Zongwu: The Rise of the Little People

The sky and the earth were covered in white.

Xiao Zijin and others were completely suppressed at this moment and could only fight back with all their might.

Heavy snow fell.

Even though Zhao Xu did not increase the intensity of his attack, many martial artists still fell one after another.

The crisis involving Fang Duobing and others was just an episode, and Zhao Xu quickly turned his attention back.

In a short period of time, only Fobi Baishi, Xiao Zijin and Feng Qing were still barely holding on.

"It's time to end it!"

Zhao Xu's mind moved, and the situation suddenly became more severe.

"Boom!"

The Acacia Pear Blossom Array could not bear the weight for just a moment and collapsed.

The peach trees fell down, and the peach blossoms mixed with the snow, covering the ground and making it difficult to distinguish.

A man in white clothes and holding a sword appeared quietly.

With a thought, the heaven and earth moved, snow flew all over the sky, and in less than a moment it was gone, quietly and endlessly, like an illusion, like a dream.

Only the slowly rising temperature reminded everyone that what had just happened was true.

A day in the mountains means a thousand years in the world.

After experiencing such earth-shaking changes in such a short period of time, Xiao Zijin stood there in a daze, unable to react.

How high-spirited I was just now, how ironic it is now.

The sky was filled with cold light, and Zhao Xu came to Xiao Zijin and asked calmly, "Do we need to take action?"

"Pojun is the master who will die in battle!" At this moment, Xiao Zijin has come to his senses and knows that he will die.

There is a great realization before life and death, just like a last glimmer of light. The purple-robed Xuantian of his youth seems to be resurrected at this moment.

Without the intrigues and despicable deeds, the martial artists in the world will finally find their destination, which should be the best ending for him.

"Qiang!"

The people in Xiao Qingfeng who were still alive had just come to their senses after the heavy snow stopped, when they heard the sound of a sword.

"Pojun's mournful cry!" Qiao Wanwan, Li Lianhua, these familiar people, still understood from it at this moment that this was Xiao Zijin's last song.

"Xiao Zijin is dead!" Di Feisheng, who had just come out as the number one in the world after rescuing the King of Hell, said coldly.

"That's good!" There was a hint of sadness in Li Lianhua's eyes. Zhao Xu had already let Xiao Zijin go many times, and he could no longer beg for mercy. Dying in battle should be the best destination.

The sky and the earth were filled with a flash of cold light. In a flash of fighting, Xiao Zijin died. Feng Qing took advantage of this opportunity to escape.

"Want to run?" Zhao Xu snorted coldly, and the last drop of blood on the tip of the sword suddenly dripped and flew out.

Between the lightning and thunder, it transformed into a ray of blood light, directly piercing through the sealing chime, protecting the body's true qi, and breaking its qi sea.

Fobi, Baishi and the other three only felt a trance. Zhao Xu was already twisted and restrained. Feng Qing returned like a dead dog and went towards the courtyard of the manor.

"Not killing us?" Ji Hanfo was the first to react and asked anxiously.

"Do you want to die so much?" Zhao Xu seemed surprised and suddenly turned around to look at the other person.

"Uh!" At this moment, Ji Hanfu felt as if his neck was suddenly strangled and he was unable to speak.

In this world, very few people who are still alive are willing to seek death.

Zhao Xu smiled gently, turned around, picked up the Fengqing, and slowly left.

"Who are you?" Shi Shui asked at this moment.

"Li Yang Zhao Xu, didn't you know this a long time ago?" Zhao Xu's voice came back slowly.

"Li Yang Zhao Xu, Young Master Yu Jian, it's really you!" Shi Shui was silent for a moment and sighed softly.

The other three also fell silent. With such a dragon crossing the river, the entire Daxi Dynasty was helpless!

"Don't think about anything else, just focus on regulating your breathing. He has left this mess to us!" Ji Hanfo seemed to have realized something at this moment. He glanced around and suddenly spoke.

……

Qiao Wanwan's courtyard.

When Zhao Xu came here carrying the Fengqing, the atmosphere here was a bit weird.

