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Chapter 2932 Return of the War Emperor

Jie Fan stood in the sky, his eyes astonished.

Zhan Wuyuan unexpectedly got the opportunity of the Infinite Wonderful Tree!

This is help from the Eastern War Realm!

Jie Fan hesitated, not to mention that Zhan Wuyuan was indeed the man who was named the God of War back then. Even though he had practiced hard till now, he still couldn't take advantage of his strength. The key was the attitude of Dongzhan Jie, which was what made him most hostile.

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On the contrary, Zhan Wuyuan sneered and raised his palm: "Why, you have traveled thousands of miles to get here, but you only dare to give me a slap in the face?"

When Jie Fan heard this, there was a gloomy look in his eyes: "Why should Dongzhan Jie help you?!"

Zhan Wuyuan sneered: "You want to know so much? Why don't you go to the Eastern War Realm and ask in person?"

"you!"

Jie Fan gritted his teeth for a while, but the ban passed down from generation to generation by the Jie clan made him have to be afraid!

He is even not sure now whether there will be support from the Eastern War Circle behind Zhan Wuyuan's appearance this time.

If so...

"This matter is of great importance and must be decided by the ancestor himself!"

Thinking of this, Jie Fan smiled coldly: "Humph, Zhan Wuyuan, you were just a defeated general back then. This time, your defeat will only be worse!"

"Walk!"

Jie Fan shook his sleeves, but Jie Ming was slightly surprised. Although he had witnessed Zhan Wuyuan's tyranny with his own eyes, his father was not too far behind!

But it was hard to disobey his father's orders, so Jie Ming could only wave at the Blood Guards and evacuate.

Zhan Wuyuan stood proudly in the air, his sneer unabated: "I won't send it away."

Having said that, Ke Zhan Wuyuan's hands were not polite. Immortal power was condensed in his palms. Although the power was far inferior to that of a full-strength strike, it was better because of its speed.

"careful!"

Jie Fan, who had just swept through the air, was suddenly startled, waving his sleeves and robes, and slashing with immortal power across the sky.

However, Zhan Wuyuan's move was too tricky. Even if he could resist it, the remaining power was scattered and difficult to control.

The most important thing is that this palm is clearly not aimed at him! It is aimed at the Blood Guards!

Sure enough, the remaining power dissipated, and the blood guards who lined up neatly were killed in a vacuum after a series of fierce battles mixed with the power of the world-destroying immortal.

Jie Fan's eyes were about to burst when he saw it. The Blood Guards were all the elites of the Jie clan. The key was that in the face of such residual power, the two Immortal Lords also died on the spot!

The most annoying thing is that this is the person who killed him in front of him!

The key thing that makes Jie Fan furious is that now there is no one from the Northern War Jie to ask him to retaliate in kind.

"Zhan Wuyuan, you..."

No matter Jie Fan shouted angrily, Zhan Wuyuan remained unmoved and did not even bother to answer. Instead, he continued to condense a stream of immortal power with his palm.

Jie Fan saw this and his face became even more gloomy, but he had no choice but to wave and leave.

There is no other way. If they really fight hard, I won't say who will win or lose between him and Zhan Wuyuan, but as long as the latter wants to, he can kill all these Blood Guards with a casual palm.

Just before leaving, Jie Fan turned around and sneered: "Zhan Wuyuan, I have recorded this in the ledger. I didn't expect that you, the majestic Emperor of the Northern War Realm, would now even use such despicable means. It seems that you

That’s all!”

Zhan Wuyuan smiled and said nothing, but after watching Jie Fan and the others go away, the immortal power in his palm gradually dissipated.

Jie Fan was right, he was indeed more ruthless now than the brave War Emperor back then.

If the former war emperor wanted to kill an enemy, he would crush him all the way.

However, that was the past after all.

Now Zhan Wuyuan knows in his heart that the disintegrated Beizhan Realm cannot compete with the Jie Clan's homeland in terms of its foundation.

The most important thing is that in the past hundred thousand years, Zhan Wuyuan has also understood a truth.

Being brave and mighty is not enough. If you want to avenge your shame, you have to be more vicious, cruel, and even despicable than the Realm Clan's methods!

"It's time to meet the descendants of my Zhan family."

Zhan Wuyuan murmured to himself, thinking of the young man he took out of the starry sky, he couldn't help but laugh: "And that kid, he is now my Zhan family's alchemy master!"

"Whoosh!"

The figure flickers across the sky!

Until the sun sets, Liutian City is still full of messes and ruins.

In the main hall, Zhan Jinrong was walking sideways with his hands behind his back, tossing and worrying. Mu Haoyu was not much better, and the two of them could touch each other's toes from time to time.

"God bless my emperor, I must come back!"

If Zhan Wuyuan really makes a mistake, then he will only live a few more days. Even with Jie Ming's ruthlessness, the Blood Guards he will lead will only be more when he attacks next time!

However, at this moment, a rainbow light was seen, tearing apart the sky of the basin!

The terrifying aura that looked out in all directions immediately made Zhan Jinrong tremble, and then his eyes filled with excitement: "My emperor is back!"

Mu Haoyu was refreshed and immediately waved his hand: "Hurry up and prepare to welcome our emperor back!"

In the relatively intact mansions in Liutian City, several immortal kings walked out after hearing the news, as did a group of powerful men, even Qin Yichen was no exception.

Not long after, there were many figures standing in Liutian City. Although they were in a dilapidated situation, if they were taken out alone, they would have a place in the Northern War World.

The Black Flag Army formed an orderly array, and a group of evil stars followed behind Zhan Jinrong, but Lin Huaxian waved to Qin Yichen, indicating that he was walking beside him.

Even Feng Zhengying and other alchemists looked excited. They had just been bloodbathed and humiliated, and they seemed to have found a backbone!

This is indeed the case. Only Zhan Wuyuan can lead them to find a way out.

"boom!"

The light outside that day flashed over Liutian City in just a few breaths. The man stood with his hands behind his hands. His facial features were masculine and handsome, as if carved with a sword, and he also had a majestic aura like a mountain pressing down on him.

"Is this Liutian City?"

Zhan Wuyuan's eyes showed his memories, but even when he became emperor, he did not bother to pay attention to this barren land.

I remember that at the beginning, the imperial city was majestic, with strong men like clouds, prosperous and famous, but now, only this desolate city is left.

But Zhan Wuyuan knew in his heart that even this desolate city was protected by many people who risked their lives.

Taking a deep breath, countless emotions flashed through Zhan Wuyuan's eyes, and finally he landed firmly.

Looking at the man whose heroic features were very similar to his own, Zhan Jinrong felt extremely excited at this moment.

Wearing armor, walking forward, bowing and clasping fists, we welcome our emperor!

"Zhan Jinrong, the unfilial descendant of the Zhan family, respectfully welcomes our emperor!"

"Mu Haoyu, a descendant of the Tianlin City Mu family, sincerely welcomes our emperor!"

"Old Feng Zhengying, Wang Aolin, and Lu Bailiu, together with their colleagues from the northern war community, respectfully welcome our emperor!"

The shouts were loud, just to welcome their emperor.

Just looking at Zhan Jinrong's golden armor, which was obviously broken, the tip of Zhan Wuyuan's nose felt sour, and he took the initiative to step forward and help him up.

"Jin Rong, these years...you have worked hard."

As soon as these words came out, Zhan Jinrong could no longer hold back the sadness in his heart. He was a strong man wearing armor and fighting bloody battles, but now his eyes were red and tears could not stop flowing.
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