Doomsday Rise

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General Zhao stepped down, surpassed everyone, reached the front, and stabbed Wang Er with his sword.

"How courageous!" Wang Er was startled and furious, he saw the terror of the other party, but this sword pierced his face, which can be described as extremely humiliating. He, Wang Er, is the proud son of heaven, he has never suffered such humiliation from Gao, even if the opponent is a martial arts senior.

The sword light exploded, like fireworks on the 15th day of the Lantern Festival, a little bit of spark shot towards General Zhao, every bit of spark was full of destructive power. Seeing this, the masters following behind were so frightened that they quickly stopped.

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There was a slight sound, the sound of a sword piercing into the flesh, and the sparks all over the sky disappeared. Wang Er maintained his fencing action, but his expression was unbelievable, and his eyes were panicked and helpless.

"You...how could..."

His neck was crooked, and he died out of breath.

General Zhao slowly drew out the sword pierced in the heart, and a stream of blood shot out.

"Don't come over -" a master yelled, before he finished speaking, his body felt cold, and he had already been hit by the sword, his heart. His expression was a little dazed, but his eyes had dimmed.

"you--"

A master fell far away from General Zhao. He thought it had nothing to do with him, but when death came, everything was over. General Zhao moved his sword eastward and westward, and with six sword strikes, he killed six people.

There was a chill in the hearts of the people behind. General Zhao's every sword could be clearly seen, but those masters sent them to the door on their own initiative as if they had been enchanted. Liu Wei'an naturally knew that this was not true, but he might not be able to find out what happened unless he confronted him directly.

"Father Zhang Daoxian—" Zhang Yibu's face changed drastically when he saw General Zhao looking at him.

"It's useless to fight for father here." General Zhao grinned and stabbed out with a sword.

The sword was stabbed flat, with no strength visible, and every trace of the trajectory could be seen clearly, as if the sword dance of an old man practicing in the morning was slow and gentle. Outsiders couldn't see anything abnormal, only Zhang Yibu, who was locked, let out a cry of despair.

"ah--"

Stand still and let the sharp arrow pierce the heart, his face is full of panic and helplessness.

Whoosh—

Ji Wushen, Zhang Yangjin, Zhang Wuhe, Liu Wei'an, Huang Baifu...and other masters,

By coincidence, they moved closer together, looking at General Zhao warily. General Zhao glanced at them, smiled indifferently, and walked towards the mummy.

After the mummy sat up, it kept this posture, motionless, with both palms facing up, and the animal skin was not placed on the hands, but suspended in the air, which was amazing.

General Zhao has already arrived in front of the coffin, everyone can only watch, not because they don't want to grab it, but because they don't dare. The difference in strength is too great, that is to say, General Zhao was thinking about the animal skins, if not, he would have killed them all with one strike.

General Zhao didn't go to the animal skin right away, but stared at the mummy for about half a cup of tea, making sure that the mummy was harmless, and then stretched out his hand. Liu Wei'an's expression was calm. In fact, he had been secretly communicating with the large formation in the cemetery, but it was strange. He could clearly sense the large formation buried underground, but he couldn't mobilize it.

Out of the corner of his eye, he was staring at Ji Wushen and the others. He knew that these people would not give up animal skins like this. The "Indestructible Inheritance Sutra" is the top mental method in the world, and it can create a top family. The reason why the Ji family can be passed down forever and respected by all the families is that the Ji family has mastered a top-level mental method. Most of the Heart Dharma scriptures in ancient times have been lost in the long river of history. Today's so-called aristocratic families, such as the Liu family, Zhao family, Wang family, Zhang family, etc., have obtained some fragmented scriptures. Even so, they can flourish for a while and enjoy the wealth and wealth, which shows the power of the scriptures.

Ji Wushen's clenched fist was glowing, the light was pale yellow, very faint, but there was a palpitating aura emanating from it. Zhang Yangjin and Huang Baifu also made their own moves. Just when these people were about to make a move, General Zhao changed.

There is no doubt that General Zhao is powerful, but he was not careless and was very cautious. He did not touch the animal skin with his hands rashly, but with his sword. The moment the sword touched the animal skin, the animal skin turned into a ray of light and shot in all directions, and at the same time, the mummy moved. Holding the long sword in his left hand, his right hand was like a knife, and split General Zhao in half from head to toe.

The terrifying scene shocked everyone.

"General Zhao!" The ancient survivors exclaimed in unison, their expressions extremely terrified.

The mummy slowly stood up, and as it got up, an extremely terrifying aura filled the air, like a tide or a hurricane. In an instant, everyone, no matter how powerful they were, couldn't move. It was as if there was a Mount Tai on their shoulders, and their bones creaked and were about to break.

"How many years... It's finally here... My clansmen..." The mummy opened and closed its mouth, making a rattling noise, and voices rang directly in everyone's minds.

"Who are you?" Liu Wei'an really wanted to ask, but he couldn't. The pressure was so great that he couldn't speak, and even the mental fluctuations couldn't be transmitted, and he was suppressed.

Dead bodies are really scary.

A stream of thoughts swept over, paused on a master, and made a sound.

"too weak!"

The master didn't even hum, and passed out.

The thought came to the second master and was swept away.

"The qualifications are too poor!"

The second master rolled his eyes and fell down.

"Not eligible to inherit!"

The third master lost consciousness.

The scanning speed of the stream of consciousness was extremely fast, and it came to Huang Baifu's body in a blink of an eye. There was hope in Huang Bofu's eyes, but unexpectedly, the stream of consciousness didn't stop at all, and he passed out. Before he fell down, he faintly heard it.

"Too old!"

Zhang Yangjin was right behind Huang Bofu, and after Huang Bofu was him, when the stream of consciousness came to him, his excited heart stopped beating. The stream of consciousness stayed on him several times longer than others, but it was a pity that it finally left.

"Barely watchable, but not enough."

In an instant, Zhang Yangjin was enveloped in great disappointment and passed out.

"Is there no one qualified?"

All the people standing fell down, and there were only three people left, Ji Wushen, the noble son in black, and Liu Wei'an. Because Liu Wei'an lost his skills, his speed was slow and he fell behind. The noble man in black didn't move at all, and stood at the back, Ji Wushen was not scanned, probably because he wanted to stay at the end, and the stream of consciousness also felt that he was the best.

When the stream of consciousness came to Ji Wushen, both Liu Weian and the noble man in black tensed up. Ji Wushen was very calm, but if you look closely, you will find that his capillaries have constricted.

"Liu Wei'an!"

"Liu Wei'an!"

"Liu Wei'an!"

Three calls, one louder and more magnificent, seemed to be transmitted from the depths of the universe, expanding layer by layer, and finally filled the whole world like a grand bell.

Liu Wei'an woke up suddenly, and the scene in front of him suddenly changed. The rare treasures that were pushing like a mountain were gone, the coffin was gone, the mummy was gone, everything was gone. He was standing in the dark tomb passage, and he could only see within five meters. A little crow appeared out of nowhere.

Still in the door!

Liu Wei'an broke out in a cold sweat.