Outside Cangshan, there is an ancient pavilion, two or three bluestones stand on the left and right, looking at the yellow sand from afar, looking at the city from afar, thousands of miles of flying geese are in your eyes.

A man in black clothes was covered in red face, sweating profusely, and his figure was like a hurricane, and his light and shadow floated in the air. He had countless killer moves, and he kept rushing towards the human-shaped stone in front of him, punching him down, and killing his moves.

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A burst of shouts came from his mouth, and his eyes were covered with blood red, with anger and murderous aura, with only killing in his eyes.

Father, I must avenge you!

The man in black said in a deep voice, his voice was cold and without any emotion. He picked up the green sword on the ground and walked away towards Feihong County.

After many obstacles, he traveled from Shushan all the way to this end and went through countless difficulties and obstacles. Zhang Dejun knew that he could no longer wait. He had to kill Jia Yunlong with his own hands to avenge his father!

Although Jia Kuang was dead, Jia Yunlong was still alive. The death of his father had a great relationship with their father and son. At that time, he was weak at the beginning and could not compete with him at all. However, now that time has changed, his strength has made a qualitative leap. After breaking through the Divine Yuan Realm, he decided to go down the mountain. Along the way, his strength has reached the peak of the third level of the Divine Yuan Realm.

During this period, Zhang Dejun has experienced many obstacles and has risen in death countless times, and his life has been hanging between a thread. From Shushan to Yanzhou, to Feihong County, he has been looking for the most difficult place, just to train himself, to continuously improve his strength, and to find the true meaning of fighting in death again and again.

Hatred has been spreading in Zhang Dejun's heart, and it is all over his cell. He is alive just for revenge and to kill Jia Yunlong with his own hands. That is his lifelong dream.

Every moment, Zhang Dejun is practicing and refuses to relax for a minute, because he knows that while he is practicing, the other party is constantly improving himself, so he can only work harder than anyone else. Only by working harder than others can he see the dawn of revenge. No one can succeed casually. Zhang Dejun's talent is definitely not weak, and he is even the best in Shushan South Courtyard, but his efforts make people feel terrible. Even many Shushan disciples did not expect that he would practice so much, as if he was born for cultivation. There was no smile on his face, no joy in his eyes, and some were just perverted and diligent.

Born as a human being, we must experience all the joys, sorrows, sorrows, sorrows, and separations of the world. However, in Zhang Dejun's heart, there is only one belief. He wants to defeat Jia Yunlong and wipe him out with his own hands to relieve the hatred in his heart. The hatred of killing his father is irreconcilable. Moreover, if he does not kill him, the shame will always be in his heart, and will not be released or liberated.

He didn't care how much pain he had experienced, because as long as he was still alive and had a breath, he would have a chance to take revenge. Countless separations of flesh and blood, countless times, countless times he was scarred, countless times he got up with the last trace of thought in desperate situations. Zhang Dejun knew better than anyone else that there was no mercy in this world. Only by making himself stronger than others can he have more say, life and death, and reincarnation will continue, and as long as he still has a breath, he will not give up.

The three-foot green breeze was extremely dazzling under the shadow of the moonlight. Zhang Dejun looked at this extremely familiar but extremely unfamiliar city, and felt mixed feelings. From the moment his father died, this place was no longer home, because there was only hatred and only grief, which stimulated his heart.

Zhang Dejun quietly entered Feihong County because he had already received the news. Not long ago, Jia Yunlong returned to Feihong County, and became famous teachers and had achieved success in his cultivation. Now he returns to Feihong County, and he has a faint attitude of competing for Princess Feihong. However, now he is still a bit unrealistic to compete with the bosses of Feihong County.

Zhang Dejun was extremely determined. He knew that he might lose more than he won in this battle, but he could no longer wait. The hatred in his heart completely devoured Zhang Dejun. He dreamed of cutting Jia Yunlong into pieces every night, but every time he woke up, he was full of despair and loss. This feeling made him feel uncomfortable. He was afraid of dreaming about his father, so why didn't he avenge him? Why didn't he mention his mother's revenge?

Zhang Tianze once told him, but now Zhang Dejun, who has reached the third level of the Divine Yuan Realm, is full of fighting spirit. He believes that he will definitely compete with Jia Yunlong this time.

In the Jia Mansion, there are still magnificent lights and colorful lights, which are very brilliant.

However, the Zhang family mansion in the distance has long been deserted and has become an abandoned place, forming a sharp contrast.

Zhang Dejun sighed in his heart, but after today, he also wanted to make the Jia Mansion a ruin.

It’s a great pleasure to have friends coming from afar. Hahaha, do you dare to come back to seek death today?

As soon as Zhang Dejun entered the Jia Mansion, Jia Yunlong had already appeared above the Jia Mansion. He was wearing a blue shirt and stood with his hands behind his back. His eyes were even more sharp. He was more steady and deeper than before. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as cold as ice, with a touch of mockery, facing Zhang Dejun's eyes.

Jia Yunlong, today, I, Zhang Dejun, are here to take your life!

Zhang Dejun pointed his sword at Jia Yunlong, and his heart sank slightly, because he knew that Jia Yunlong's strength was three points stronger than him. At this moment, the arrow was on the string and he had no way out. Since he was here, he did not want to leave alive. He just wanted to fight to the death with Jia Yunlong, even if he died together, he would do whatever he could.

Is that true? Times have changed, your strength is still so trash, just like your father, trash is exactly the same, hahaha.

Jia Yunlong said with a crazy smile, not taking Zhang Dejun seriously at all. The head of the former Four Young Masters of Feihong has become extremely strong today. It has to be said that Jia Yunlong's talent is still beyond the reach of Zhang Dejun. Even though he practices so hard, there is still a big gap between the two. Although it is no longer vulnerable than before, Zhang Dejun still loses more than wins in this battle, and is in a critical situation.

Your father is very powerful, didn’t he die so miserably? I want to use the method of provoking me, Jia Yunlong, you underestimate me Zhang Dejun too much. When I come today, I don’t plan to leave here alive. I hurt the enemy a thousand times and hurt myself eight hundred times. I will do whatever I want and die together, and there is no problem. As long as you die, I will watch you die. Even if I endure the torture of all ages and go to the Avici Hell, I will not refuse.

Zhang Dejun's eyes were bloodshot, and the hatred in his heart was completely released at this moment.
Chapter completed!