Chapter 1: The Rebirth of the Martial Emperor

Next Chapter

"For the sake of allegiance to the new Martial Emperor, you people will all betray me?"

A burst of cold laughter resounded in everyone's ears and lasted for a long time. Super fast and stable update novel, this article is written by ...... Starting

Shen Zong's eyes were dark, and he glanced at the crowd, only to see his robe stained with blood, and a broken sword, dragging on the ground, "rubbing" sound.

In the palace of the Martial Emperor, black clouds swept through.

Countless masters, solemn expressions, ready to fight.

A white-bearded old man stepped into the sky, his expression was as cold as a piece of ice, and a pair of deep-seated tiger eyes were full of killing intent as heavy as a mountain.

"Shen Zong, the country has changed hands, your time has passed! The new Martial Emperor said, kneel down and surrender, spare you from dying!"

"Yes, for the sake of you being our former master, we can ask the new Martial Emperor to intercede for you!"

When the words fell, everyone held their breath, their eyes fixed on Shen Zong, waiting for the other party's answer.

They were still terrified.

After all, Shen Zong was once the first martial emperor of the Xuanwu Continent!

Even if he was now suppressed by the Great Array and was seriously injured, the masters around him did not dare to take it lightly in the slightest.

"A good one kneels down and surrenders, a good one intercedes for you!"

Shen Zong sneered, spat out a mouthful of blood arrows, and his face gradually turned cold.

"What do you think of me Shen Zong? Today is a dead end for me, but it is more difficult to get my head than to ascend to the sky!"

He glanced at the people gathered around him, and the fierce and cold murderous aura in his eyes was like two sharp swords, slashing at their hearts.

"You!" the white-bearded old man standing at the front frowned, his hand tightly clutching the dust.

"It's just stubborn! I heard it clearly, the new Martial Emperor ordered that the person who took down Shen Zong's head would be crowned the number one warrior in the continent, and a million gold coins would be rewarded and cashed out the next day!"

The resounding words resounded in people's hearts.

There was silence all around, and there was a sound of needles falling.

"A human head is worth millions of gold coins? ”

Shen Zong sneered and raised his head: "But, Zhongli, no matter how high the reward you say, what's the use? Otherwise, why don't you come up yourself, don't you want this million gold coins?"

"I ......"

Who doesn't love gold coins, let alone millions of gold coins?

Zhongli raised his eyebrows, his face sank, and he pressed his hand on the dust, sweating a little bit, but he didn't move.

He may make a move, but he will never dare to be the first!

Who knows, how much spare strength Shen Zong has left?

The rest of the masters glanced at each other, occasionally pushing and shoving, but they still lacked confidence and stayed in place.

"Still no one is coming up?"

An indifferent smile hung on Shen Zong's face.

Among the masters, there are a few young juniors who are ready to move.

"Master, a few of us, go up together to meet him. ”

"Bastard, give me all the stuff!"

The masters beside those juniors turned their heads and glared, and the heavy momentum pressed down, directly suppressing them completely.

"Just a few of you, no matter how bad he is, he can abandon the sword and kill you with his bare hands!"

"But, Master, ......"

At this time.

Just listen to the sound of "poof".

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Shen Zong's mouth, he was extremely injured, and the sword in his hand could barely support his own weight.

Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes suddenly lit up.

Yes, why would they take the risk of challenging Shen Zong?

They just need to wait all the time, waiting for Shen Zong's blood to slowly drain, and naturally they can win without a fight!

"I see, you are all waiting, the moment I fall......" Shen Zong raised his head slightly and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

A young and vigorous disciple's voice was raised: "What about it? The reward of millions of gold coins, there are so many of us, even if we divide it equally, how can we say that we can also have 10,000 per person!"

Shen Zong shook his head, put his hand into his arms, and a sneer suddenly appeared on his face.

"It's a pity that you can't get this gold coin, and you can't wait for that time!"

"Do you dare to be stubborn when you die? What hole cards do you have on Shen Zong's body, even if you have always paid equal attention to Danwu and martial arts...... Danwu is equally important......"

Zhongli repeated the words, and suddenly his face froze, and a bad premonition suddenly appeared in his heart.

"Do you mean ......?"

Sure enough, the next moment, Shen Zong's eyes flashed, and he quickly threw a red pill from his arms into his mouth.

