When his father saw that he had become the target of his mother's hatred, he couldn't bear to see him suffer, so he brought him to the War God Clan.

In the end, he relied on his outstanding performance to become Zhan Jiuxiao's disciple and was even chosen by Zhan Jiuxiao to become the son-in-law of the War God Clan.

Zhan Wuya hated his mother for being indiscriminately biased towards his brother.

But at the same time, Zhan Wuya felt guilty towards his brother.

He didn't believe that his brother had been jinxed to death by him, but he understood that the reason his brother's body was so weak was indeed because he had taken too much nutrition in his mother's womb.

He felt a petite hand emerge from the ghost energy.

When the hand pressed against his chest, he felt a cold and sinister aura enter his body through his skin.

Instantly, Zhan Wuya felt his entire body sweat and his scalp go numb.

"Wuya." The little boy's voice was soft and weak.

Blinking, Zhan Wuya couldn't hide the pain and self-reproach in his voice as he said, "Brother, are you here to take my life?"

He thought that the little boy was here to take his life.

However, the little boy said, "Wuya, I've never blamed you.

I implicated you.

Wuya, you have to move forward bravely.

Don't be immersed in the guilt you feel towards me.

My life was short, but you have to live a happy life in my place."

In his memory, his brother had always looked at him with a smile.

But he looked a few years younger than him.

"Brother." Zhan Wuya clenched the spear in his hand tightly.

He choked on his tears as he said, "You're right.

I should walk forward bravely." He suddenly grabbed the hand on his chest and pushed it away forcefully.

Then, he choked on his tears as he said, "In order to walk forward, I have to clear all the obstacles.

Brother, I'm sorry!"

After saying that, Zhan Wuya suddenly pressed the trigger and used only one shot to destroy the evil spirit.

After the evil spirit dispersed, a white sword suddenly emerged from behind the demon and went straight for Zhan Wuya's vital point.

Sensing the abundant ghost energy contained in the sword, Zhan Wuya realized that this sword wasn't Ye Qingyang's weapon, but Ye Qingyang himself!

This sword gathered all of Ye Qingyang's energy.

In that instant, Zhan Wuya actually felt the threat of death.

Facing Ye Qingyang's terrifying power, Zhan Wuya didn't dare to underestimate him at all.

spiritual power

fused with the spear

a Prime Master, so his beast form spear had

spear fused with Zhan

right arm and gave the white sword a powerful

Bang!

sword collided in the pitch-black void,

subconsciously grabbed the edge of the spectator stand below

and the others narrowed their

a Prime Master

fog began

battlefield below, they saw that the competition venue was covered in countless cracks that intertwined like spider

as the number one genius of the War God Clan, was actually

still holding his gun in his hand, but his school uniform was covered in blood, and there was a bloody hole

a wound from being pierced by a long

his knee and dyed the floor beneath

reason why

seen in such a sorry

As for Ye Qingyang?

Qingyang's long coat had been torn

his arms

to the ground, but he didn't seem to

held a sword in his hand and used

Qingyang was still

though his body was

while the other side was

outcome of this battle was

actually injured Zhan Wuya to such an extent,

sorry figure of a young man kneeling

time, he was like a stray

Qingyang was covered

still in

longer see the dispiritedness and despair that

he was injured, his calm and indifferent demeanor showcased his

past had truly grown

suddenly noticed that a person stood up from the

person flew to the stands and ran

Zhan Wuya's side

Zhan Wuya's knee was bleeding, she

you

grabbed Zhan Jianxue's arm and

hurriedly

put away his beast form

trembling and said, "I lost

passed

of something and suddenly raised his head to say

cultivate

sounded a little random and Zhan

instantly understood what Ye

moment!" Zhan Wuya stopped Ye

around and was prepared to challenge the hundred itinerant cultivators who had passed the

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