Wanwu Tianzun

Chapter 1353

"Haha, I'm not dead! No, no, I'm resurrected! I'm alive again!" Zhang Wen looked up to the sky and laughed.

When everyone around heard the sound, they all looked astonished.

I don't know why he will go crazy tomorrow.

On the other side, someone suddenly thought of something and exclaimed: "Zhang Wen? I seem to have heard of this name before. He is one of the disciples of the legendary Martial God Xiao Chen!"

Someone on the side also nodded and said: "Yes, I have heard of this name before. It is rumored that this person is extremely strong and talented! But didn't he already die on the battlefield of the Battle of the Dead?"

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

Although the way of cultivation is mysterious and mysterious, such a thing as resurrection is still unimaginable and beyond the understanding of everyone.

"Hmph, Zhang Wen's resurrection? Don't listen to him playing tricks, I guess this kid is just fooling us! Besides, even if he is really Zhang Wen alive, so what? We are all first-class geniuses in the world, seven of us If someone fights him alone, can't he still be defeated?" Qijue Swordsman shouted first.

After hearing this, the rest of the people nodded and said, "That's right, don't be afraid of him playing tricks, let's fight together, don't say he is Zhang Wen's resurrection, even if Xiao Chen is alive, don't try to beat us!"

Keng!
While speaking, several people had sword qi in their hands, and they attacked Zhang Wen respectively.

And Zhang Wen frowned, and snorted coldly: "How many of you clowns, you actually want to get your hands on the mountain gate of my Martial God Palace, you are looking for death!"

boom!
With a loud bang, he waved his hand with one hand, and suddenly shot towards all directions with a burst of energy.

Bang, bang, bang...

All of a sudden, all around retreated violently, with blood spurting wildly from their mouths.

call!
A burst of mountain peaks blew past, and the mountain road was extremely quiet.

The world's seven masters, the seven most talented people in the world today, were defeated by a single move.

And at this moment, five of Qijue completely fainted to death, and the remaining two also continued to vomit blood, obviously suffering from serious injuries.

"You...really..." As one of the two people who didn't faint, Wuyang Swordsman looked at Zhang Wen with a look of horror.

Without even looking at him, Zhang Wen flew directly to the sky above the Martial God Palace.

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

There was an irresistible coercion in his voice, and everyone who heard the voice couldn't help but worship him.

Only then did everyone know that the Martial God Palace, as the strongest force in the world in the past, was beyond the reach of ordinary people.

On the other side, Zhang Wen turned his eyes, looked at the so-called seven wonders of the world, and said coldly: "You little bastards, you dare to get involved in my Martial God Palace, and you will be punished by a thousand swords!"

Hearing this, those people trembled all over, and they all prostrated themselves on the ground, begging for mercy.

Zhang Wenjian said in a cold voice: "Forget it, what to do with you is my master's responsibility! Before he returns, I will save your lives! But capital crimes can be avoided, but living crimes cannot be forgiven! From today, You guys, be the slaves of my Martial God Palace, and I will judge you when my master returns!"

After hearing this, the seven people all had tangled expressions on their faces.

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

It's a little hard to accept to be someone else's slave to the gatekeeper.

However, Zhang Wen's face turned cold, and he said, "What? You don't want to? Let me tell you, if it was placed hundreds of years ago, with your little cultivation, you wouldn't even be qualified to be slaves of my Martial God Palace." No! If you don't agree, then I will kill you now!"

As he spoke, murderous aura boiled over him.

Hearing the sound, several people panicked instantly, and said, "No, we are willing!"

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

Didn't those who were as powerful as the Peng people at the beginning were suppressed by Xiao Chen and became slaves in the end?

What's more, how many of them are there?

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

And this news, like growing wings, quickly spread throughout all the realms of Zhenwu Continent and Jiuyou Jue Prison!
Everyone knew that Zhang Wen, who was thought to have died on the battlefield, had returned from the resurrection.

Moreover, the First World War severely damaged the Qijue in the World, making these seven strongest people the slaves of the gatekeepers of the Martial God Palace.

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

The world dare not despise it anymore!
However, this shocking news was overwhelmed by another news three months later!
Three months later, in the Temple of Light, a young man exhibited the long-lost Great Sun Golden Light Sword, entered the Tao with the sword, stepped into the realm of the gods, and awakened the memory of his previous life. .

Not long after that, in the ancient wilderness, an unknown soldier from a small mortal country, armed with a Fangtian painted halberd, entered the Tao by means of battle, beheaded eight thousand enemies one after another on the battlefield, and finally laughed three times with his head up to the sky, and said, "I Duan Qiangu is back!"

Then it went straight into the sky, missing.

After that, countless similar stories appeared in each of the two worlds. Those martial arts masters who were once famous in history appeared one after another and recovered their memories.

Driven by these people, the level of martial arts in the two worlds has once again reached an almost brilliant state.

And no one knows why this happened.

A few years later, in an ancient city in Tianxiang Kingdom, a nine-heaven true phoenix awakened and soared into the sky, attracting all beasts to pay its respects.

After the news came, the seven great priests of the Temple of Light came to escort the saint back to her place at the same time.

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

And she was also the last resurrected saint realm powerhouse in the first battle.

After Xiao Yu awakened her memory, she 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 as reincarnations.

Only Xiao Chen, who was recognized as the strongest in the world, never showed up, which made everyone guess what happened to Xiao Chen.

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

Pfft!
A big golden fish jumped out of the water with the fishing rod raised.

A smile appeared on the old man's face, but he didn't put the fish away, but threw it back into the water with a backhand.

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

But at this moment, two hands quickly supported him from left to right.

The old man turned his head and saw two beautiful girls.

"You have worked hard these past few years!" Xiao Chen looked at the two and smiled lightly.

The two looked at each other, feeling 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..." Another woman frowned.

The old man smiled and said, "Cultivation? It's just a foreign object."

"That's a very high-sounding statement!"

While speaking, the water surface turned, and a Yaksha clansman holding a trident appeared with a murderous look.

call!
The two women were shocked when they saw this, and immediately stood in front of the old man.

And the Yaksha clansmen obviously didn't take them seriously.

Keng!
He swung the trident in his hand, pointed at the old man and shouted: "Xiao Chen, my people are destroyed because of you, I want to avenge them today!"

(Tomorrow's final postscript, and then the episode of Jiutiandilongjue.)
(End of this chapter)