History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Including the head of Sanzushan, a large number of top strongmen in Sanzushan were killed by Yan Zhaoge.

Two treasures of the town faction, the Soul Banner that collects Jin Wu's remnant souls, and the Jinwu Burning Sky Sword, the top grade soldier, also fell into the Yan Zhao singer.

Sanjushan Mountain's vitality was greatly injured, and its strength declined greatly, which was already destined.

However, the hundred-footed insect dies without stiffness, and there are still many masters in the Three-foot Mountain.

This time, the strongmen who entered the Zongyuanguan Cave Mansion were annihilated, and the three-foot mountain no longer lost the prestige of the rampant Qingfeng Plateau.

But even so, in the Qingfeng Plateau, or in the Liangu Mountains, Sanzu Mountain is still one of the few famous schools.

For Xia Guang, it is still a behemoth.

The three-footed mountain warriors who destroyed the Xia family were actually the same people who entered the Zongyuanguan cave.

Although it was not Xia Guang who personally avenged himself, but with the last elder of the Three-footed Mountain heading down in front of Xia Guang, the original murderers can be said to have died.

However, he only had the anger in one eye, but he didn't see any reduction.

Staring fiercely at the Jinwu Burning Sky Sword and Soul Banner taken out by Yan Zhaoge in front of him, Xia Guang said in a word: "He has three feet of mountain to destroy me, and the person who was listening to Lei Feng that day has no living mouth except me. Stay, I will succeed in my martial arts in the future, and I will definitely exterminate him on Three Foot Mountain! "

"My Xia family and his three-footed mountain, only one side died, this matter is considered to be over!"

Yan Zhaoge was unsure about this: "Oh? So determined?"

Xia Guang nodded vigorously.

However, he looked at Yan Zhaoge and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

I now look like a mud-bodhisattva crossing the river and I cannot guarantee myself. I vowed to be the same celebrity in front of others, and it seemed ridiculous.

Especially the people in front of him really helped him kill many benefactors.

"I know, it's difficult." Xia Guang calmed down a lot, but his tone was firmer: "But I will never give up."

"One hundred and twenty-seven people from my Xia family died in the hands of his three-footed mountain. At least one hundred and twenty-seven people from the three-footed mountain would kill my family!"

A Hu looked at Xia Guang's decisive and fierce face, and said: "With his temperament, he certainly is not planning to pick up the soft persimmons of the persimmon. . "

Xia Guang is going to kill, it must be staring at the high-level strongman of Sanzushan to do it.

For him, it is the greatest wish to punish the Three Foot Mountain.

Ahu is very calm about this. Such a thing as annihilating the door may seem cruel to ordinary people, but it is very common in the world of warriors.

"Temporary bloody courage is not true courage, ignorance bravery, nor true fearlessness." Yan Zhaoge said indifferently: "San Foot Mountain is not as simple as you think."

"Let's count that you have the ability to beat all the people in the Three Foot Mountain, but it does not mean that you can really destroy the Three Foot Mountain."

With a smile, Yan Zhaoge said: "You destroyed the Three-footed Mountain, your revenge is complete, but things may not end there."

Xia Guang heard something a little dazed: "Yan ... Mr. Yan ..."

"How much do you know about Three Foot Mountain?" Yan Zhaoge asked.

Xia Guang looked at the Jinwu Burning Sky Sword and Soul Banner in front of him, and said awkwardly: "I only know that their mountain gate is on the Qingfeng Plateau, and there are more than one martial arts strongman at the level of the fairy bridge, and the top grade saints. Martial arts is to comprehend the power of the sun and the power of the three-legged golden black-and-white. "

He was irritable and straight, but not really stupid. After listening to Yan Zhaoge's words, some reactions came back: "Mr. Yan, do you mean that there are stronger masters behind the Three-foot Mountain to help them?"

"What you said is not bad. The martial arts of Sanzu Mountain really understands the mystery of the sun in the sun. The heirloom scholarship is called Jinwu Fenshishu." Yan Zhaoge smiled and said: "However, before the ancestor of Sanshan Mountain Kaishan was destroyed, The Jinwu Burning World Book is just a fragment. "

"So, a hundred years ago, although Sanzuo Mountain was also of extraordinary strength, it was far from the overbearing power of the Qingfeng Plateau today."

"Three-legged mountain can have today's scenery, in addition to its own strong generations of the past generations, a very important factor is that someone helped them to complete the original incomplete Jinwu Burning World Book."

Yan Zhaoge sucked his lips and said, "The complete book of Jinwu Fenshi is still quite impressive."

Xia Guang has fully understood: "The person who helped them fill the martial arts heritage is the backing behind them?"

"Who is it? Is it the Southeast Supreme?"

Yan Zhaoge looked at Xia Guang with interest.

For Xia Guang, the top power he knows best is obviously the master of Southeast Yangtian Realm, Southeastern Supreme Cao Jie.

But despite this question, Xia Guang was not afraid.

Although the expression is more solemn, in the remaining left eye, his eyes are as firm as ever, without any fear or sway.

"It's not the Southeast Supreme." Yan Zhaoge shook his head and paused before saying with a smile: "A stronger person than the Southeast Supreme."

As he said, Yan Zhaoge extended his finger and pointed upward.

Xia Guang was stunned for a moment: "Up ... Supreme above?"

"Exactly." Yan Zhaoge said sternly: "The ten strongest, the supreme first."

The warriors in the realm of the world are used to calling the top-notch existence the three emperors and the five emperors, and the tenth supreme.

Needless to say, the Three Emperors and the Five Emperors, and the Ten Supreme Supremes are Shang Xia and Ba Fang.

Among them, up and down still wins all directions.

The supreme underneath, that is, the supreme king Wang Chengcheng, needless to say.

The master of the Central Juntian Realm, the head of the three emperors, the true emperor of the emperor, has been the supreme practice of humanity thousands of years ago.

It is recognized that if there is no serious injury itself, it has already been a figure pushing away the immortal gate.

But it is such an oldest supreme martial saint in the realm of the realm, but he is self-proclaimed, and he is still inferior to the realm of martial saint in the realm of the realm.

He is honored as the supreme, not because he is a disciple of the emperor, so he just takes the title of inheritance.

But because he should not be supreme!

There is a person stronger than him!

A character in the upper realm of today, recognized as the first of Wu Sheng.

A person who is far younger than Supreme King Zhengcheng, and even deeper than Southeastern Supreme Master Cao Jie, Southern Supreme Master Zhuang, younger than all other Supreme Martial Saints, and even much younger than many other warriors who are inferior to him.

A young person who is so ridiculous.

So far, there are only a hundred people.

Compared with the life span of the Supreme Wu Sheng, young people are like young people or even children.

It is recognized that the person who is in the upper realm of the world today is the closest to Zhenxian.

"Little Sword God two hundred years ago, Son of Heaven one hundred years ago." Yan Zhaoge said with a smile: "Among them, 'Tian Gongzi', it is him."

"The son of Heaven, who is now the supreme supreme, he was the one who helped Sanzushan to fill the Jinwu Fenshishu."