Return of the War God

Zhan family ancestral site.

The six half-step false gods stayed here quietly.

They didn't seem to be any different from their initial movements, as if they had turned into six statues.

Among them, the Lord Wantong, the Lord of the Wumo Temple, the Lord of the Extreme Cold Cave, and the Master of the Wuer Swordsman sat cross-legged, as if they were practicing.

Master Cang Jizhai.

Palace Master Beikun.

These two stared at the Palace of Light above the void almost without blinking, their eyes were sharp and terrifying!

Especially Palace Master Beikun!

The brilliance that rose from his eyes from time to time almost condensed into substance, as if turning into a raging flame, trying to burn everything!

Killing intent, chill, aggrieved meaning.

It seems that this half-step false **** who is enough to sweep the famine will explode!

Every time Palace Master Beikun noticed his empty right hand, he was even more furious!

Qiankun Gloves!

He relied on invincibility, the ancient treasures bestowed by the two holy places, and now there is only one left.

The other one was chopped up by that damned Zhan family!

This means that he, Palace Master Beikun, will be incomplete from now on!

Compared with these old things next to him, he was a bit weaker.

Can this be tolerated? ?

God knows, in the past period of time, how many times he has torn Ye Wuque alive in his mind!

Even if he barely sits cross-legged here, his whole body is like a melting pot that could erupt at any moment. It is extremely terrifying, and there is **** redness in his eyes!

As for the other half, Master Cang Jizhai, although he was a little better than Palace Master Beikun, he was not much better.

A mere giant at the level of a giant escaped alive in his hands!

This is a great shame to Master Cang Jizhai!

It's like being slapped in the face!

It must be washed with Ye Wuque's blood!

"It looks like three days have passed, right?"

In the dead and silent Zhan family's ancestral site, the voice of Lord Wantong suddenly sounded.

This old fellow had white hair and a childlike face. He was obviously an old monster, but he looked like a child. He opened his mouth with a smile, breaking the dead silence.

"It's only been three days! In my opinion, three years may be possible."

"For us, so what if it is three hundred years?"

"These remnants of the Zhan family must wait for them no matter what! I can be sure that they cannot hide forever in this tortoise shell!" A stern look.

Wu Er Dao Zong still closed his eyes, with the purple long sword lying across his knees, without any intention of opening his mouth. He actually exuded a "peaceful and far-reaching" aura from all over his body, as if a human sword united, making people feel unfathomable .

The Extreme Cold Cave Master also opened his eyes and looked at the Palace of Light above the void. He also didn't speak, but his eyes were also full of coldness.

As for Master Cang Jizhai and Palace Master Beikun, they were even too lazy to speak, but their eyes were more fierce than the other!

Waiting for death is very uncomfortable, and it is equivalent to living a day like a year.

But immediately, the voice of the Lord Wantong sounded again: "Of course I know that this is a long psychological war. What is a mere three days?"

"But these three days are a bit unreasonable for the two holy places!"

"Three days ago, we jointly reported the situation at the Zhan Family Ancestral Site!"

"If the adults of the two holy places want to come here, one day is enough!"

"But now, three days have passed!"

"Not only did no adults come from the two holy places, but they also didn't have any instructions or summons."

"As if you don't know about it, don't you find it strange?"

The words of Lord Wantong finally caused Qiqi, the other half-step pseudo-gods, to change color slightly.

Their attention has been on the remnants of the Zhan family, but they have ignored this issue.

The Lord of the Wumo Temple frowned and said, "Wan Tong's words make sense! This situation is very abnormal!"

"According to what we know, the attitude of the two holy places towards the Zhan family is impossible to be like this. They should send people over as soon as they know about such a thing!"

At this moment, even Master Cang Jizhai and Palace Master Beikun temporarily withdrew their gaze from staring at the Palace of Light and looked over with a slight frown.

"Could it be because of the Holy Son and Holy Maiden of the two Holy Lands?"

