Jiang Nana no longer forced herself, and left after leaving a sentence "Meet again in the imperial capital".

Zhan Wuque also returned to the Zhan family and continued to retreat, working hard to improve his cultivation.

Ten days later.

Twenty miles away from Qingyang City, two powerful auras soared into the sky and quickly approached Qingyang City.

In a moment, both sides were exposed.

One side saw that his dress belonged to the Temple of Martial God, there were dozens of people. The head was two red-robed elders, with gloomy faces and their strength was at the level of the Martial King!

The other side was led by a bald old man, with several people following him, one of whom was the city lord of Qingyang City, Qing Tai Chi.

At this moment, Zhan Wuque, who was meditating in the room with his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "It's finally here"!

In the Temple of God of War, the old hall master stood on the roof, full of strong fighting spirit, and was wearing a coarse cloth robe without wind.

Next to the old palace master, the old man of the Zhan family is also here. His strength has recovered to the half-step of the Martial King, and his violent Yuanli fills the world!

At this moment, all the warriors in Qingyang City suddenly sank, and they vaguely felt a violent aura descending to Qingyang City.

"Boy Lu, your life is so strong. Even the soul-devouring insects didn't kill you." A faint voice came from far away from the sky. The troops of the Temple of the Martial Gods soon appeared in front of the Temple of the Gods of War.

"Zhusi, Zhurong, it's you two."

The old palace master shrank his pupils, clenched his fists, and his face became extremely ugly for a moment.

No wonder the Temple of the Martial Gods generously admitted that their injuries were done by them, and they were planning to eradicate the roots.

"Brother Zhan, these two are twin brothers. They rank very high among the elders of the Temple of Martial Gods. Their seniority is higher than mine. Although their strength was not as strong as me back then, I was injured for many years. These two people are probably now at the peak of the Martial King, or even half-step Martial Emperor."

Hearing the old palace master sent a message to him, Old Master Zhan was shocked. The Temple of the Martial Gods actually dispatched two peak Martial Gods Kings. It seemed that he was really angry and decided to completely eliminate the Temple of the Martial Gods!

"Fighting the old ghost, long time no see you"!

The Qing family followed the Temple of War.

"Qinghuan, it's you." When Mr. Zhan saw this person, he gritted his teeth.

Back then, he was framed by a villain and impeached, so he had to retire and return home. The impeached person was Qing Huan. I believe that the person who framed him would not be able to break away from the Qing family!

"What are you talking about? Just be dismissed and bring it back to the Martial God Temple. The Martial God Temple should not be humiliated." Zhu Si spoke indifferently, and the two brothers suddenly took action!

"The low-level martial arts of the Xuan level, the Thundering Nine-Dao Palm"!

"The low-level martial arts of the Xuan level are destroyed by one finger"!

The two of them shouted loudly, and they were able to get the most skill at the bottom of the box with one move. They were shocking. The violent Yuanli swept the whole audience. Except for the old palace master, they were also standing on the court, all the others could not stop retreating!

"The intermediate martial arts of Xuan-level, the Mingwang Fist is not moved"!

The old palace master danced wildly, as if he was crazy, and he was crazy, and he made a powerful blow!

"Boom boom boom"!

The already ruined temple of the God of War began to collapse.

A figure fell from the sky and fell hard in front of the statue of the God of War.

The old palace master was defeated!

"Grandpa", Lu Qiaoer rushed out from the side and helped the old palace master up. When she saw the blood on the old palace master, she burst into tears.

"Two and a half-step Martial Emperor, I really look down on me, Mr. Lu, hahahahaha!"

The old palace master laughed loudly, but the unwilling expression in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

"It's indeed a character. If my brothers hadn't joined forces, I'd probably not be able to take you down, it would be a pity." The two brothers surnamed Zhu showed surprise in their eyes. The strength of the old palace master was far beyond their expectations. They were only a little short of the half-step Martial Emperor, and their martial arts were even more unfathomable.

Thinking of this, the two of them had a stronger murderous intent in their eyes. If the old palace master did not eliminate it, it would definitely be a disaster in the future!

"Bang"!

Another figure also fell down hard and fell beside the old palace master.

"Cough cough", Old Master Zhan kept spewing blood from his mouth, dyeing his collar red.

Qinghuan is powerful and is already at the fourth level of King Wu. With just one blow, Old Master Zhan was defeated and seriously injured.

"Do you die well, no one will save you today." Zhu Si waved his hand, and dozens of temple personnel rushed forward immediately, and all the temple buildings along the way were destroyed.

Lu Yuan rushed out with the staff of the Temple of War God to stop him, and was soon beaten and vomited blood and fell to the side.

"Brother Zhan, where are you?" Lu Qiaoer's eyes were dim, looking at the collapsed temple, looking at the lackeys of the Martial God Temple, her heart was despaired.

"You are seeking death"!

An angry shout shook the sky, and then a figure rushed over at an extremely fast speed. All the personnel of the Martial God Temple along the way were knocked away and fell heavily to the ground.

"Bastard"!

Zhurong was furious, and his powerful aura was suppressed by people.

The figure suddenly paused, revealing a 14 or 15-year-old boy with a delicate face and a divine light in his eyes. It was Zhan Wuque.

"Today, you will all be buried here"!

Zhan Wuque was furious when he saw the old man and the old palace master falling to the ground with severe injuries and tears in his face!

There was once a saying that when the God of War is angry, he will be buried in millions of corpses and bleeding thousands of miles!

"A joke, even a junior dares to speak wildly." Qinghuan laughed unscrupulously.

In addition to him, the Martial King, there are two half-step Martial Kings present. Such a lineup is probably only broken by the Martial Kings coming. Just a junior, Qing Huan just regarded it as a clamor before his death.

"The useless boy from the Zhan family, today I will strip you to pay tribute to my son's spirit in heaven." Qing Taiji roared angrily, showing an extremely perverted smile.

How talented he is, it’s a pity that he died tragically at the hands of this waste. Today he wants to pay for the ischemia-free debt!

"Please punish God!"

Zhan Wuque did not speak, turned around and looked at the statue of the God of War, and bursts of complex and unexplainable chanting sounds sounded from his mouth. This is the word of god!

"No, this kid is weird"!

Everyone soon realized something was wrong, and the Zhu brothers and Qing Huan hurriedly went to Zhan Wuque and used their powerful martial arts.

At this moment, the sky above Qingyang City, which was originally shining with bright sunshine, suddenly darkened, and in just a blink of an eye it fell into pitch black.

At the same time, an extremely heavy pressure appeared out of thin air, like Mount Tai pressing down on the top. Everyone could not move, but there was only a deep fear in their eyes.

The dark sky was like a dark curtain covering Qingyang City.

In the next moment, a purple light suddenly appeared, followed by hundreds, thousands, and thousands!

The entire sky was filled with purple thunder, rolling and roaring, like countless thunderous beasts roaring!

"This is actually the most terrifying Thunder Destruction in the Divine Punishment"!!
Chapter completed!