"God clan?" Zhan Wuya shook his head and said, "I don't know, don't ask me these weird questions."
Seeing this, Li Hanxue thought to herself, "It seems that he doesn't know that he is a god, but I can't just let him go."
Zhan Wuya continued: "Li Hanxue, you are a strong man. I want to compete with you once, will you agree?"
Li Hanxue said: "You are no match for me."
Zhan Wuya is only a ninth-level sage now, and Li Hanxue can blow him to death with just one breath. This is a battle without any suspense.
Zhan Wuya said: "I just ask you whether you agree or not?"
Li Hanxue said: "Since you insist on fighting, how about we set some rules?"
"What rules?" Zhan Wuya asked.
Li Hanxue said: "If you lose, you must unconditionally promise me three things."
Zhan Wuya said: "Okay! Let's get started!"
Li Hanxue's eyes looked strange, "Don't you need to ask for conditions? If you win, what do you want? Even though the possibility of you winning is zero."
Zhan Wuya said: "I have got what I want most, and that is to fight you!"
Seeing Zhan Wuya's dazzling eyes, Li Hanxue thought to himself: "This guy is a true fighting maniac. This fiery fighting will will never be lost to Shen Wuqi."
"Zhan Wuya, show me your special skills and let me see how capable you are!" Li Hanxue said.
"Take the move!"
Zhan Wuya let out a long roar, and fighting energy surged around his body. A thunder and lightning whirlpool kept rolling above his head. Nine colors of thunder intertwined into a large net, sweeping across the air and hitting Zhan Wuya's body, stimulating waves of lightning.
A clanging sound like striking iron.
At this time, the martial arts veins in Zhan Wuya's body flashed with nine kinds of brilliance, yellow, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, purple, black and white appeared one by one!
Seeing this, Li Hanxue's pupils shrank slightly, "The Supreme Thunder Realm, a holy realm where warriors with nine attributes of martial arts can awaken! Its power is almost as powerful as the Kongkong Sanctuary, and this boy actually has nine kinds of martial arts with attributes!"
Li Hanxue found it unbelievable. This Zhan Wuya was simply a monster. He had nine martial arts attributes in one person. Li Hanxue had never heard of such a thing, let alone witnessed it with his own eyes.
It is already very rare for a warrior to have martial arts with two attributes. The qualifications of a warrior with nine attributes at the same time are not much different from those of the owner of Kongkong martial arts, because this kind of warrior will get twice the result with half the effort in any martial arts practice.
A thousand miles a day.
"Li Hanxue, let's see how my move goes! Great Thunder Palm!"
Boom!
A bolt of thunder flashed across, and Zhan Wuya turned into a nine-color divine thunder, which instantly flashed in front of Li Hanxue.
Li Hanxue flicked her index finger, and a concussive force hit Zhan Wuya's body from the air.
boom!
Zhan Wuya's eyes widened, and he flew backwards, and then his body exploded into a ball of blood mist in the air.
Li Hanxue did not make a fatal move, Zhan Wuya's Sacred Heart was still there, and it quickly condensed into a physical body.
"Come again!" Zhan Wuya rushed towards Li Hanxue again.
With a thought in Li Hanxue's mind, her mental power turned into invisible ropes, binding Zhan Wuya's limbs.
Zhan Wuya roared angrily: "Li Hanxue, let me go! I haven't lost yet!"
Li Hanxue said: "Zhan Wuya, that's enough! I am the Lord of Heaven, and you cannot defeat me. If you are captured alive by me, it is already a failure. According to the agreement, you must promise me three things."
Zhan Wuya was very unwilling, "Li Hanxue, let me go, I can fight again!"
Li Hanxue said: "Zhan Wuya, I don't know how you have survived until now. Fighting is an indispensable part of life for you. After being seriously injured just now, I can feel that your aura has improved a lot.
"Every time you experience a battle with a strong person, you will make great progress. This may be the way for you to improve your strength, right? But I want to tell you, this method is no longer suitable for you."
"I don't believe it, let me go." Zhan Wuya has been constantly challenging the strong since he can remember. No matter how injured he is, he can recover.
He almost died several times, but in the end his unparalleled physical strength allowed him to successfully come back from the gate of hell.
Therefore, Zhan Wuya has no doubts about his method of improving his strength.
Li Hanxue said: "Zhan Wuya, you can't be lucky forever. If you encounter an opponent who is much stronger than you in the future, if you continue to challenge like this without knowing what to do, you will only destroy yourself. Furthermore, your original longevity
The wheel has nine sections and has a lifespan of nine million years. But because of your unrestrained fighting, you only have three million years left. Moreover, your lifespan is lost much faster than ordinary people.
Not even in a million years."
Zhan Wuya said: "I know this even if you don't tell me, this world is not kind to me. There is a force that weakens my strength and consumes my life all the time. If I don't keep fighting, I will keep devouring
With the strength of the strong, I might have died long ago."
"It seems that Zhan Wuya, like other sons of gods, has been suppressed by the rules left behind by the disaster of the gods."
Li Hanxue asked: "Zhan Wuya, do you really not remember things about the Gods?"
Zhan Wuya said: "The Gods? I don't know what the Gods are. I have been living in this land since I was a child, and I have never heard of any Gods. But [Update soon] There are some cowardly ethnic groups who like to worship some bullshit gods.
I protected them, but the gods they worshiped were all killed by me in the end. Those guys knew that their gods were killed, and they originally respected the gods and obeyed their orders, but they had the courage to take up weapons to attack me, the murderer.
God. Haha, don’t you think it’s ridiculous?”
"It seems that we can only know his origin by searching this person's memory."
Li Hanxue reached out with her big hand and grabbed Zhan Wuya's head directly.
Zhan Wuya thought Li Hanxue was going to kill him, so he resisted with all his strength.
The moment Li Hanxue put her palm on Zhan Wuya's head, Zhan Wuya stopped moving, and his eyes immediately dimmed.
Li Hanxue quickly read Zhan Wuya's sea of consciousness and found that Zhan Wuya's sea of consciousness was like a bottomless pit, constantly attracting Li Hanxue's mental power to penetrate into it.
Li Hanxue saw Zhan Wuya's life. Zhan Wuya only had one memory. He fell from a stone and lived in this ancient battlefield for twenty years. From a weak child with no power to restrain a chicken, Li Hanxue
He became the ninth-level saint king he is today.
These are insignificant. What Li Hanxue wants is not these memories.
"Zhan Wuya fell from the Sealing Stone, but he has no memory of the gods. This is really strange. Could it be that he had an accident during the process of breaking the seal and lost all his memory?"
Li Hanxue was unwilling to give in and continued to delve into the depths of Zhan Wuya's sea of consciousness. "Unless he has been brainwashed, there must still be some information about the gods in the depths of his sea of consciousness."
After a while, Li Hanxue suddenly captured a precious memory fragment.