Suddenly, Wu Er Dao Zong opened his eyes, and spoke like this, with a low tone.

When he opened his mouth, all the false gods were stunned, as if they had thought of something.

"That's right, the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden, the heavenly geniuses, are the absolute monsters cultivated by the two holy places since childhood!"

"In the past few days, the Holy Son seems to be about to break through. Everyone in Taixuan Holy Land is serving the Holy Son. This is the top priority!"

Master Cang Jizhai thought of this and said.

Is there a reason for the Holy Son to break through?

The six old guys nodded slightly.

It does make sense.

Immediately, there seemed to be a deep awe and sigh in the eyes of the Lord Wantong!

"Sage Son of Taixuan!"

"Purple Green Saintess!"

"Obviously they are just two juniors, but their achievements are unimaginable and terrifying!"

"What is there to say? The Holy Son and the Holy Maiden will be the masters of the two holy lands in the future! They are the objects that our seven families will continue to pledge their allegiance to in the future. Are you still not used to it?" experience and habits.

For a while, the seven half-step false gods were also silent!

Two Holy Lands!

That is to suppress the unattainable existence above their heads. To put it bluntly, they are seven dogs.

He didn't even have the slightest desire to resist, and he had already gotten used to it for a long time.

"No matter what happened to the two holy places!"

"Even if we want to go back, we must take these remnants of the Zhan family with us!"

"In this way, we will have great achievements and be rewarded!"

In the end, Wu Er Dao Zong spoke and made a final decision, gaining the approval of all half-step false gods.

Lord Wan Tong chuckled and said, "Wu Er Dao Zong is right. Whether we will be able to enjoy the food and drink spicy food in the future depends on the remnants of the Zhan family! Only three days have passed, everyone, as three years, three hundred years Plan to wait, after all, if you want to get great achievements and rewards, you have to pay for it..."

hum!

A vast wave suddenly came out from the Palace of Light above the void, instantly overflowing the entire Zhan family ancestral site, choking the words that Lord Wan Tong hadn't finished speaking in his throat!

The six and a half step false gods almost trembled at this moment, and looked at the Palace of Light above the void with incredible faces!

At this moment, the Palace of Light that hangs horizontally above the void actually exudes a blazing brilliance!

The most amazing thing in Nanyang Town is that the door that was originally closed is now actively...opened from the inside to the outside!

The six half-step false gods stood up like an old rabbit in an instant, each pair of eyes was a little dazed!

what did they see ?

No dizziness, right?

That tortoise shell-like palace of light was actually opened? ?

hum!

With the opening of the gate of the Palace of Light, a more blazing radiance burst out, instantly illuminating the entire Zhan family ancestral site!

The six half-step false gods finally reacted!

In an instant, all six old faces turned into endless ferocity, greed, excitement, and excitement!

Next moment!

Between the sky and the brilliance!

The six half-step false gods saw a tall and slender figure slowly walking out from the gate of the Palace of Light.

Immediately afterwards, a faint voice echoed!

"Sure enough, none of them are missing."

"I'm still worried, what if there are a few missing?"

"very good…"

When these words fell completely, the brilliance all over the sky also completely dissipated.

The tall and slender figure became completely clear!

Ye Wuque!

Stand with hands behind your back.

Just like that, he stood above the void, his face was calm, and his bright eyes were looking at the six half-step false gods.

Behind him, the Fierce Emperor, Shen Tucang, Mrs. Zhan's mother and daughter slowly appeared together, and they all walked out of the Palace of Light.

The atmosphere seemed to have become weird and dead silent.

"Hahahahaha!"

Until Palace Master Beikun's terrifying laughter resounded like a night owl, breaking the dead silence again!

"You humble Zhan family! You finally came out of the turtle shell!"

A terrifying aura rose from Palace Master Beikun's body, earth-shattering and endlessly oppressive!