Becoming A Dragon In A Martial Arts World

After all, he still doesn't understand the heavy weight contained in a dynasty that can stand for thousands of years.

It's no wonder that there are countless rich and famous families, high mountains and great teachings, they have such a powerful force, but they never thought of betraying or overthrowing, some just support or even please in every possible way.

It's no wonder that after he gained such a great reputation, those who supported him were those small sects and sects. There had never been any big sects who came to support him, not even secretly.

It turned out that it wasn't that I didn't want to.

But can't do it! Don't dare to do it!

Once you do it, you will either succeed or be doomed!

There will never be a day of revival again!

So, they didn't see a glimmer of hope in him, so how can they support him?

Five limits? Just a joke.

If it really takes five limits to overthrow, so many sects and great religions can't gather a power bigger than him?

Unfortunately, he understood it too late, too late, and too naive...

Not only have so many like-minded brothers been implicated, but also this beautiful woman who is devoted to him, and perhaps the force behind it-Snake Valley.

He has committed so many crimes that he will not hesitate to die.

At this moment, Zhang Rang seemed to recall what happened half a month ago.

At that time, everything was still thriving. After several years of accumulation, they finally had a group of brothers whose strength had reached the fifth limit.

It also successfully bit off two big states from the hands of Da Zhou, and gave the refugees from all over the place a stable place to live and everything is going well.

Just as everyone was discussing how to save the people from the fire and water from Da Zhou.

That person appeared, the old man with four eyes and white hair appeared, and he arrived with an army of 50,000, causing everything to change...

He claimed to be the master of the Heavenly Mansion in charge of the Great Zhou, and he was in charge of the strongest force in the entire Great Zhou, clearing away all obstacles in the world for the Emperor of Zhou.

He is the palace master who is under one person and above ten thousand people.

At that time, he said that others were old and could not see blood flow into rivers, and gave them a chance to surrender on the spot.

Except for the instigator, the rest can be surrendered to the imperial court.

But only 50,000 troops appeared near Qingzhou, and at most the scattered soldiers who were already in Qingzhou were added, that would be no more than 100,000.

The brothers who looked at such a small force laughed, only 50,000... oh, no, it is an army of 100,000.

Do you want them to surrender directly with this little force?

How could they stop the uprising army, which claimed to have an army of one million and 150,000 fighters?

As a result, the two did not get along, and began to see the real chapter under their hands.

At first, they still firmly gained the upper hand, until a few of the brothers appeared based on their own strength and wanted to take the head of the old man among the ten thousand armies.

At that moment, the old man was gone.

On his face with two pairs of weird eyes, the eyes that had been closed before slowly opened, and everything changed...

The power is gone...

right! The power from the warrior disappeared.

With that old man as the center, within a radius of one kilometer, the extraordinary power of everyone on our side, the powerful power from the warrior...

Disappeared!

No matter how hard he pushed it, the power seemed to disappear and remained silent in his body, no longer moving, as if he had encountered some great enemy.

In an instant, the strength of a large number of brothers beyond ordinary people was gone. The stunned feeling caused by the feeling of incompatibility and weakness that hit the heart for a while, and the various arrows on the battlefield took the lives of a large number of brothers in an instant.

It would be easy if it was only one kilometer, but the old man's speed is too fast, almost to the point of ordinary people... No, even a warrior of the seventh limit can only see a series of afterimages, he is like a track on the battlefield An erratic phantom.

Ordinary people who had lost the strength of warriors wherever they passed were cut by invisible objects like straws, and turned into broken bodies and stumps all over the place.

After all, ordinary people have no power to resist in the face of warriors, unless they are piled to death with infinite manpower.

But, what about the countless powerful warrior soldiers of the enemy?

At this moment, without the strength of warriors on one's own side, no matter how many people there are, the number of enemies is not bad, and the situation is reversed in an instant.

One by one, the incomparably powerful fighters on our side lost their strength and were easily slaughtered like pigs waiting to be slaughtered.

In an instant, a million-strong army was leaderless, and the huge army that claimed to overthrow Da Zhou collapsed into sand in an instant. The good situation suddenly collapsed like a mountain, and it was gone...

At the last moment, what the white-haired old man with four eyes said calmly, he still vividly remembers:

What do you think a dynasty can stand for a thousand years?

Relying on the love and affection of those aristocratic families?

joke.

Aristocratic family? A powerful man?

It's just a dog raised by my Da Zhou, if it doesn't obey, just change it.

...

"Boss, boss, there are two big forks ahead, which side are we going to choose?"

In a daze, Zhang Rang's memory was interrupted by a young man's question, and he raised his head to speak.

As a result, there was another itching and tingling pain in his chest, and then what Zhang Rang wanted to say turned into a violent cough. It was obvious that he was seriously injured and couldn't speak.

"Leader, don't talk, your wound is very serious." The woman next to her said worriedly, she pressed the man's chest firmly with her bare hand, and there was a dark red there.

That was the wound that pierced through him when he was hit by the four-eyed old man before. If he hadn't broken through to the seventh limit, he would have died in that instant.

But even so, if he is not treated in time, he may die soon.

Thinking of this, the woman also had a sad expression on her face.

Snake woman... No, maybe the woman who should be called Zhou Qingqing said, "Xiaohu, where are the two sides going?"

The one she called Xiaohu was a young boy with a slightly immature face, and he was also the boy who asked about it just now.

He was picked up by Zhang Rang from a small place suffering from famine a few years ago.

"Report to mother-in-law, the one on the left is the Broken Dragon Mountain Range, and the one on the right is Pingzhou."

"Let's go, let's go to the Broken Dragon Mountain Range!"

Zhou Qingqing only thought for a while before deciding on the direction of escape.

As for why she chose this somewhat familiar mountain range, perhaps she also had a faint and unrealizable delusion in her heart.

The Broken Dragon Mountain Range, the Broken Dragon Mountain Range, is also the place where dragon species first appeared.

Even though the mysterious and suspiciously dragon-like creature has left now, she still holds a faint hope.

...

Half a month later, the river emptied into the sea.

A snake with wings covering the sky and the sun flew here from above the sea.

Looking at the lush dense forest in the distance below, as well as the ever-flowing river and the clear sea.

Bai Chuan also smiled knowingly in his heart, he didn't know why he was smiling, he just felt that looking at this familiar place before, his heart spontaneously became happy.

It was as if the student who had traveled far away returned to his hometown, even if he only stayed here for a short month.

Maybe he still has a little nostalgic habit.

He lowered the height again and slowly fell to the ground.

With a slight vibration on the ground, he once again set foot on this familiar land.

Bai Chuan raised the faucet, and at this moment he was not in a hurry to leave, just looking around, trying to find the traces left by him before.

It's a pity that after some searching, maybe he was too cautious at the beginning, he couldn't find a trace of his past existence at all, and even the lair he left behind had disappeared.

Sighing slowly, it was the first time that Bai Chuan felt the time flow on him so obviously.

Now that there's nothing familiar left, it's time to hit the road again...