Lu Mingfei, the Martial Saint of the Dragon Clan

"I don't know what other people are like?"

Fingel was holding grass roots in his mouth and basking in the sun.

"Speaking of which, Kyushu, I thought it was a place similar to the ancient Far East."

"did not expect."

A loud roar shook the forest.

"Mom!"

As soon as Fingel turned over, he threw away his two long legs and ran as fast as he could. He really didn't choose the way. No matter what was in front of him, whether it was a tree or a stone, Fingel would treat everyone equally and hit him with a fist. He would beat them away or break them into pieces, and a burst of smoke would appear. Rising, Fingel burst out of the smoke.

Fingel transformed into a bulldozer and rampaged through the jungle.

The momentum behind him is far greater than that of Fingal.

It was a snow-white ape, with ferocious fangs exposed, and an unusually large size. The King Kong that Fingel had seen in the movie could only be regarded as the grandson of the white ape boss at best.

The white ape locked onto Fingel, occasionally uprooting a tree and throwing it as a javelin. Fingel did not look back and avoided it with precision like an eye in the back of his head.

Fingel escaped with his tongue hanging out, and his eyeballs were bloodshot.

"I said boss!"

Fingal yelled.

"I just ate a few of your fruits!"

"As for chasing me for a month!"

"Are you tired?"

The white ape became even more angry and threw the giant tree again and again. This human being really dared to say, what are just a few fruits? They were the spiritual fruits that he had worked hard to guard for nearly two hundred years before they finally matured. He was reluctant to part with them. If you eat, you, a human, will ruin it in a few mouthfuls. The white ape can't wait to grab Fingel and swallow him whole to see if he can squeeze out some of the effects of the spiritual fruit.

Of course Fingel, who was focused on running for his life, did not bother to look inside. If Fingel could look inside himself at this time, he would be surprised to find that a steady stream of golden light spots emerged from unknown places in his body. The light spots flooded into his limbs, bones, and internal organs, subtly strengthening his body.

Fingel originally followed a method that was more focused on body training, but while running for his life, he coincided with the true meaning of the method. The method started to work on its own, and slowly, his cultivation level was improving.

However, Fingel probably didn't have the time to think about this.

He will die. If he is caught, he will die!

"Ahhh!"

Fingel's eyes were determined.

"I will definitely survive!"

"Speaking of which, are they running hard too?"

"I really want to take a photo of Chu Zihang running!"

it's dark.

Fingel wondered, strange, isn't it noon?

He looked up.

The furious white ape descended from the sky.

"Ahhhhh!"

You can't escape, you can't escape, you definitely can't escape this time.

Fingel gritted his teeth.

Fight!

He opened a boxing stance, the most common boxing stance that anyone who has ever seen a boxing match would know.

Bronze Throne!

The texture of cyan steel color is all over the body, and Fingel is completely transformed into a bronze statue, Greek style, full of powerful beauty.

not enough!

After that……

A golden light lit up between Fingel's brows, and spread all over his body in an instant. He was not a bronze statue, he was a modern person, or a golden body.

The white ape smashed it down.

Fingel punched.

"Roar!"

…………

"We are killers, we are the fairest. Everyone in the world will die. No matter how you are a prince, no matter how rich or poor you are, no matter how high you are, you will die."

"We bring death to the world."

"You remember it well."

She said to the petite disciple.

"zero."

Zero said nothing.

The more this happens, the more satisfied she is. This is a girl she picked up in the mountains. She is the only one in her life who has a gold medal killer at heart. If there are natural killers in Kyushu who can do the job of killers without any training, then she must be zero.

She brought Zero back to the organization, registered him, and taught him personally.

But later, whenever she thought about it, she always felt that it was not she who brought Zero back, but Zero who chose her.

Zero asked her then.

"You are a killer. You said that a killer can kill anyone."

"good."

"Can Wai Gang kill him?"

"able."

"Can the Martial Saint kill?"

She was shocked, and when she looked at Zero again, she actually heard the word "Martial Saint" in this small and remote place.

But can the Martial Saint kill?

She thought of the legend, the origin of the organization, the owner who was respected as the founder by countless killers.

"As long as you are a human being, as long as you are alive, you will die if you are killed."

"Martial Saint too."

Zero nodded.

"I studied."

Later, she recalled this scene countless times. After Zero's debut, Zero went on a mission for the first time. From body training to inhuman, the name of Ice Girl resounded throughout the martial arts world, until Zero killed the first Wai Gang.

She finally understood that Zero's question back then was not an innocent and unobjectionable question from a little girl.

Zero is serious.

From the very beginning, Zero’s goal was the Martial Saint.

How crazy.

The heavy rain hit her body. She endured the severe pain of the injury, pushed her strength to the extreme, and ran away frantically.

However, she knew it was useless.

Zero is coming.

