Xiao Zhan gave a bitter smile and sighed: "Senior, you may not know that the current Zhan clan is plagued by a curse, and the clan's strength is no longer what it used to be, especially ten thousand years ago, when the curse worsened and all the masters in the clan went to the Lost Land.
After looking for a way to crack it, it is now difficult for the war clan to find even a Zhaiwu."
A look of astonishment appeared on the face of the black-armored warrior, and he said in disbelief: "You said that in ten thousand years, there is not even a Zhaiwu in the Zhan clan?"
Xiao Zhan smiled bitterly and said: "As far as I know, there are only two or three at most."
The black-armored warrior said solemnly: "It took ten thousand years for two or three people to break through to Zhaiwu. It seems that this curse is indeed very serious."
Xiao Zhan felt strange. In ten thousand years, two or three people from one race could break through to Zhaiwu. In today's Tianyuan, that was very remarkable. But listening to what this senior meant, it turned out to be very serious.
, isn’t it possible that the number of Zhaiwu of the War Clan in the ten thousand years before being cursed was ten times, or a hundred times better?
Xiao Zhan quickly asked his question. After hearing his words, the black-armored warrior said matter-of-factly: "That's natural. Although I can't remember the details clearly, it takes ten thousand years to break through to
The people of Zhaiwu will definitely win a hundred times a thousand times." At this point, he looked at Xiao Zhan and said: "How old are you this year? Is there a curse on you?"
Xiao Zhan shook his head and said: "Because of an unexpected encounter, the curse on me has been lifted, and I am now fifteen."
The black-armored warrior nodded and said: "Achieving this kind of cultivation at the age of fifteen was considered a genius at that time, especially your comprehension and understanding of the way of the sword. Fellow practitioners of the nine major swordsmanship have also reached the level of
It is an extremely high level. Even among the geniuses in the history of the War Clan, only a handful of them have achieved this level at your age."
Having said this, he paused and continued: "What are the cultivation levels of most other tribesmen at your age?"
Xiao Zhan thought for a while and then said: "Except for a few people who have reached Immortal Martial Arts before, the rest of them are at the level of Immortal Martial Arts."
Hearing this, the black-armored warrior's expression was unusually solemn. He said in a deep voice: "It seems to be really serious. I wonder when this situation occurred?"
Xiao Zhan immediately replied: "Because it must have been ten thousand years ago, when there were still many masters in the clan, and since almost all the masters in the clan left ten thousand years ago, the situation has become worse and worse, and now we, the younger generation of the Zhan clan,
There are only more than 20,000, and our God of War lineage is even more serious. There is no one except me."
"What?"
The black-armored warrior changed his color and said: "You said you are the only one left in our God of War lineage in this generation?"
Xiao Zhan smiled bitterly and said: "To be exact, there are only two people left in the entire God of War lineage: me and my mother."
The black-armored warrior said with an extremely gloomy face: "Damn it! Who is cursing our war clan? Doesn't he want us to have no descendants?" At this point, he suddenly said: "You mean this curse was cast thousands of years ago?
Did it appear suddenly, or did it begin to get worse thousands of years ago?"
"this?"
Xiao Zhan hesitated and said: "It is said that the curse has existed for a long time. It is not clear how long it took, but it did suddenly worsen ten thousand years ago."
The black-armored warrior said solemnly: "So, this curse should have suddenly worsened tens of thousands of years ago after the last war."
Xiao Zhan hesitated and said: "This is true after the war, but it should be impossible that it suddenly worsened ten thousand years ago. At that time, our Zhan Clan had countless masters at the Zhaiwu level. No one in Tianyuan today can ignore them.
Curse the entire war clan."
The black-armored warrior frowned and asked, "What happened to Tianyuan after the last war?"
"Tianyuan has been sealed. It is extremely difficult for warriors in Tianyuan to break through to Zhaiwu. Once foreign warriors surpass Xuanwu, they will be forcibly suppressed and can only exert the power of Xuanwu. I think it is impossible.
Someone has the ability to curse the Zhan clan under their noses."
The black-armored warrior said in a solemn tone: "But the fact is that such a thing happened. The strength of this Cursed War Clan person is definitely more than that of Zhaiwu. It is very likely that he has reached the realm of Shengwu, and I am sure that he or they
They are our so-called own people in Tianyuan."
"From Tianyuan?"
Xiao Zhan lost his voice and said.
