Chapter 177 Wang Quan Wu Mu: Are you worthy of using a sword?

Although Wang Quan Wumu died at the hands of his father Wang Quan Jingxing in his previous life, Wang Quan Wumu was such a disappointing person that he even wanted to go back to pay tribute to the other party.

If it were Zhang Tian's personality.

Stab him in the back.

If he doesn't turn back and scatter his ashes, then he is no longer surnamed Zhang!

But he is him.

Others are others.

Faced with Wang Quan Wumu's decision, Zhang Tian naturally didn't bother to care too much. He agreed to the other party's request and rode on the King of the Far North Samo towards the center of the Yiqidao League, where the Wang Quan family was located.

He also considered.

Last time, he acted like a clown like the King Wuxiang, only changing his body but not his shoes. This time, he even disguised the King of the Far North Samoyeds under his seat, turning him into an ordinary big white dog.

And the Buddhist clouds are flying.

There is no need to pretend at all.

After recovering his past memories, he also recovered some of his demonic power, and his control also increased. Although he did not renew his relationship with Li Xueyang, restore his peak strength, and become the terrifying Demon King, he was at least able to control the demonic power in his body.

I won't continue to be a local dog.

He can disguise himself well.

As for the king’s power, it will never end.

He didn't need to disguise himself, since few people in the world would recognize him anyway.

Zhang Tian felt that nothing would go wrong this time, but facts proved that he seemed to have thought it was too simple.

They were a group of people just walking around and playing.

Not yet to the royal family.

The disguise was seen through!

It was just because they seemed to have bad luck, and they happened to run into the group of people that Zhang Tian let go last time, the apprentice of the old Taoist priest.

The other party recognized him at a glance.

To be precise.

I recognized the extremely ugly and unique mask carved by Tushan Yaya at a glance.

"It's him!"

"Not long ago, he was the one who caused such a huge storm on the border!"

The words of the young Taoist priest immediately caused the people around him to frown. The man seemed to be of a very high status. He turned around and glanced at Zhang Tian and his group with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Such a young person."

"You actually have that much magical power?"

"He is truly a human genius. Which family is he from?"

He was praising him on the surface, but the evil thoughts in his heart were completely revealed in Zhang Tian's eyes and could not be hidden at all.

Zhang Tian already understood it in his heart.

Another king with great power!
Another hypocritical person!
Zhang Tian was too lazy to pay attention to him, but the man narrowed his eyes. Coincidentally, the young Taoist priest next to him said, "I don't know which sect he is from, but his mount seems to be the King of the Far North Samo from the Northern Territory."

The King of Satsuma in the Far North?
That's the Demon King!
The man was startled and first took a look at Zhang Tian’s mount. He found that it was just a local dog, not like the legendary King of Samoyeds in the Far North. He immediately felt relieved.

Then he caught a glimpse of Zhang Tian's indifferent and slightly disdainful look, his eyes narrowed immediately, and he started to scold on the spot!
"You are a disdainful son of the human race. You have no regard for the hardships of the ancestors of your race who fought on the battlefield, and yet you are actually connected with the demon race!"

"Humph!"

"I think you have a way to die!"

"Someone, let him catch him!"

Such malicious words.

Zhang Tian was completely stunned. He even doubted himself in his heart. Was it because of his good luck that he became the destined protagonist in the legend and then attracted this mentally retarded clown-like man in front of him?

But soon.

Zhang Tian seemed to understand something. He looked at the other party's attire, the Taoist priest in purple and black robe following behind him, and the golden sword in his hand, and roughly understood the other party's identity.

His eyes were playful.

"Your last name is Xiao?"

The man was stunned for a moment, and then a trace of disdain flashed across his face, "You kid actually recognized me, that's right, I'm Xiao Wancheng, the inspector of the Yiqi Dao League, and I specialize in catching ungrateful human traitors like you!"

Ok……

It's him...

Facing Xiao Wancheng's ridicule, Zhang Tian was in a good mood, just because the other party was there, which meant that the Wang Quan family had another genius in this era. Oh, no, no, no...

There is a group of geniuses!

It can be said that this is the era with the most geniuses in the human race in thousands of years!
The high-spirited royal hegemony.

A mask organization that has been strong for a long time.

Zhang Tian suddenly felt that his plan of supporting the rise of the human race, and then clearing the entire task outside the circle and gaining luck seemed to be easier to accomplish.

He laughed out loud in the look of confusion in Xiao Wancheng's eyes.

Then he waved.

He said calmly.

"Kill him! He is no good!"

Done.

He rode on the King of the Far North Samo and left first with Tushan Yaya.

Xiao Wancheng was furious, just because he saw that the master who Zhang Tian mentioned to deal with him was just a teenager.

A furry kid who looks like he hasn't grown out of his childishness yet.

He was shaking with rage.

"Insanity!"

"A young boy!"

"What are you capable of?"

"I am the Inspector of the Yiqi Dao League!"

"You dare to kill me, you dare to kill me?"

He, Xiao Wancheng, has been dominating the human race for many years. He often arrests other people and puts them in jail on trumped-up charges to gain various benefits, but what can others do to him?
He is the Inspector!

It's someone on the inside!
It’s from the Xiao family!
Someone will protect him!
Who dares to kill him?
And in his smug eyes, the little boy in his eyes, Wang Quan Wumu looked at him calmly, and then asked, "You use a sword?"

Before Xiao Wancheng could answer.

Wang Quan Wu Mu said again, "Are you also worthy of using a sword?"

next moment.

Xiao Wancheng saw a scene that made his soul tremble. He looked at the young man who stretched out his hand, and a long sword shining with golden light condensed in his hand.

The other party just lifted it up slightly.

The whole world changed color.

In an instant, day turned into night.

Countless dark clouds gathered in the sky, and in the vortex, an extremely dazzling golden light flashed.

Although I can't see clearly what it looks like.

This is the sharp sword energy that is coming towards you.

It's already suffocating.

The humans in the entire city were shocked by this earth-shaking change. They looked at the sword energy that was condensed to the extreme, opened their mouths, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

This scene...

It's obviously...

In Yang Mansion, Wang Quan Baiye, who was sitting at the children's table, bored and waiting for the banquet, suddenly stood up, his eyes wide open, staring at the dazzling golden light in the sky in disbelief.

Screamed out.

"One sword from heaven and earth!"

That was the most powerful spell of his royal family.

Heaven and Earth Sword!!

Everyone present was shocked. Who was it? Who had used the sword of kingship that had not appeared in many years?
Xiao Wancheng was locked in the sharp sword intent. Driven by the desire to live, countless runes flowed around him, forming layer upon layer of barriers, trying to resist the sword that fell from the sky.

But I can't resist it at all!

There was despair in his eyes and he couldn't utter a word. In an instant, the sword light pierced through his chest. There was despair and unwillingness in his eyes, as if he was being beheaded.

"No!"

"Do not!!!"

(End of this chapter)