Chapter One Zero And One Is Famous In The World
The top of the Heavenly God Peak, the first peak of the Battle Spirit Continent.
An angry roar sounded in vain, carrying a terrible aura straight into the sky, and the entire void trembled fiercely.
At this moment, all the creatures on the Tianshen Peak were all crawling on the ground, trembling, not daring to move the slightest.
At the top of the cloud and mist, outside a towering palace, there were several figures kneeling, everyone's foreheads pressed against the ground, and they didn't even dare to lift their heads, as if waiting for the trial of a certain powerful being.
"Dare to destroy the thunder body of the main hall, no matter who you are, no matter where you are at the end of the world, the main hall will kill you!" A vicissitudes and vigorous voice sounded from the main hall.
The few people outside the hall heard the words, their eyelids trembled, and there was a storm in their hearts.
None of them knew the strength of the Hall Master of the God of War, but even a thunder body was not something they could underestimate, but now, his thunder body was actually destroyed?
No wonder they were so surprised. The cultivators of the Nine Regions of the Battle Spirit Continent, who break through the middle of the battle holy realm, will be forcibly invited by the War God Temple into the land of the gods, and want to destroy the thunder body of the Lord of the War God Temple, which is tantamount to a fantasy.
Even if one or two of them have never entered the land of the gods, or even break through the late stage of the battle holy realm by chance, they may not be able to kill their thunder bodies.
However, the next words of the Lord of the God of War Palace shocked them even more.
"The Asura inheritor is born, immediately send someone to the Wushuang Holy City in the Southern Territory, the main hall master now wants to know what happened!" The voice of the war **** hall hall master sounded.
After hearing this, everyone could not calm down for a long time. Although the Lord of the Temple of the Gods of War hadn't explained it, it was clear that the people who destroyed his thunderous body were the people of Wushuang Holy City.
Looking at the Nine Regions, the Southern Region is undoubtedly the weakest. Similarly, Wushuang Holy City is relatively weak compared to the other eight cities.
Even though Wushuang Holy City is a mixture of fish and dragons, how can one of the weakest places destroy the thunder body of the Lord of the Temple of War?
Could it be that some old guy from the ancient race made the move?
Soon, everyone remembered the first half of the words of the Lord of the Gods of War. Didn’t the Asura inheritors need to be born a thousand years? Now there is a thousand years away, and there are still several years. Why are they born early?
Could it be that the Asura inheritor killed the thunder body of the palace lord? A few people shook their heads, even if the Asura inheritor was born early, it could not be so powerful, and they already had the strength to fight the palace lord Thunder Body.
Everyone was suspicious, but they still respectfully said without hesitation: "Yes, Lord Hall."
Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties suddenly walked back a few steps before standing up. This person was named Sikong Yu, who was in charge of the Shura inheritor when he arranged the task before.
Now that there is a problem with the thunder body of the Lord of the Gods of War, and it is related to the Asura inheritor, he must take the main responsibility, and his heart has long been anxious to the extreme, and he can't wait to go to the Wushuang Holy City immediately.
"Wait." The voice of the Hallmaster of the God of War continued, and Si Kongyu quickly stopped his figure and respectfully bowed towards the hall.
At this time, the voice of the Lord of the War God Temple continued to sound: "The Lord of the God of War is destroyed. Not surprisingly, the War God Temple in the Wushuang Holy City has been destroyed. Choose another branch in the war house. In addition, you must find the Asura inheritor and be sure to capture it alive. "
"Yes, Lord Hall." Si Kongyu nodded respectfully, without any intention of disobeying.
In front of the Lord of the God of War, everyone would only say this, and no one had ever dared to say a "no".
Several others were still crawling on the ground, waiting for new instructions from the Lord of the Temple of War.
"You wait for all the duties, waiting for the master of the hall to leave, besides, you can prepare talents for the temple of war, go down." The master of the hall of battle soul sounded faintly.
As the last sentence fell, the terrible breath receded like a tide, and everyone was relieved.
Although almost no one of them had ever seen this Lord of the Palace, they were afraid of his methods.
A few people looked at each other and disappeared in place. They didn't dare to say some things here, so they had to leave and discuss it.
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Wushuang holy city, the entire Supreme Heaven, with the destruction of the six great families and the Temple of War, is much depressed in comparison.
Today's big families are the Ye Family, Ling Family, Su Family, and Yuchi Family. Almost all other people's families are not influential, and it is no longer difficult to confront these four major families.
Time passed quickly, and half a month later, after the treatment of the four major families, a thick **** atmosphere was still permeating the sky.
The Chu family, Dugu family, Gongsun family, Huangfu family, Wu family and Jiang family had tens of thousands of corpses, and countless mass graves were dug in the heavens.
Half a month ago, no one knew how many people Xiao Fan killed, but among those who died, almost all of them were killed by Xiao Fan.
As for the Ye family, the Su family, the Ling family, and the Yuchi family, the people who died in these four major families were all buried in a great way.
As for the people in the Temple of War, their four big families dare not do their own hands, and can only wait for people from the headquarters of the Temple of War.
They knew very well that without permission, people from the Hall of Souls and the Sangong and Sange could not go to the Temple of War without permission.
The worst was the monks in the Temple of War. They were majestic and majestic, but after death, their bodies could only be exposed to the sun.
Although Zhan Tianlong and Zhan Yuyan were not dead, and they woke up three days after Xiao Fan had left, they were also seriously injured and could not move at all.
In these days, Xiao Fan's deeds had already spread throughout the Wushuang Holy City, and even the entire Southern Region, and slowly spread to the other eight regions, and Xiao Fan's name was thoroughly spread throughout the world.
In a restaurant in Wushuang Holy City, there is a storyteller who is talking about what happened half a month ago, and the people below listened with relish.
"Speaking of Xiao Fan holding the Shura sword, like chopping vegetables and melons, sweeping the invincible hands of the six major families, just half a cup of tea time is all over the ground..."
The storyteller was dancing and dancing, as if he was on the scene. At this moment, a few figures suddenly appeared at the entrance of the restaurant. The people present listened very seriously and didn't care about the arrival of other people.
"Xiao Fan killed seven ins and sevens out. In the early stage of Lianzhan Holy Realm, he was like an ant in front of him. The bones of his feet had become mountains. The lord of the Temple of War, Zhan Fenglei, was frightened. When he wanted to escape, he was caught by Xiao Fanyi The sword cut off his head, but this is still not the end." The storyteller stopped and deliberately sold it to Guan Zi.
"Sir, what happened?" The crowd couldn't wait to know what happened afterwards, staring at the storyteller with scorching eyes.
"Later," Mr. Storyteller drank and continued: "A Thunder God's palm burst into the air, and the void directly shattered. Xiao Fan did his best to shoot and directly destroyed the Thunder God's palm. At this point, the Temple of War God was destroyed!"
"Puff!" Just after the word Mie fell, a sudden burst of light burst out from the crowd, directly piercing the head of the storyteller, blood splashing.
"Who?" The crowd was taken aback and looked towards the direction where the streamer flew. There were three figures standing there, their faces grim, as if they were just some ants in their eyes.
"Master Sikong is here, Ye Shishui has lost a long way to welcome!" At this moment, outside the restaurant, a loud shout suddenly came.
The crowd was shocked when they heard the words, and they all shrank their necks, not daring to look directly at the three of them.