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Chapter 110: The Madman Alone

Sorry, sorry. I have been typing, but I forgot to update this chapter. To make up for it, I will update it again tonight.

Everything I did today was a bit awkward.

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The Red Palace seemed to be boiling, with gongs ringing one after another, and exclamations accompanied by screams, converging into a red-hot evening cloud in the sky!

The screams of the Imperial Guards were just like the agreement. From the moment they broke into the palace, they never stopped. From outside the palace to entering the palace, Zuo Wuzhou walked in a straight line. It was this straight line, looking at it

Looking at it, what is left is a red road of blood.

There were corpses all over the ground, and there was really a river of blood. But what frightened the Imperial Guards the most was that with every slash from Zuo Wuzhou, someone would die. There were never whole corpses that died, and they were not chopped into two pieces alive.

Either he would be split into two pieces, or he would be beheaded and die.

From Zuo Wuzhou's point of view, decapitating the body parts was an inevitable way to prevent the enemy from using the soul spirit's effect. But in the eyes of the Imperial Guards, and in the eyes of others, this was just a symbol of his cruelty and bloodlust.





The fight with the imperial guards made Zuo Wuzhou feel in a trance that he was back on the battlefield.

"Battlefield battles are similar to soul monk battles, but different." Zuo Wuzhou recalled his experience on the battlefield with a smile: "Both require killing the enemy as quickly as possible, and must not be sloppy.

When necessary, we would rather risk injury than kill the enemy."

Zuo Wuzhou came from the battlefield, and has a deep imprint of battlefield tactics. It can be said that he was born out of battlefield tactics. Returning to this group battle environment, he became more and more at home, and every sword seemed to be filled with strong blood.

, captivating.





Everyone in the palace was screaming and roaring.

With Soul Martial Lord's cultivation, he came to kill these imperial guards. It was rare that Zuo Wuzhou didn't feel the joy of fighting. Instead, he calmly fought his way through a river of blood, as if he had done the most trivial thing.

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Zuo Wuzhou went through special training, so he was neither arrogant nor humble. He was not good at bowing down to the strong, and was not good at being domineering towards the weak.

The Imperial Guard was too weak, so weak that they had no pleasure or real sense of fighting in the battle. But this was not a one-sided killing. The palace had its own defensive measures such as heavy crossbows.

But Zuo Wuzhouya didn't give the Imperial Guards a chance to use it at all. He fought all the way over, running fast and furiously while fighting his way in. With his speed, it would be difficult for a heavy crossbow to even aim.





"No wonder the Red Delirium's army is so powerful. Even the Imperial Guards have such fighting power. Xilin is absolutely incomparable to the Red Delirium."

Zuo Wuzhou fought all the way. Miraculously, he did not fall into the excitement of focusing on the battle as usual. Instead, he remembered some feelings in his mind: "Yes, Xilin is too rich, how can he have the fighting spirit."

"Isn't Xilin an example and a lesson? He was born in sorrow and died in happiness." Zuo Wuzhou had mixed feelings: "I must remember that I will never end up like Xilin. No matter when and where, no matter how good my cultivation is.

, we must have a passionate and unchanging fighting spirit and a heart dedicated to fighting."

"It's like the persistent pursuit of the 'Yuanhuntian' by the ancient seniors of Ancient Junlin."

As they fought all the way, just the blood sprayed from the remaining limbs made Zuo Wuzhou's whole body like a man with red blood flowing out. When he broke into the hall, Zuo Wuzhou's heart was filled with fear: "The battlefield is right here."

In an instant, he raised his knife, and the cold and sharp light of the knife suddenly flashed towards the sky! With a terrifying roar, it broke through the roof of the hall. With a bang, the roof was actually chopped into pieces.

"Chi!" The Shijin Sword sank into the resplendent tiles on the ground. Zuo Wuzhou looked around coldly, pressed the knife with both hands, and with awe-inspiring power, forced the trembling imperial guards who poured into the hall.

Suddenly, Zuo Wuzhou took a deep breath, just like a blue dragon sucking water, raising his neck to the sky, and his chest swelled high. At this moment, he completely released the breath of Soul Martial Lord, accompanied by a deafening roar like a living dragon

Like spiraling straight up!

"Master Hong Deli, I, Zuo Wuzhou, am here!"

The roar was like extremely powerful thunder, exploding a series of thunder in the sky, and the sound of thunder was terrifying.





A leisurely green bamboo house outside the city.

"Brother Dongtian, I wonder if the Qingyang tea I brewed from Youhe Spring can meet your discernment." Zhang Dongtian smiled.

