In Yanlong Dynasty, Jiang Zizai is a person who will be gradually forgotten. According to the legend, he followed the holy day attendant to practice in a place stronger than the Temple of Sacrifice, which is the headquarters of the Temple of Sacrifice. In the past few years, the Temple of Sacrifice began to announce the size of the Origin Continent to the people of the Yanlong Dynasty, and the people began to have a real understanding of the Origin Continent, knowing that Yanlong was not the only dynasty. Know how big the world is.
The headquarters of the Temple of Sacrifice is a place called Shenzong, which is the core of the Origin Continent. Jiang Zizai went to such a place to practice, and people believed that this was one of the reasons why Emperor Yanlong feared the Great Jiang Commandery. However, more people believed that Jiang Zizai was young after all, and the real threat to Yanlonghuang would be at least ten years later. He may not believe the rumors that Jiang Yunting became a god. He may not be afraid of Jiang Zizai's future potential. The only thing he worries about is always the chaotic public opinion of the dynasty.
The Dajiang county area has attracted more and more powerful people. Many folk powerhouses joined the Great Jiang City. Some members of his Yanlong royal family even turned against him. In the dispute between the Yanlong royal family and the Qilin royal family, it was Jiang Junjian who attracted the attention. No one knew when the once magnificent Jiang Zizai would return. Therefore, when the black-clothed boy swaggered to the center of the two sides before the two sides confronted each other, no one even on the side of the Qilin royal family wanted to believe their eyes.
"Who is this!"
"Little prince, Jiang Zizai!"
The members of the Qilin Army, of course, knew what he looked like. It's just that compared with many years ago, Jiang Zizai's temperament and momentum have long been different.
Jiang Zizai turned his head, looked at Jiang Junjian, Lu Yuan and the others, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.
Jiang Junjian was amused, he was about to come forward, but when he saw Jiang Zizai made a gesture to tell him not to come over first, he could only laugh dumbfounded. He knew that this brother had a lot of ideas. He came back from all the way, and wanted to perform, so let him show it off. The last time I heard from the Divine Attendant of the Holy Sun that Jiang Ziyu Shenzong was very amazing. Not long ago, he wants to see how amazing this legendary super genius has cultivated. Under his gesture, the joyful Qilin army fell silent.
"Jiang Zizai?" After seeing him, Nangong Que and King Qingluan were startled.
"Why, I haven't seen you for a few years, so you don't recognize your grandfather?" Jiang Zizai, with his hands behind his back, faced the tens of thousands of golden Huang Wujun, with a majestic aura that did not weaken at all.
Back then Jiang Zizai had his arm cut off, it was a shame and humiliation. To this day, Nan Gongque was ridiculed. He jumped off his horse, walked towards Jiang Zizai, and said, "You are not obediently practicing in that Shenzong. Come back at this time. , Do you feel that Yanlong is a place where you can show off your power and act recklessly if you have achieved a little bit of results?"
The news here is too closed, and everyone who is a little bit well-informed knows that Jiang Zizai is now the Son of the Immemorial God—although he is no longer.
"You're right. I've indeed returned from my cultivation, and I'm ready to torture you and shock the audience." Jiang Zizai laughed.
After he finished saying this, tens of thousands of Huang Wujun were stunned for a moment, and then they all burst into laughter.
"Killing me!"
"How old is he? Is he eighteen?"
"After two or three years of cultivation in Shenzong, do you really think you are a god?"
"Your brain has been broken from training, our marshal has practiced thirty years more than him."
Originally, the atmosphere before the war was very serious, and everyone was full of anger and blood. At this time, Jiang Zizai teased them, but they laughed so hard that they hugged each other and couldn't straighten up.
However, Nangong Que's face was gloomy, and he asked, "You mean, you're going to fight me?"
Before the ancient war, the generals of both sides had a tradition of calling battles. If one general dared to come out and challenge the other one, the morale would weaken a lot first.
"That's right, I'm here to ask Marshal Nangong if he dares to fight!" Jiang Zizai suddenly shouted loudly, his momentum exploding.
"Junjian..." Lu Yuan was a little puzzled, and he said, "Is Zizai an exaggeration? After all, Nangongque is a generation older than you, so it is more appropriate for me to deal with it."
"Don't worry, Uncle Lu, it's fine to let him play for a while. Besides, he must have come back with the holy servant. With the holy servant, we will have no worries in this battle."
"This little guy has been so courageous since he was a child!" Lu Yuan sighed. He looked around, naturally wanting to see if his son had returned.
At this time, under Jiang Zizai's 'calling formation', Nan Gongque certainly would not let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and he immediately responded: "In this case, I will teach you a bold person first, and then understand your brother's brilliant move , teach you brothers how to respect your elders and how to serve your country faithfully!"
"Marshal Nangong!"
"Marshal! Marshal!" At this time, the tens of thousands of Huang Wujun shouted with overwhelming momentum. Hundreds of battle drums were beaten, and the majestic drum sound spread all over the world. Even Daluan City, thirty miles away, could clearly hear it. It was a sign of the start of the war, and the people of Daluan City were extremely disturbed!
"Bang the drum." Jiang Junjian shouted in a deep voice, and the Qilin Army's battle drum also sounded, but it may be due to the lack of confidence in Jiang Zizai, the drum sound was completely suppressed by the opponent.
Nangong Que sneered in his heart, he felt that such a good opportunity had come before him, this time he was going to make a contribution!
"Children of the Jiang family, let's capture him without a fight!"
Thinking back then, he was powerless in front of him, but he dared to challenge himself today, how audacious! The revenge of a broken arm, such humiliation, made him sleepless! His target today was Jiang Zizai's arms. One for two, worth it. As the grandmaster of the Tianpeng Clan, Nangong Que's current realm is the fifth level of the Divine Seal Realm! Jiang Zizai had never faced such an opponent.
At most, he had killed Liuhuai who was at the second level of the Divine Seal Realm. At that time, he was the first level of the Divine Seal Realm.
But now, he is already the third level of the Divine Seal Realm!
A cosmic level totem, the third level of the Divine Seal Realm. Against the War Desolation level totem, the fifth level of the God Seal Realm, Jiang Zizai is two levels ahead of the opponent in terms of totem level!
Now in the entire Yanlong Dynasty, only the Yanlong Emperor himself is a Hong-level totem. In terms of totem level, Jiang Zizai has no rivals.
The totem of Nangong Que is named: Golden Sword Tianpeng Totem! However, he didn't show any totem ability at this moment, because in his opinion, Jiang Zizai could take it down at will, so he flew here easily, ready to hit the effect. A golden sword energy condensed in his hand, stabbing at Jiang Zizai's arm!
Whoosh!
The golden sword energy arrived in the blink of an eye!
Ding!
Jiang Zizai stretched out his hand directly, pinched the golden sword energy in his hand, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Nangong Que, do you want to tickle me with this kind of attack?"