Chapter 1459: Butcher (1/2)
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The situation is surging, and Kyushu is changing!
With the end of the jihadist conquest, the teams of the sects of the major forces have set foot on their way home.
However, after this hegemony battle, it also foreshadows that the pattern of Midland will be completely disrupted.
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Takezon!
The sky is high, the sky is wide, the iron lock cross bridge, and the steep and magnificent suspended avenue are connected to a towering mountain peak.
Above that peak, stands an antique style palace.
”Wowa ...”
At this moment, a particularly rapid footsteps came from the Hengtian Cable Bridge.
I saw Dong Xuanfeng's boss Yunyunzhuang, Xiqiongfeng's master Situ Song, Nan Lingfeng's master Ning Qiushui, Beichen Feng's master Yuan Shang and Luo Cang, as well as a group of high-level elders' executives. Stepping across the hanging avenue, one by one hurried to the ancient palace.
”metropolitan……”
Before the crowd entered the palace, Beichenfeng Lord Yuanshang could not help crying out loud.
There was excitement in his voice.
”metropolitan!”
The people who quickly entered the main hall shouted in succession, and just above the main hall, a figure of a mighty shore turned back to the people, arms raised, as if trembling.
”Zongzhu, we Wuzong, Wuzong ...” Master Dong Xuanfeng boiled Yunzhuang's two fists and shouted loudly, ”Climbing to the top, stepping on the top of the Zhongzhou Fengyun list ...”
As soon as the words fell, the great shore figure on the hall laughed loudly.
”Hahahahahaha ...”
Then he slowly turned around and two lines of heat waves flowed out of his eyes.
”metropolitan?”
The leaders of the several peak hospitals were all shocked. They had never seen Dongfang Hengzhi so morbid.
However, Dongfang Hengzhi raised his hand slightly to signal that everyone should not panic.
He held the seat next to him with one hand, smiling a little madly, his face full of comfort.
”Ha ha ha ha ha, how many years ... waited so many years, finally let me wait until this day ... I am the East, and live up to the ancestors' death ...”
Looking at the East Hengzhi, who was crying with joy, many high-ranking martial arts executives were all moved, and at the same time, their hearts were sad.
Over the years, they have known how much pressure is on Dongfang Heng's shoulders.
Especially after the last holy war call, all the talented disciples of Wu Zong were abolished by Ling Yunzong and repaired as ... the heavy blow that almost did not make Wu Zong falter.
It is precisely because of Wu Zong's decline and depression, that Dongfang Hengzhi's mission seems extremely heavy.
At the time when even the stable survival was a kind of pressure, Dongfang Hengzhi was always on the move to revive Wuzong.
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now.
At this moment when Wu Zong stepped on the top of the list, how could Dongfang Hengzhi not be excited? How can you not be pleased? How can you not be ecstatic?
Suddenly, all the bitterness and hardships before were rewarded.
Always remember, there will be reverberations!
He made it to the East and finally waited for this day.
Wu Zong finally ushered in the day of turning over.
”Come back, come back, they're back ...” At this time, an excited figure hurried into the hall.
”Master, the four lords ... they are back.”
The crowd frowned, and their expressions became even more excited.
Dongfang Hengzhi also quickly calmed his mind, and shouted loudly, ”Hurry up!”
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This is the first time!
The four masters are led by the master of Wuzong, and the four masters of the court personally greet the disciples of Wuzong as subordinates.
This is also an important moment that must be recorded in the history of Wu Zong.
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Tianwu Peak!
The crowd was jubilant and loud.
On both sides of the huge Tianwufeng Square, all Wuzong disciples gathered.
However, in the roaring cheers, the soldiers returning from the jihad conquest field re-embarked on this familiar place.
Wu Zongzhong, headed by Dongfang Hengzhi, immediately greeted from the inner courtyard.
”Sovereign ...” Qiu Xingyi, who was walking in the forefront, looked like a torch. His hands passed the Wuzong Battle Banner stained with blood to Dongfang Hengzhi.
”I wait, don't humiliate the mission!”
Dongfang Heng's arms trembled, and he quickly stepped forward and put the flag firmly in his hand, while holding Qiu Xingyi's wrist.
Silent condensate!
Dongfang Hengzhi is somewhat speechless.
He looked at Qiu Xingyi's young figures with tenacity and sturdy spirits, with sharp eyes like cold guns ... What kind of tragic and terrible killings he experienced before, this atmosphere was cast.
Compared with other Wuzong disciples who have not participated in the jihadist call, these people are like goshawks flying in Amano.