Di Feisheng brought Yan Wang to look for his life, and followed Li Lianhua here.

The biggest rival of Daxi Zhengdao in the past twenty years is now standing here openly.

Qiao Wanwan, Su Xiaoyong and others couldn't accept it for a while.

"Wansheng Dao Fengpan, you can get answers to many questions from him!" Zhao Xu ignored him and threw him in front of Li Lianhua and others.

Feng Qing was now under the control of Zhao Xu's soul-stealing technique.

time flies.

The grudges and hatreds of the past many years were now heard by everyone from Feng Qing's mouth.

The yard was extremely quiet.

Shan Gudao, the hero who has been famous in the martial arts world for more than ten years, his true face is ruthlessly revealed to everyone.

Although it had been speculated long ago, now that everything was settled, Li Lianhua felt indescribable sadness in her heart.

Donghai's revenge and ten years of searching were all just a joke.

Others have complicated hearts.

Zhao Xu was silent. After listening to all this, the truth came to light. He held Tianbing in his hand and turned to walk out.

"Master Zhao!"

"Brother Zhao!"

……

Seeing Zhao Xu suddenly leave, Fang Duobing and others were shocked.

"You don't think that my battle ends here, do you?" Zhao Xu said lightly as he turned around.

"People from the imperial court are coming?" Di Feisheng was the first person to react. As someone who had always been suppressed, he knew very well that the strongest force in the Daxi Dynasty was still the imperial court.

“You can take revenge on your own!” Zhao Xu shook the Tianbing in his hand, looked up at the sky, and chuckled, “I haven’t tried it yet, even if everyone is the enemy!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Xu's figure disappeared.

In Bianzhou, at the foot of Xiaoqing Peak, the army was densely packed.

The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind it, killing two birds with one stone.

People in official circles should be able to play these tricks to perfection and understand them clearly.

Ever since the nationwide arrest warrant for Zhao Xu, the Da Xi court has been secretly fanning the flames, hoping that the power of the martial arts world can solve this trouble.

But as time goes by.

Things keep turning out in ways that are beyond our expectations.

To Zhao Xu, the Jianghu siege seemed like a feast for the eyes, rushing him to death.

The lake water was like a sword across the river, causing a tide to pass through the village and destroy the Cao Gang, which completely shocked the Daxi court and its sensitive nerves.

Things are no longer that simple.

Such strength poses a huge threat to the imperial court. Daxi is different from many other places in that it has been dominating the world for a long time.

At the same time, someone took action and woke them up, and Zhao Xu's identity became clear.

However, it has come to this point, and the Daxi court can only bite the bullet and weigh the weight of the world's masters.

The Demon-Slaying Conference, Xiao Zijin and others, this time, are also the vanguards for the king!

"kill……"

The strange changes in the sky and the snow that froze the iron before did not change the elite nature of the army.

Zhao Xu went down the mountain with only his sword.

Below, tens of thousands of armored soldiers were lined up in neat formations, and the sound of killing was deafening.

The imperially bestowed Heavenly Dragon Yang Yunchun flew over and stood not far in front of Zhao Xu.

"Master Yu Jian, what are you doing in Daxi?"

"It seems that you have already found out my identity!" Zhao Xu was not too surprised. With tens of thousands of soldiers lined up in battle formation, who else but a powerful clan in the world would have such treatment?

"It's hard not to attract attention with a sword in the lake!" Yang Yunchun looked calm, but he was actually nervous in his heart, and only he knew it.

"Someone has warned you!" Zhao Xu shook his head. That sword alone was not enough.

He had provoked quite a few enemies, and his intelligence network was spread all over the world. Once he got wind of the matter and became famous, he would not be able to hide for long.

"Young Master has been hiding his identity like this, and we can't even eat or sleep peacefully!" Yang Yunchun did not give a direct answer. When he first heard about Zhao Xu's identity, he did not believe it at first, but he was also glad that someone reminded him.

"There's no point in saying too much. Today, I'll just look at the sword in my hand!"