C20 (2/2)

”Isn't that enough already? You still want to make a ruckus? Ahh ~ ~ as expected of a sword, even humans are despicable!” Wen Zheng was still mumbling noisily as he walked toward the group of armored soldiers with a harmless look on his face. Seeing Wen Zheng approach, one of the armored soldiers raised his spear and thrusted it towards Wen Zheng. Seeing the incoming spear, Wen Zheng's smiling face turned cold, and his figure suddenly flashed, appearing behind the armored soldier. He twisted his hand, causing a 180 degree turn in the armored soldier's head. Seeing how ruthless Wen Zheng was, the armored soldiers didn't dare to move forward and stood in a deadlock.

”AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” A blood-curdling screech sounded. It was Liu's sword attack that had struck the young leader who had taken the initiative to attack. That leader then rapidly slid down. As he slid down, he suddenly flew towards Zhu Xing'er. There was also a large saber in his hand.

It was already too late by the time Ruo Yu reacted. Helplessly, Ruo Yu stood in front of Zhu Xing'er, blocking her attack. With a ”Puchi”, the large saber landed on Ruo Yu's shoulder, while Ruo Yu also kicked the man in the chest. Blisters of blood continuously bubbled out of the young man's mouth, and his face gradually paled. Only at the moment of his death did he understand that among the four of them, the strongest was actually this weak girl. As for Ruyu, not a single trace of blood flowed out from her wound. Her wound was also quickly healing.

”Trash weapons, can they even harm me?” Ruyu said blandly.

”You killed my grandson, so I'm going to kill you.” Chang Jue was furious. In his entire life, he had always protected his own children the most. Seeing his own grandson die in the hands of Wen Zheng and the rest, he was also furious.

”Bam!” A sound rang out, but he felt as if he'd touched a transparent object. It was obvious that the old man had tampered with the surrounding space. He turned his head and stared at Old Man Dugu.

Seeing Chang Jue staring at him viciously, Old Man Dugu spoke lightly: ”I don't even need this old man to help you out. These few brat are enough. My job is only to keep you busy for the time being. ”

”Brother!” The man who was fighting against Liu Legend was also furious and immediately shouted. A pair of blood-red eyes stared at Wen Zheng's men, but the weapon in his hand was raised and he shouted, ”Nine Heavens Lightning, listen to my command, appear!” As his shout fell, the sky was immediately filled with dense dark clouds. An incomparably large golden lightning bolt appeared in the sky. Upon seeing the golden lightning bolt, a serious look flashed across Wen Zheng's eyes as he swiftly ran towards Liu Legend.

”Alright, you're done. Leave this to me.” Wen Zheng said.

”But …”

”No buts, just watch me!”

After Wen Zheng finished speaking, he stood there. Liu Legend had no choice but to retreat. He knew that Wen Zheng would never do something that he had no confidence in.

A giant bolt of lightning formed and flew toward Wen Zheng. Wen Zheng let out a faint smile as he saw the bolt of lightning fly toward him. He opened his mouth wide and swallowed the bolt of lightning.

”This is him activating the power of his blood!” When Old Man Dugu saw this, he too turned pale with fright. He knew Wen Zheng's identity, otherwise he would not have come to save him. That was why he was shocked by Wen Zheng's strange actions.

In the sky, Wen Zheng opened his mouth again. That lightning flew out from his mouth and turned into an incomparably large golden giant. When Wen Zheng saw the giant appear, he started a strange dance. As for the golden giant, Wen Zheng was constantly jumping, and his body was gradually rising as well.

”Devil Dance of the Nine Heavens!” With a loud shout from Wen Zheng, the body of the Golden Giant suddenly descended, rapidly descending towards the Steel Armored Army. Seeing the falling golden giant, Wen Zheng quickly retreated and ran towards Liu Legend.

Previous Chapter Next Chapter ”Boom!” An earth-shattering sound rang out from within the Steel Armored Army, causing the entire earth to tremble. As the dust dispersed, corpses lay on the ground. Streams of small golden lightning were also making sounds.

”No one from the Chang Clan is left alive.” Old man Dugu was the first to wake up from his shock.

Hearing Old Man Dugu's words, Wen Zheng spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

No matter how powerful he was in his previous life, he was still in this life. In this life, he was just a young man who had just turned twenty and had borrowed the lightning of the Ninth Heaven to forcefully activate the blood in his body and perform the Devil Dance of the Ninth Heaven.

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