God of Defiance

For Chu Zhengdao, refining the Black Ming clone is a very challenging task. Once successful, on the path of cultivation of Qi Luck Incense Flow, to a certain extent, it can be said to surpass the original Emperor. Picture old man!

After a breath, Chu Zhengdao hurriedly took out two jade purification bottles and began to absorb the shocking concentration of resentment and death!

In just a few moments, Chu Tian transferred all the death energy and resentment to Chu Zhengdao, who was hundreds of thousands of miles away.

"call……"

Not long after, Chu Tianchang took out a breath and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Immediately, he turned his palm and took out the ancient demon armor that he had obtained from Qiu Tianren not long ago, with a look of regret on his face.

It's a pity that this demon armor is a real thing. Otherwise, he would like to pass this armor to Chu Zhengdao immediately for the future use of Heiming's clone.

Human warriors cannot use this demon battle armor normally, but as a completely negative existence, the Black Ming clone has no problem using this demon battle armor.

Although the armor could not be sent to Chu Zhengdao immediately, Chu Tian already had other plans.

This ancient demon battle armor was seriously damaged, so it was left with him for the time being so that he could study it carefully and try to make some repairs.

Even if this ancient demon battle armor is only repaired to 50-60% complete, its power will definitely reach an extremely astonishing level!

He was so eager to ask Chu Zhengdao to refine the Black Ming clone, not only to adapt to the ancient demon battle armor in his hand, but also for the battle of peerless revenge when he returned to the deserted land soon!

He has always been a person who must retaliate against evil. Lan Tiansheng, Hu Lieshuang and Han Liwen are madly besieging him, as well as the three city lords who are secretly instigating behind them. He will not let anyone go!

"Next, it's time to leave the wasteland and go to the Far North Demon Realm to complete the agreement. But before leaving, there is one more thing that needs to be completed..."

Chu Tian took one step out of the white clouds and stood proudly in the sky. While muttering to himself, his eyes showed a hint of murderous intent and he looked far away in a certain direction.

At this moment, the direction he was looking in was exactly where Beixuan City was!

Uh-huh!

After a breath, a white afterimage suddenly rushed out like a rainbow piercing the sun, and in an instant it rushed out hundreds of feet!

…

And just when Qiu Tianren was being killed on the spot by Chu Tian's use of sentient beings, in an unattended hall far away in the deepest part of the Iron-Blooded Dragon Cult's headquarters in the Panlong Empire, a cry of surprise suddenly came out!

"What, the inheritance disciple Qiu Tianren suddenly died!"

In front of the main hall, there is a long black table. On the long table, there are dozens of dark purple round soul cards. One of them has the words "Qiu Tianren" written on it. It is split from the middle. Two halves!

In the Iron-Blooded Dragon Sect, due to the importance of inheritance disciples, every inheritance disciple has such a soul card. Once he dies outside, he can be sensed here immediately!

The death of a successor disciple was not a small matter. The gray-haired old man did not dare to delay. He immediately stood up, picked up Qiu Tianren's soul card, and hurriedly left the hall.

"Check! Investigate me immediately to find out who in the deserted land took advantage of the ambition of the leopard and dared to kill my direct disciple!"

Half an hour later, a roaring roar suddenly came from a towering solitary peak deep in the Iron-Blooded Dragon Sect, and immediately several figures with powerful auras suddenly shot into the sky!

…

Night fell, it was late autumn, and the air was filled with a biting coldness.

On the top floor of a luxury restaurant in the southern area of ​​Beixuan City, a heavyweight dinner was in progress.

"Haha, boss, in the past three months, the spiritual stones we earned have greatly exceeded those before!"

During the dinner, a plump middle-aged man with a bald head laughed loudly and turned to look at the person in the center with a hint of flattery on his face.

In his arms, he was holding a charming woman in scantily clad clothes. His two rough hands would touch the woman's chest harshly from time to time, making the charming woman giggle.

"Yes, the city wall guards that were originally managed by that boy Tian Chu have basically fallen into our hands. It is said that that guy Pang Shanlang will come to visit the boss in person tomorrow and offer gifts and surrender to the boss!"

Another person present grinned and spoke, looking at the person in charge, his words were full of respect.

At this moment, the person sitting in the chair was none other than Xiao Hu, the fifth commander of the Beixuan City Lord’s Mansion!

The other people present at the table were all his cronies, helping him maintain the order of the streets in the entire southern district of Beixuan City, and secretly grabbing a lot of profits.

Originally, the guards on the city wall were under the management of Chu Tian, ​​but since Chu Tian accidentally died in the deserted forbidden land three months ago, the guards on the city wall have gradually rebelled and secretly turned to Xiao Hu!

And the final surrender of Pang Shanlang, the captain of the first team, means that the guards of the city wall have completely stepped out of Chu Tian's shadow and completely fallen into Xiao Hu's hands!

Xiao Hu is the most talented person in the entire Beixuan City after Chu Tian. When Chu Tian died, Xiao Hu naturally emerged and became the focus of everyone's attention!

"Haha, these idiots finally completely believe that that little bastard Tian Chu has died in the forbidden area!"

Xiao Hu, dressed in gray casual clothes, sat at the head of the table and spoke with a slight smile. Although his words were calm, there was an invisible majesty in them, which made everyone present breathe slightly.

There is no way, Xiao Hu's talent is too strong!

Three months ago, during the demon indoctrination ceremony, Xiao Hu accidentally knocked five times in a row, shocking everyone. Although his talent was not as good as that of Lan Tiansheng, it was comparable to the two well-known geniuses, Hu Lieshuang and Han Liwen.

As long as he doesn't die on the way, in ten or twenty years, it may not be impossible for Xiao Hu to become a generation of sages, or even reach the semi-saint position that few people can touch!

In other words, the people present are trying their best to please Xiao Hu, which is equivalent to trying to please a future venerable, or even a semi-saint!

"Yes, that boy is really dead!"

"That kid's talent is so terrifying. He knocked thirteen times in a row, which is unprecedented!"

"Hehe, that boy Tian Chu died unexpectedly. Among the younger generation in Beixuan City, the only one left who can really carry the cauldron is the boss!"

When everyone present heard this, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief and nodded with a relaxed look on their faces.

When Tian Chu was alive, he was known as the Holy Son of Desolation. As long as he did not die, he would definitely become a saint in the future. In front of such peerless geniuses, they were not even qualified to raise their heads.

Now that Tian Chu has died, they are naturally relieved.

"That little bastard Tian Chu is a thing of the past. Twenty years from now, the entire Beixuan City will be under my control!"

Xiao Hu raised his head slightly at this time and spoke in a deep voice, with an unprecedented confidence and domineering look on his face.

"Haha, twenty years from now, you will control the entire Beixuan City. You are quite ambitious..."

However, just as he finished speaking, a chuckle suddenly sounded.