Zhongli's face changed dramatically in an instant.

"It's not good! It's the Nine Reincarnation Pill!"

The disciples behind him were confused when they heard this: "This ...... Master Zhong, what exactly is the Nine Reincarnation Pill, is it dangerous?"

"Nonsense! Shoot, shoot it all! Damn, Shen Zong knows that he can't live, this is going to die with us!"

In the face of life and death, Zhongli at this time can no longer take care of any demeanor.

Nine reincarnation pills, if you survive, you can get eternal life.

If you want to die, you will be destroyed.

However, how can the self-explosion of a martial emperor be accepted by others?

"It's too late. ”

Shen Zongqian smiled, and in front of everyone, he bit down the pill fiercely!

"Those who want to kill me will be paid with blood!"

In an instant, wisps of dazzling white light rose from his place, forming countless transparent seals, shrouding the top of the main hall.

The earthquake trembled, the rubble flew, and the quadrangular pillars in the main hall converged towards the middle almost at the same time.

There was a loud "boom", which was deafening.

In an instant, an incomparably huge energy burst out of the void, sweeping in all directions with unparalleled momentum, engulfing everyone present......

......

Wuhun Continent, the land of the extreme south.

Pain!

The heart-rending pain, like a tide, struck Shen Zong.

"Water, Water ......"

His spirit was still a little trance-like, his consciousness was still a little chaotic, and his sense of hearing was slowly recovering.

"Hey, Brother Dong, you pour more water on Shen Zong, you see, he seems to be about to wake up?"

"Yes, Brother Dong, I'm afraid that I hit him hard just now and accidentally killed him, then there will be one less medicine slave in our academy who is in the Qi refining period. ”

"Hahaha, isn't it, you'll have to pay attention to it later. After this kid was beaten, he didn't say a word for a long time, he was really going to die, and that was what he brought on himself. ”

It's as if Huang Liang woke up from a dream.

With a burst of dizziness, Shen Zong slowly opened his eyes, and what greeted him was a group of young people, both men and women, dressed in gorgeous clothes, and they were all seventeen or eighteen years old.

What's going on?

On the Martial Emperor Palace, under the siege of so many masters, didn't he swallow the Nine Reincarnation Pill and blow up the Yuan Spirit?

Am I not dead?

"Hey, look, this Shen Da Yao Slave, open your eyes, look at his pair...... Dead Fish Eyes...... Hey, wait, there's something wrong, Brother Dong, come and take a look. ”

Zhao Wendong spit out a straw in his mouth, and glanced at Shen Zong angrily.

"Hey, you're stubborn again, aren't you, we're talking to you, so let's give you a reaction?"

His eyes were not good, and he stepped forward and lifted his foot fiercely.

"Stinky boy, you're pretending to be dumb and addicted, aren't you, looking for a kick!"

However, this foot has not yet been settled.

I saw a flash of light in Shen Zong's eyes, grabbed his feet like lightning, and pulled him in the direction of the side.

"What?"

Zhao Wendong was unstable, his body staggered, screamed, and immediately fell face to the sky.

"This ...... How could this be ......"

Not only Zhao Wendong, but the other young people who were watching at the scene, the smiles on their faces were also frozen on the spot, and they looked at Shen Zong in disbelief, and stepped forward one after another.

"You juniors, don't you dare to attack me?"

Shen Zong's identity as the Martial Emperor in his previous life was the supreme existence of the entire Xuanwu Continent, from the martial apprentice martial artist Wu Ling to the martial arts sect, there were many masters under him, I don't know how many mortals, even a generation of Danshen Ye Zifeng, a generation of medicine saint Lin Yu, had also obeyed his orders.

What kind of thing did these young people in front of him think to him?

Shen Zong sneered and closed his eyes, wanting to extract some aura.

"Huh?"

However, as soon as he lifted up the little bit of aura in the dantian, it immediately dispersed like light smoke, as if it had never existed.

“...... No, how can you concentrate the aura of your whole body like this?"

His brows furrowed, his movements stagnated, and he was a little stunned, and he tried again as if he didn't believe it, but the result was the same.

"This ......"

In his anxiety, the act of stimulating the aura seemed to have touched some switch.

The next moment, the great pain made his mind almost burst open.

The memories that overflowed his mind were like a tide coming towards Shen

Next Chapter
Back to Book