Someone returns to the world and becomes extraordinary again!

"Zhao Yang... is here."

Pei Tongsi said.

There is not much joy, there is not much joy.

Because Pei Tongsi knew what the price Zhao Yang paid for was able to enter Liuhe.

Xu Tianze was silent.

He is not stupid. He is also a martial artist, so his vision is not much weaker.

He knew how difficult it was to set foot in the Liuhe Realm.

What's more, the abolished Zhao Yang.

What kind of stimulation does it take to make up such a determination and impact extraordinary things!

With the attitude of a useless man, he will be able to reach extraordinary power and die for a lifetime.

And what kind of motivation?

Will Zhao Yang make such a choice?

It must be a very sad thing.

"Old Li..."

Xu Tianze murmured.

He also guessed what happened in the capital.

"Can the ancestors of the royal family really be so rampant? Such a royal family... no wonder the human family has reached its current situation."

"well……"

Xu Tianze sighed and felt a little tired.

The road to awakening the human race is a long way to go.

The road to the new policy has just begun.

The ancestors of the royal family are the biggest source and trouble that hinders the new policy.

If the new policy continues, we must kill this royal ancestor. Only in this way can the new policy completely bloom with brilliant fire on the earth.

Crash...

Xu Tianze and Pei Tongsi raised their glasses at the same time and poured the wine in front of them.

Lord of the House.

Go well.

...

...

Qingzhou, Qingcheng.

Thousands of feet high.

The sea of ​​clouds tumbling.

And in the vast sea of ​​clouds, there is a black spot that is quietly located in it.

Cao Man sat cross-legged, his purple robe roar was clattering, and the wind at the sky was very cold and strong.

He slowly opened his eyes, his hair was stirring in the wind, and his purple robe was blown tightly against his body, outlining the arc of his body.

Cao Man's eyes fluctuated slightly.

He looked towards the direction of the capital, his eyes deep, as if he had crossed time and space.

"Beijing..."

"Haoran..."

Cao Man sighed and left another one.

He still recalled the stubborn old man attacking and fighting the death of him in the Wu Emperor's Challenge.

The old man is still very respectable. He knew he was defeated, but he insisted on fighting bloody battles to attract his attention and give Zhao Yang the opportunity to assassinate the emperor.

“What a pity…”

"But it's not a complete pity."

Cao Man's eyes were deep.

I faintly seemed to have seen through the earth for thousands of miles and saw the sword pool in the sky above the capital.

There is another martial arts master in the Liuhe realm!

There is another help in the world!

If human race wants to rise, sacrifice is inevitable.

What Cao Man can do is to minimize this sacrifice.

Turning his head and looking out of the human race realm again.

There, a terrifying aura was constantly gathering, and warships and warships were lying across.

The warships and warships of the immortal clan, as well as a powerful immortal clan, are constantly gathering outside the human race realm.

As we accumulate momentum, we will sooner or later launch a terrible attack on the realm of the human world.

Cao Man exhaled a breath of turbid air.

What is due, it will come eventually!

...

...

Deep in the palace.

The royal ancestors' faces were constantly shaking.

"here we go again!"

A Li Peijia died.

The whole city is in chaos, and now another Zhao Yang is here!

This murderous intent came directly at him, making the ancestors of the royal family feel inexplicable anger!

"Since everyone is looking for death, then die!"

The ugly burned cheek of the ancestor of the royal family trembled and exuded a cold murderous intent.

Li Peijia was able to use the power of Confucian scholars to burst out a force that was difficult for him to resist, which was indeed beyond his expectations.

But, what about you, Zhao Yang?

Even if you enter the Liuhe Realm, what if you do?

As the ancestor of the royal family, he has been in seclusion for hundreds of years, but his cultivation has reached the peak of the seventh level of ancient martial arts, and is only one step away from the eighth level.

Li Peijia has great help from the city, plus the power of Confucian scholars.

And you, Zhao Yang, think that you can imitate Li Peijia by borrowing scrap copper and iron from the city?

In front of the library.

All the officials were trembling. Most of them were ordinary people. Perhaps some of them practice martial arts to strengthen their bodies. However, when faced with the terrifying momentum of martial artists in the extraordinary realm, they still felt a little desperate.

The royal ancestor slowly stood up and stood straight.

A powerful spiritual will emerge on his body.

He turned around and stepped into the library.

After a while, he walked out.

And there were three ancient soldiers floating around him.

A piece of golden scales, a large white jade seal, and a long sword like a poured gold.

Under the control of the royal ancestors, these three ancient soldiers exuded mysterious power, and faintly seemed to have phantoms gradually appearing behind them.

"You, Zhao Yang, rarely return to extraordinary from a useless person. Since you are seeking death, you will be able to fulfill your wishes!"

The ancestors of the royal family said coldly.

Zhao Yang is not a literary and Taoist practitioner. He is just a sword cultivator. Although he is a martial artist, it is impossible to attract the power of celestial phenomena like Li Peijia, and he almost killed him!

And the ancestors of the royal family were really upset.

He ascended to the sky, practiced the spiritual will of returning to the emptiness, and continued to appear, and the sky darkened again.

It was as dark as ink, like thick dark clouds falling down.
To be continued...