly, Zhou Shuren sneered, "Heaven and earth have righteousness. How can a person like you, who is willing to bow down and enslave the evil gods, understand? ”

Raising his right hand, there was a powerful force condensing in his hand.

The majestic righteousness swayed between heaven and earth, and countless sands were blown up by the wind, and the thin and thin figure was swept up. Almost instantaneously, it attracted the attention of the whole world.

"The founder of America, the leader of a country, can't even break free from the control of the evil gods...... Washington, you're not even as good as your junior, Lincoln! At least he wasn't resurrected by the gods. ”

Such accusations irritated Washington.

He gritted his teeth and roared angrily, "Aren't you Chinese Bai Qi, and even yourself, also controlled?" Where does the position come from to say me? ”

In the middle of the wind, the figure smiled. The grim gaze was cold and mocking.

"I'm just an ordinary literati, as the old saying goes, the four bodies are not diligent and the five grains are not distinguished, so it is normal for me to be controlled by the evil god and resurrected. But as the founder of the history of a country, you are not even as good as a descendant of your own country, and you are willing to be enslaved by the evil gods...... Ha...... Falling Sakura God Axe Washington, your country will be disgraced to you! ”

With his right hand clenched, the figure in the wind slammed into the sky, and the endless storm coalesced around him.

"What's more. Now I'm out of control and I've regained my own heart. Then I will fight for this land until the last moment! ”

Standing in the high air of the wind, Zhou Shuren looked coldly at the tall figure below and shouted coldly.

"Even if I am dead and nailed to a coffin, I will cry out in a desolate tomb with rotten vocal cords—"

"Mighty world! Righteousness lasts forever! ”

A cold gulp. The storm around Zhou Shuren broke out directly.

An endless storm surged forward, slaying straight at the burly figure on the earth that was mad with shame and rage.

The tomahawk in Washington's hand slashed out wildly.

"It's like an ordinary Heroic Spirit is going head-to-head with me...... Go to hell! I'm going to make your broken soul regret your hubris! ”

The battle axe in Washington's hand slashed out endless battle qi, each sharp and majestic battle qi was enough to crush mountains and smash rivers.

At this time, the endless battle qi surged forward, almost obscuring the sky. Collide with the Infinite Storm that has descended on you.

A terrifying explosion occurred above the heavenly dome.

Endless light and heat, spreading all around.

The earth of Hoh Xil was scorched black in an instant.

If it weren't for the protection of the barrier, the earth would have sunk long ago!

A hideous smile appeared on Washington's face.

"Not enough, not enough, not enough! This little bit of force is not enough! Zhou Shuren, you just take your arrogance and ignorance and go up in smoke! ”

The sharp tomahawk violently split all the storms in front of them, revealing the figure in the center of the storm.

Zhou Shuren, who was standing coldly in the void in a long robe, was calm and indifferent, as if he didn't see Washington who had rushed to the front.

The corners of his mouth hooked up a cold mockery.

The right hand, slowly raised and fell!

"You are also worthy of the surname Zhao!"

The power of the rules spread violently in the void.

This is different from energy attacks, and it is also different from spiritual attacks, but the power to attack the enemy directly at the soul level, and it hit Washington who rushed madly in an instant.

In an instant, blood spurted out of Washington's mouth.

"Poof...... You...... Zhou Shuren! You've mastered the power of the rules! ”

The soul level was impacted, and Washington couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his entire body was directly knocked out as if it had been hit head-on by Wanjun's huge force.

The earth, which had just been scorched by the heat, had not yet recovered, and a huge crater was smashed out of it by a figure that fell from the sky.

In the countless splashes of earth and rocks, Washington struggled out of the big pit, and his face turned blue.

"Say what you say...... Zhou Shuren, your literary attainments are so profound? ”

The figure in the void was silent for a moment, looked down at his pale right hand, and slowly exhaled a turbid breath.

"It's just the blessings of billions of people that give me so much power. It seems that even in this world decades later, even if your American brainwashing and rumor-mongering tactics are frantically attacking this land, there are still people in this vast land who refuse to forget me, and there are still many people who have true justice in their hearts. ”

Looking at the embarrassed Washington on the ground, the figure in the void smiled, and his body slowly faded.

"This punch was not made by me, but by the billions of people living on this 9.6 million square kilometers of land on my behalf."

Raising his right hand and clenching it into a fist, the fading figure was overdrawing all his strength, trying to blast out all the rules contained in his body, trying to destroy the great enemy in front of him with a single blow.

In heaven and earth, his passionate and generous voice sounded.

"Mighty world! Righteousness lasts forever! Washington, thou shalt return to nothingness with the power of thy evil gods! (To be continued.) )