An ordinary day, cloudless.

Suddenly, a thick thunder pillar fell from the clear sky, rushing into the golden spire in the center of the imperial city.

The golden spire collapsed suddenly and was in a mess. In the collapsed ruins, the ministers of the imperial cities in the spire fled in a hurry, and soldiers outside were also quickly pouring into the center of the imperial city.

Xu Hao stood on the ruins like a proud spear, looking down at the spire under his feet as if he was stepping on a can, which was the pride of stepping on the great imperial city.

After more than two hundred years, he finally fulfilled the oath he once made.

More and more soldiers and power-oriented people arrived and surrounded Xu Hao. At this time, Xu Hao was hiding in an extremely strong thunder, as if he had walked out of the thunder, like the god of thunder coming to the world.

Such an unparalleled aura shocked everyone not to come forward easily.

"Who is your Excellency? Why did you suddenly attack our imperial palace?" A minister asked.

"Why are there so many whys? Just like you took everything from me without asking me a word. I just want you cold-blooded people to feel the coldness you have never felt in the past!"

Xu Hao took a step forward, and the thunder rushing on his body surged, spreading around, like a spider web forming.

Xu Hao's momentum was too domineering and strong, as if he was a real Thunder God. Every step he took would be a minister who would splatter blood on the spot.

The ministers who used to be highly regarded themselves were as powerless as ants at this time, and they were facing a god-like existence. They soon began to be timid, their eyes were terrified, and they felt the coldness they had never felt before.

They once dominated the lives of others, but now they are livestock in slaughterhouses, feeling the fear of facing death and the unstoppable tremor.

This fear that penetrated the bones made them yearn for peace, but it was too late, just as a man could not be resurrected.

This day shocked the entire Central World.

The kings and nearly a hundred ministers of the Great Imperial City were hung at the gate of the Great Imperial City...

After avenging revenge, Xu Hao went to the Kingdom of Mica.

Because the king and princess died one after another, and the turbulent situation, the survival situation of Micah is becoming more and more difficult. Although it has not been destroyed, it is already dying. People in the entire country are hungry and depressed. This kind of situation where you can't even eat enough is still rare in the world of warriors.

Even the belly cannot be filled, let alone the cultivation of the warriors, and the national strength is in decline, which is almost the same as the mortals in the lower realm.

As long as there is a little trouble outside, this extremely weak country will be erased.

Xu Hao took action, and with his great strength, he suppressed the war around the country of Mica and placed a resource that could support the whole country at the gate of the city.

He left silently and did not recognize Micah. Even though he was revenge now, he always apologized for Micah and could not face it directly.

Moreover, the wish of the father and mother is to have a prosperous country and peace, and the people live and work in peace and contentment, and there is no need to expand their territory and strengthen themselves.

This is very simple for him now. As long as he is still there for a day, he will protect the Kingdom of Mica from outside disputes.

However, he felt that his mission should be more than this at this level.

Did the Great Imperial City kill his father and mother?

No, the real murderer is this world filled with smoke and this dirty and turbid environment!

He knew clearly that he was not the only one. Every day, every moment, even every second, stories similar to him happened, but they might not be as lucky as him. Perhaps they were just buried in the loess with humiliation. All the anger was just the soil in their hands before they died...

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.

He felt that he should not ignore this greater responsibility, that he should not stop in a country of Mica, that he wanted to make changes, that he wanted to... change this corrupt world!

So he took action to calm down all the wars around him, becoming the God of Thunder, the God of Suppression of War.

There are also victims who regard him as the God of Peace and rush to worship him. Although this is not his original intention, it is at least developing in a good direction. With a symbol and a belief, peace will take root and sprout in their subconscious.

Of course, his actions disrupted the system of the world and more people regarded him as a thorn in his side. These are war countries that launched wars, much stronger than those suffering countries.

Although Xu Hao is top-notch, he has been under pressure from so many strong people, and the burden on his body becomes heavier.

Because of the bondage of interests, the continuous overlapping contradiction between the War Kingdom and Xu Hao completely broke out on this day!

