Legendary Armament Canon

"The law of the jungle is the law of nature." Zhou Shu didn't mind. If one's strength was inferior to others', wouldn't it depend on luck to survive?

Apart from becoming stronger, there was no other way to change this situation.

Wasn't the human race facing a similar situation in the future? They could be exterminated by demonic beasts at any time, but the human experts didn't sit back and do nothing.

"That's right. The strongest rules." The Giant Spirit King sighed. "Unfortunately, our giant spirit race doesn't have many people to begin with, and our innate talents aren't outstanding. If we have the weapon in your hand, we might be able to compete with the other races."

He looked at Zhou Shu with a burning gaze, his eyes full of anticipation.

Zhou Shu smiled without saying anything. Testing me?

It isn't easy to obtain the divine weapons I forge. It depends on whether you're useful…

Seeing that Zhou Shu didn't say anything, the Giant Spirit King didn't continue. Instead, he began to set off.

He was indeed worried about the safety of the giant spirit race's stronghold.

Zhou Shu didn't fly in the air alone. Instead, he intentionally walked on the ground, wanting to compete with the Giant Spirit King.

The Giant Spirit King also seemed to want to test Zhou Shu's abilities. He moved so fast that even ordinary Grotto-Heaven realm experts couldn't compare to him.

Zhou Shu clicked his tongue in wonder. His physical strength is actually so powerful. If the Giant Spirit King cultivated some body tempering techniques, such as the Eight-Nine Arcane Art, how powerful would he be?

Even experts at Wang Xuanyi's level probably wouldn't be his match.

Zhou Shu was deep in thought, but he didn't know that the Giant Spirit King was even more shocked.

The Giant Spirit King, the king of the giant spirit race, was the strongest expert of the giant spirit race. He was extremely talented. From the moment he was born, he had always been the strongest among his peers. After he became an adult, he became the strongest giant spirit throughout the ages. He originally thought that Zhou Shu could defeat the Asura King and the Black Feather King by relying on the magical weapon in his hand and that his own strength might not be comparable to his.

Unexpectedly, his speed was not inferior to his. He was already exerting his full strength, but Zhou Shu could still keep up with him with ease.

Is there finally a giant spirit stronger than me? With such strength and such a powerful weapon, if he's the king of the giant spirit race, he will definitely be able to do better than me, the Giant Spirit King thought. When he looked at Zhou Shu again, his eyes were already burning.

Zhou Shu felt a little uncomfortable under the Giant Spirit King's gaze. What does he want to do by looking at me like that?

"Giant Spirit King, we've arrived at the stronghold. I think your stronghold is very ordinary. It can't withstand the attacks of those powerful races at all," Zhou Shu said casually. He really couldn't stand the Giant Spirit King's fiery gaze.

"Aren't all the strongholds like this?" the Giant Spirit King said curiously.

"Of course not." Zhou Shu shook his head. "If there's a chance later, I'll show you what a real stronghold is."

Stones piled up at four walls… Was this a stronghold?

This was at most a shack.

In the future, the Demon King Palace of the Demon Realm was much more exquisite than their stronghold…

"Brother Zhou Shu, you're really knowledgeable." The Giant Spirit King's gaze became even more fiery.

Zhou Shu was speechless. There's no point in changing the topic.

Does this Giant Spirit King have some special fetish?

Zhou Shu felt a chill run down his spine and involuntarily quickened his pace.

Divine ability, Unstoppable For a Thousand Miles!

Zhou Shu was like a gust of wind, instantly leaving the Giant Spirit King far behind.

Looking at Zhou Shu's back, the Giant Spirit King's eyes burned even more. That's right. He should be the king of our giant spirit race! Only he can lead our giant spirit race to a glorious future!

The Giant Spirit King made a decision and strode after Zhou Shu.

The stronghold of the giant spirit race was a place with a radius of dozens of kilometers and surrounded by boulders. It was built against a mountain, and inside were rows of stone houses.

The stone houses were also built with stones on four walls and covered with wood and thatch. They were the most primitive shacks.

The Giant Spirit King had just returned and was having a happy gathering with the giant spirit race. Zhou Shu really couldn't stand the Giant Spirit King's gaze. He left and went to another place in the stronghold.

"Kid, you're finally back." As soon as Ji Lutian saw Zhou Shu, he heaved a long sigh of relief.

Zhou Shu had left him here and ran away. He had yet to recover from his serious injuries. Although he wasn't afraid of these big fools, he still felt very uneasy in an unfamiliar place without anyone he knew.

Although he wasn't familiar with Zhou Shu, no matter what, they had come from the same place.

Ji Lutian looked around and whispered, "Say, have we really returned to ancient times? How is that possible?"

"I don't think it's possible either, but it happened." Zhou Shu sighed and transformed into his normal size. He sat side by side with Ji Lutian on the stronghold wall. "This isn't an illusion. It's truly ancient times. Ji Lutian, we have to work together to find a way back."