Bai Guan sipped the tea with his eyes open carefully, stroking his palms and smiling: "The fragrance is refreshing in my heart, the tea is good tea, and the water is good water. Unfortunately, the person who prepared the tea has something on his mind, so it has a slightly gloomy taste."

Zhang Dongtian laughed: "Brother Bai Guan, do you know that I have something on my mind?"

"I heard that Brother Zhang had an affair with Xu Caiyun. I think Brother Zhang is worried about this matter." Bai Guan smiled proudly.

"You are really used to being a romantic person, and you say obscene words." Zhang Dongtian smiled bitterly: "When outsiders hear these dirty words, they don't know what to think of them. Xu Caiyun and I do have differences, and we are both the Red Delirium Masters.

, is not the solution after all.”

"Wouldn't you feel comfortable just walking away?" Bai Guan laughed: "You are a person who likes to follow this bird's rules and that bird's rules. What does it mean to be a bird?"

"Look, let me tell you that you are a person who never strays from the lower world. You look polite on the outside, but you are actually a scumbag." Zhang Dongtian slapped the table and laughed.

Suddenly, the two of them turned their heads and looked in the same direction, their expressions slightly changed: "It seems that there is a sound of killing coming from the direction of the palace."

"Let's go and have a look together." Bai Guan laughed: "You know I'd better be lively."





Xia Feihu and Jin Yan were lucky enough to follow Zuo Wuzhou all the way in. Zuo Wuzhou attracted 99% of the attention, and they were able to break in smoothly.

At this time, he saw Zuo Wuzhou standing alone in the main hall wildly and uninhibitedly, roaring and challenging. Jin Yan's head fainted for a while, and he felt that he was not strong enough even with his experience as a thousand-year-old ghost. He was horrified: "He, he is...

He wants to challenge a country. He thinks he is Hunwu Lord or Hunwu Emperor."

Xia Feihu's expression was dull: "No, it's not about challenging a country, it's about preparing to trample a country under its feet."

Xia Feihu and Jin Yan wanted to cry bitterly. They had seen a lot of crazy things done by crazy people. Such arrogant people were really rare in their lives. To challenge the three famous soul warriors with their newly promoted bodies, except for Zuo Wuzhou, who was crazy

Yes, they don't want to make any other guesses.

To break into the royal palace of a country and occupy the highest hall of a country alone, wouldn't this mean that a country is completely trampled under its feet?

But with this move, even if Zuo Wuzhou will not become a romantic figure through the ages, he will definitely become one of the madmen passed down through the ages.





"Master Hong Deli, I, Zuo Wuzhou, am here!"

A roar that soared into the sky, its momentum was unstoppable, and its vigor was so strong that it conveyed a desire to compete with God, almost poking a hole in the sky.

Zhang Dongtian and Bai Guan, who had been chatting and laughing all the way, changed their expressions, and they were relatively shocked: "The fighting spirit in this man's roar is so fierce, the vigor of his roar is clearly invincible, and his understanding of the metal system is unfathomable and simply terrifying.

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"Zuo Wuzhou's name seems so familiar, could it be..." Zhang Dongtian suddenly remembered it, and was so shocked that he was sweating: "He is the new great master of Xilin. Oh no, Zu Dali has invited me to fight several times, and this

This time, trouble came to my door."

Zhang Dongtian suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance, and a colorful figure appeared floating in the distance. With a beautiful face and a fairy-like proud temperament, it was Xu Caiyun, who was somewhat at odds with him.

They gathered together and swept into the palace along the way. Astonishingly, in mid-air, a bright red river of blood could be seen converging into a stream and running through the palace in a straight line.

Bai Guan's expression was full of fear: "This man was so ruthless that no one survived. He was so brave that he broke into the palace."

Zhang Dongtian's expression was solemn, his chest was filled with shock, and he was doubly wary. Xu Caiyun sneered: "With this little courage, what kind of great master can you do? This person dares to kill the Imperial Guards, but because the Imperial Guards are weak, they can only bully these people."

Strength. Otherwise, why would you kill so many people? It’s just to scare some people who don’t have the guts.”

Zhang Dongtian thought unhappily: "This Xu Caiyun is so careless about life and death. He thinks he is superior to others because he has the support of Yunxia Sect."





The further they went in, the more embarrassed and horrified the faces of Zhang Dongtian and Bai Guan became. This bloody road led straight to the main hall, where a decisive battle was about the face and dignity of a country. This clearly meant to trample on the red deli!

Xu Caiyun blushed in anger as if her face had been stepped on.

Just at this moment, a black shadow like wild lightning came towards the sky with strong winds and huge waves, and a roar exploded like a thunderbolt: "Okay, all three are here!"

He punched the sky with such fierce momentum and pierced through the sky with such determination and ferocity that the sky collapsed and the earth shattered in an instant.

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