The suppressed war countries united and organized more than a dozen of the top strong men to try to overthrow the "Thor" sitting on them and regain interests that should have nothing to do with them.

The battle was about to begin. Even though Xu Hao held the power of thunder, he was alone in resisting more than a dozen top powerhouses with his own strength. Under the continuous consumption, he quickly fell into a rebellion.

The battle continued, and Xu Hao's condition continued to decline.

Finally, more than a dozen top strong men surrounded the tired Xu Hao and sneered: "You are indeed very strong, but you are also stupid. You will actually protect these rotten flowers and grasses. You are born to be abandoned and absorbed by the strong."

"Your stupid thoughts and ignorant arrogance will bury you here! Because you are fighting against this world!" More than a dozen strong men burst out with strong murderous intent, and their ideas reached an agreement to kill Xu Hao!

Suddenly, the sky quickly darkened. Looking up, the dark red clouds covered the sunshine.

A dark thing broke through the clouds and fell straight down.

"boom!"

The scarlet waves swept across the sky, and the falling thing stood up, revealing a tall and upright figure between the surging dark red.

"Who said he was alone?"

Fang Chixiu passed through the thick smoke, kicked the spear beside him, and pointed the tip of the spear directly at the dozens of strong men. The blood nightmare aura rolled down like a waterfall, and the domineering killing aura made the dozens of strong men shrink.

They had tried their best to fight Xu Hao and were no longer able to deal with an equally powerful enemy, so they decided to retreat almost with one thought.

Fang Chixiu waved his spear to chase, but these people were all scattered and fleeing in all directions. Fang Chixiu took the lives of several people and did not pursue them again. He returned to Xu Hao and smiled and said, "You owe me a favor."

Xu Hao threw it to him as a treasure, and he also smiled, "I don't like to owe others."

Fang Chixiu played with the treasure and smiled and said, "Is the life of the dignified 'Thunder God' worth this thing?"

Xu Hao didn't care about Fang Chixiu's joke, "Have you dealt with all your business?"

"Well, just some trivial matters, you can only relax after you have cleared up your mood." Fang Chixiu looked at Xu Hao, "I'm ready, waiting for you to travel the world together, but... your affairs don't seem to be handled well."

"My affairs may not be handled, at least not in my time." Xu Hao said meaningfully, then put away his emotions and looked at Fang Chixiu, "Or why don't you go first. When you come back, you can tell me about the magnificent world you see. I believe that at that time I can sit down and talk to you all day without any interest."

"What's the point of being alone?" Fang Chixiu gave Xu Hao a blank look, "Also, I have always been a boring person in your eyes? I have always felt that I have a humorous tone."

Xu Hao couldn't help laughing, "Are you referring to your old and cold jokes?"

“???”

After a moment of silence, Fang Chixiu's eyes turned deep, and the light atmosphere became heavier. "Xu Hao, do you really want to fill your own life for these things, these things that should have nothing to do with you? This will only waste yourself!"

Xu Hao also became solemn as Fang Chixiu suddenly said deeper, "No, no one can stay out of it, this matter is closely related to all of us."

"I used to be as indifferent to this as you, and the price was to lose everything! The moment my father died, the Xu Hao who lived for himself was already dead. Now I... will abide by this belief!"

"This world is turbid. If you want to sweep out a pure land or even filter out the filth and create a brand new world, do you think it's possible for you? Even if the master comes, there is nothing you can do!"

Fang Chixiu raised his voice. He didn't want Xu Hao to waste time on things that were meaningless. In his opinion, his beliefs would ruin his life!

"Everyone holds your thoughts, so the beauty of this world will stop moving forward and the darkness will become more and more raging!"

Xu Hao glared at Fang Chixiu, "Everyone is shrunk, but someone always has to take the first step! That's why I can't stay out of it."

"You are always so persistent." Seeing Xu Hao with a tough attitude, Fang Chixiu sighed, "Then what can your little fights change now? Your dedication may just throw a stone into this dark abyss, insignificant and no one cares about it."
Chapter completed!