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Chapter 227 Blood flows into a river, the unparalleled battle king!

"Let's go, I'll take you to kill someone"!

Zhan Wuque hugged Jiang Nana again and rushed towards the direction of the Martial God Temple.

The two martial emperors in the Temple of the Martial God are dead, and the remaining people are not afraid of them.

After half a stick of incense, Zhan Wuque walked out of the Temple of War, and the hall behind him turned into ruins amid the "bang".

Zhan Wuque's face looked slightly unfair.

Because the Son of God is not in the temple!

Half a year ago, the Son of God disappeared after coming out of the secret realm.

After interrogation, some people in the temple said that the Son of God was taken over by Guiyi Pavilion, while others said that he went to a higher-level Martial God Branch Hall.

After all, the Son of God has broken through King Wu and it is impossible for him to stay in the small place of Daqin.

What worries Zhan Wuque is that when the Son of God left, Shangguan Wan'er was also taken away by him.

"Son of God, one day, I will take off your head myself"!

Zhan Wuque's distant horizon showed a trace of murderous intent in his eyes.

He has confirmed that all the people in Qin Zhao County, except Shangguan Wan'er, were killed by the Son of God himself.

Among them, there are many familiar people Zhan Wuque!

"I wantonly slaughter innocent people, use my power to suppress people, kill my relatives and friends, and use my cultivation to destroy my women, and almost force me to death."

"No matter where you hide, I will kill you"!

Zhan Wuque said word by word, a thunder thunder exploded above his head, and then heavy rain poured down!

The killing is not over yet!

When Zhan Wuque fought against the three Martial Emperors, those small families with ghosts could no longer help but packed up and wanted to leave.

But all this has long been under the control of Zhan Wuque.

All those who took action were killed by Zhan Wuque.

The God of War was angry, and he buried a million corpses and bleed thousands of miles away!

On this day, the imperial capital was filled with blood!

On this day, the sky above the imperial capital was filled with dense corpses!

This day was called a taboo day by later generations and a day of change!

Zhan Wuque was called the Demon God by them!

Like a god and a demon!

After disappearing for half a year, he emerged from nowhere. In anger, he destroyed the five major families of the imperial capital, countless small families, and killed tens of thousands of warriors!

In this battle, all the warriors killed were frightened!

With one person's strength, you can conquer the imperial capital!

With one's own strength, all the warriors who are invincible to speak out!

The well-deserved number one person in the Qin Dynasty!

Even the old national master who was once invincible in combat and guarding the frontier could not help but shake his head and sighed, "I am not as good as him."

The king of the country personally named Zhan Wuquewei and the unparalleled war king!

The imperial capital is unparalleled, the Qin Dynasty is unparalleled, and the combat power is unparalleled, which is called the unparalleled battle king!

The whole city of the imperial capital was shocked!

Three days later.

Qingzhao County.

This day, there was no cloud.

Qingzhao Academy, a hidden room.

"I said to Brother Cang, what's the matter with me? I'm so busy," a middle-aged man with a big belly frowned.

"Brother Jia, I just got the news that Zhan Wuque has returned to the imperial capital"!

A tall and thin man said in a panic.

The two are the mentors of Qingzhao College, Jia Qian and Cang Jingong.

"The secret realm collapsed, isn't that little beast dead if it didn't come out? How could it still appear? You've made a mistake?"

Jia Qian said guiltily, as if he had done something wrong.

"According to the news I received, the kid started a massacre in the imperial capital, destroyed the five major families, and killed Su Muzhe, the head of the Su family on the eighth floor of King Wu, and destroyed the ancestor of the Su family and the temple in a blink of an eye. He was personally enthroned as the Unparalleled War King by the Lord"!

Kurajingong said in a trembling voice.

At the end of the day, my lips began to tremble.

Damn, what kind of monster did you mess with?

No matter how old this is, you can destroy the three martial emperors with a blink of an eye!

"Ha ha ha ha"!

Unexpectedly, Jia Qian laughed after hearing this, patted Cang Jingong's shoulder, and couldn't even straighten his waist.

"I said Brother Cang, where did you get these false news? That kid, half a year ago, was a small martial arts ant, who destroyed the three martial emperors with a blink of an eye. You believe such nonsense"!

Jia Qian smiled disdainfully.

Hearing Jia Qian say this, Cang Jingong gradually calmed down.

"What you said makes sense. Half a year ago, a small martial artist now broke through the great martial artist at most. The top of the great martial artist is the peak of the great martial artist. It is impossible to be as mysterious as it is."

Kurajingong felt relieved, "So what if he survived? That incident has been so long since. I think he would have forgotten it."

"That's right, only heaven knows the earth knows it, you know me knows it, he knows it"!

"Besides, what can he do if he knows it? Could it be that he can still make a big fuss in Qin Zhao Academy?"

Jia Qian sneered.

"What Brother Jia said is so much, I'm worried about my brother." Cang Jingong laughed happily, as if he was completely relieved.

"Qinzhao Academy, I'm Zhan Wuque, I'm back"!

As soon as the words finished, a loud voice resounded throughout Qin Zhao Academy.

Jia Qian and Cang Jingong's faces were instantly dull.

"It's that boy's voice"!

A hint of panic flashed through Kurajingong's eyes.

"Go out and see what the hell is that kid wants to do"!

Jia Qian gritted his teeth and said.

"I don't believe that in half a year, he can grow up to be in a position where even the Martial Emperor cannot compete with him"!

Jia Qian and Cang entered the palace and walked outward.

Zhan Wuque's voice was loud and it was clearly heard by everyone in Qin Zhao Academy.

"Zhan Wuque? Which Zhan Wuque"?

"Hey, you are new, Zhan Wuque doesn't even know you. He once turned the tide, saw through the conspiracy of the Tiger Village, and saved the heroes of the entire academy."

"So it's him, I know he is also an alchemist"!

"I heard that he has strong combat power and has few opponents in his class. I don't know whether it is true or false, so I will definitely compete with him later."

"I heard that he is a good friend to the Ninth Prince. He was fortunate to be appreciated by the prince and given the crown prince order. I believe he has been in the imperial capital and has already broken through to the peak of martial arts."

"If you go further, you will be qualified to enter the Imperial Capital Academy. That is my lifelong dream"!

"Hmph, the Imperial Capital Academy has strict assessments and even the ninth prince can't get in. Even Zhan Wuque can't even take advantage of this opportunity to get the prince's appreciation. The rotten wood will always be rotten wood."

Some students were talking while walking outside the house. Many of them were jealous and deliberately slandered Zhan Wuque in their words.

But soon, everyone's faces changed.

What did they see?

The boy in white clothes floated in the air.

"Walking in the air, the strongest man of King Wu"!

"Zhan Wuque, he is Zhan Wuque, I know him"!

"What!!! He is Zhan Wuque"??!

Some people shouted.

Zhan Wuque, a student who was just like them in Qin Zhao Academy half a year ago is now the strongest man of King Wu!

"What is that"?
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