Instantly becoming a powerful warrior in the realm of heaven and humanity, the Sword God Emperor Zhang Xiao will become the opponent of his apprentice Li Sansheng! This will create huge difficulties for him.

After all, one cannot force one to be reincarnated into another.

His Majesty could change the book of life and death on a whim before and let Li Sansheng switch to the human world, but Meng Po would definitely act impartially and would not do anything selfish for Zhang Xiao!

If you are reincarnated, you will be reincarnated in the realm of heaven and humanity.

"You... are impulsive!" The human beings around him took a deep breath and didn't know what to say. This was indeed impulsive, and the price to be paid was unimaginably high!

Zhang Xiao shook his head, sat down in the arcade and didn't care. He laughed boldly and said to the people around him, "If I don't have the blood and fear, how can I enter the Tao with one sword? Everyone, some men's passion and dreams are more important than reason...

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"That's the absolute god in front of you."

Zhang Xiao suddenly murmured, his eyes dimmed and he looked back in loneliness, "He has fought for countless prehistoric times, but doesn't he know death? Is he stupid and spends a huge price to pass on information to us? Why is he still persisting absurdly?

Without him, you are of bloody nature, break through the gods, break the shackles of reincarnation, firmly pursue your own ideas and dreams, and die without regrets."

"Yes, I was impulsive. I can't help Li Sansheng... But I believe that Li Sansheng can defeat me even if he allows me to face the next life and become another Yun Emperor." He was full of confidence.

"I, I... just want to live up to the desire of a hero."

His lips trembled and he was a little choked. Looking at the figure on the screen, he suddenly ignited the raging fighting spirit of his youth, fighting against heroes from all over the world, and longing to fight with him.

Although at this time, he is no longer the heroic monarch with a jade tree facing the wind, with a domineering and majestic posture, brandishing a sword to heaven and man. He is a middle-aged and lonely old man, the loser of an era. Without the Yushu Linfeng at that time, there is no more.

He had the magic weapon Hundred Blood Sword with him, and now he only had a keyboard in his hand, so he could still fight.

He slowly sat down and turned into afterimages in his hands.

The keys make a crisp sound.

The two figures quickly started fighting each other, and every move and move of their opponent added some spirituality and vitality.

Zhang Xiao's hands kept turning into afterimages, his eyes fixed on his opponent, he took a deep breath and murmured,

"I thought life was a straight line, but I never thought it was a circle, a cycle of death."

Boom!

The moves are completely natural, the light and flames intersect.

It was as if the only thing left between heaven and earth was the bright light on the screen.

"I originally thought that the Emperor of Heaven was the beginning of a journey. I never thought that it was an end point. It would end just as it began."

puff!

Zhang Xiao's eyes focused.

At this moment, as if his thoughts were clear, his thinking was clearer than ever, his thoughts were extremely fast, and his coping skills and techniques had almost reached a new level.

"I thought that the era was a beginning. I never thought that it was a cycle. We are all going back and forth over and over again."

Wow!

Zhang Xiao suddenly stood up.

The Juewu God on the screen slowly fell down, and the health bar above it was empty.

"Emperor Zhang Xiao has peerless combat power!"

"Senior Jue Wushen is imprisoned and cannot display his combat power. Defeat is natural."

The people around the arcade slowly bowed and bowed, expressing their deep admiration and respect for the ancient prehistoric figure on the screen. He was a strong man and an unyielding soul.

Suddenly, the screen gradually went black.

Something weird happened.

A row of brand-new poem numbers that had never been set by Xu Zhi seemed to gradually gather together with everyone's murmurs and thoughts, converging into a sentence and slowly emerging.

His voice was calm, accompanied by a domineering and powerful distant voice:

"When all the sentient beings ask me for my last name, I am the first one on the Wushen throne!"

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boom!

As soon as these words fell, everyone's minds and souls exploded.

The accumulated emotions in their hearts were completely detonated, a hot stream of blood rushed to their heads, their heads buzzed, their tears suddenly blurred, and they started to howl and cry.
Chapter completed!