The black-armored warrior said solemnly: "I'm talking about the former Tianyuan. You must know that our war clan was very strong at the time. I don't know how many people were offended. Since the God of War left Tianyuan and the demon disappeared, many people
They are trying to trick our Zhan clan with evil intentions, but because Zhan Mo and Ming Tian were still there at the time, they didn’t dare to act rashly. You know why the battle was so tragic back then? It was because someone plotted against Zhan Mo.
With the War Demon around, our Tianyuan side has an absolute advantage, but once the War Demon was injured, the occupation was almost reversed, and all the Tianyuan factions suffered heavy losses in the end."
"Someone plotted against War Demon?"
Xiao Zhan and Xiao Mei exclaimed in surprise.
The black-armored warrior sighed: "I can't remember the specific circumstances of that battle. I only have a few scattered fragments in my mind, but one thing is certain that the war demon was plotted by his own people. After what happened, Ming Tian
Your Excellency seems to have withdrawn from the war immediately."
Xiao Zhan and Xiao Mei felt speechless for a while, and they didn't remember the critical moment. This was just to tease their appetites. After looking at each other, Xiao Zhan said: "Senior, I wonder if you know that the four of our Zhan clan
News from the Greatest and Strongest?"
The black-armored warrior smiled bitterly and said: "The worst of the four most powerful warriors in our war clan are all high-ranking holy warriors. Their whereabouts can actually be known to outsiders. I have basically said what I remember." At this point, his
His brows suddenly frowned, and he said with some hesitation: "I vaguely remember that the battle where the War Demon was plotted against was in the hometown of our Zhan clan. As long as we find our hometown, maybe we can know the news about the War Demon."
"Land of the Lost?"
Xiao Zhan and Xiao Mei immediately exclaimed.
The black-armored warrior asked in astonishment: "What is the Lost Land?"
Xiao Zhan hurriedly explained, and then said: "No wonder the God of War asked us to find the Lost Land. It turns out that he already knew that there might be a war demon there. By the way, senior, do you have any plans in the future?"
The black-armored warrior suddenly stared at Xiao Zhan and said, "Have you inherited the inheritance of the God of War?"
Xiao Zhan nodded and said, "Yes, the boy has indeed received the inheritance from the God of War."
The black-armored warrior said eagerly: "Can you let me take a look at the God of War armor?"
Xiao Zhan nodded without hesitation, and with just a slight thought in his mind, the God of War armor that had been worn on his body immediately appeared. When the golden God of War armor appeared in his eyes, the black-armored warrior burst into tears.
After a while, the black-armored warrior nodded and said: "This is really the God of War armor. I didn't expect that someone in our war clan would finally get the inheritance of the God of War. Since you have become the inheritance of the God of War, then I will chase you from now on and become a God of War."
It is a supreme honor for a descendant of the lineage of the God of War to choose whoever succeeds him."
Xiao Zhan was immediately overjoyed. Although the black-armored warrior in front of him was only slightly stronger than him, he was once a Zhaiwu. Even if it was just a remnant soul, the secret of Zhaiwu must have been left in his soul.
Now that his soul is complete, Xiao Zhan is sure that he will definitely be able to return to the top and reach the realm of Zhaiwu in the future. Who can pursue a future Zhaiwu? If he refuses such a good thing, he would be a fool.
After getting a chaser with unlimited potential, Xiao Zhan was in a very good mood. Looking at the messy sky, oh, no, this should be a broken world. He suddenly said: "Senior, where is that Lin Yi?"
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There was a trace of disdain on the face of the black-armored warrior, and he sneered: "He? He would have run away if I had to deal with you again."
Xiao Zhan was very surprised. He didn't expect Lin Yi to be so decisive and ran away without saying a word. Shaking his head, Xiao Zhan didn't take this guy to heart, even if he found the head of the Lin family, the rumored Xuanwu.
Come, he is not afraid at all. Thinking of this, Xiao Zhan smiled and said: "I wonder what you call me, senior?"
The black-armored warrior thought for a moment, stared at the dragon spear in Xiao Zhan's hand, and said resolutely: "From now on, I will be called Zhan Long. It seems that this was my previous name."
After giving himself the name War Dragon, the black-armored warrior seemed to be in a very good mood. He took the initiative and said: "Let's leave here as soon as possible. Don't let your ladies outside wait too long."
As soon as the words fell, the three of them returned to the demon world.