The hair-thin thread cut off the hamstring, very accurately, she thought happily.

The force of ice invades from the wound and travels between the flesh and blood.

She fell and fell into the water.

"Come out!"

"zero!"

"I know it is you!"

There was no sound in the surrounding area, except for the heavy rain. The rain was so heavy that she couldn't open her eyes.

"anyway."

"I am also the one who takes you back to the organization."

"I was also the one who taught you...Master."

"Zero, come out."

"From the moment I betrayed the organization, I had no intention of living."

"I'm very pleased that you took over the task of cleaning me."

"I will die with no regrets if I can die in the hands of Pingsheng's most proud disciple."

"I just want to see you one last time."

"Speaking of which, Zero, you have accomplished enough by completing this order."

"It's unbelievable."

"Someone actually did it. Kill ten Wai Gang, accumulate merit, and meet the poster."

"That's the poster, the founder of all killers in the world of Kyushu. You've heard of me, right? The poster once actually killed a martial saint."

“I also really want to see the owner’s style.”

Maybe she was really about to die. She talked a lot, and it was not like her to be weak at all.

However, Zero did not show up until she breathed her last breath.

"This is it."

Before she died, she said softly.

She died with a smile on her face.

The pale thunder reflected the sky and the earth, and in an instant, everything turned white.

Outside her body, in the distance, the thunder reflected a petite girl.

In the next thunderbolt, the girl disappeared.

After the rain, the sky cleared, and the wild dog sniffed her body. The beast's eyes were full of greedy green light. He wanted to eat, but he couldn't. When the wild dog stepped into a three-foot radius of her body, the earth roared and the soil rolled. There was a bottomless pit in the ground, and there were corpses and wild dogs there.

Zero remembered her repeated instructions.

"Waigang is very difficult to kill, so be careful and remember it."

Zero remembered.

Returning to the building, redeeming the merits, and entering the cemetery, no one expected that the organization's most prestigious building owner, the legendary killer who had personally killed a martial saint, would find his seclusion in a deserted mass grave.

"Little baby, this road is not easy for an old woman to walk."

"I know."

"hehe."

The host smiled like a night owl.

"Then, follow me, old lady."

…………

One day, one night, twelve hours.

"How much longer?"

"An hour."

"Only one hour..."

The three elders and the three masters of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism observed the sky together.

The sky in the Hidden Gate is no longer a normal sky. The vortex is drooping, and it looks like there is a hole in the sky. As time goes by, it can be seen that a golden eye is faintly revealed from the hole in the center of the vortex.

"That is……"

The third elder pondered.

"Black King."

The Heavenly Master said.

The third elder frowned.

"Black King..."

"So, time is really running out."

The Heavenly Master snorted coldly.

"Why, you still don't believe my calculation?"

The third elder smiled.

"I don't know how they are progressing."

The six of Chu Zihang were sitting in front of the group of words. Circles of candlelight surrounded them. Next to them were three disciples holding various magical instruments. They were presiding over the inheritance ritual.

From the appearance, it is difficult to tell the progress of the inheritance of the six people of Chu Zihang. It is not known what kind of inheritance they have received, whether it is Waigang or Martial Saint. It is also unknown what stage their inheritance has reached and whether they can catch up with the point where the Hidden Sect is broken.

"That boy Jack, what a pity."

Master said.

"Everyone has his or her own fate."

The third elder said.

"The Hidden Sect needs a Wai Gang, otherwise it won't last for thirteen hours. Today's descendants of gods are not comparable to those of the past. If it really comes to the age of gods, I don't know how many of the descendants of gods have been sublimated to become gods."

Having said this, several people subconsciously glanced at Caesar and smiled slightly.

"Oh, the God's biggest plan has now given us an advantage."

"Yes, yes."

"No surprise, they want to use Caesar to create a throne for the gods."

"How can a mere lord god be compared with me, the Nine Provinces Martial Saint?" Speaking of which, this Caesar can definitely inherit the legacy of a Martial Saint.

"One goes down and the other goes up. Cause and effect are retributive. It's really wonderful."

After sighing for a while, the third elder returned to Jack.

They were also really worried about Jack. Outside the Hidden Gate, Jack was the only one who fought against the gods to protect the Hidden Gate and buy time for Chu Zihang's six people to inherit.

"I understand what you mean."

The third elder said.

"I am ashamed of my ancestors. As for my generation, the only materials that can be used are only two women named Jack Lowe."

"It's fine with Jack. At that time, we didn't know the true inheritance of the Martial Saint, but even if we knew, Jack and I would have made the same choice."

"The Hidden Gate needs a outer gang, otherwise the descendants of the gods will attack first."

"Moreover."

The third elder said.

"That kid Jack has a Waigang inheritance, which is already very impressive. However, his heels are shallow and his foundation is not strong enough."

"no way."

"Jack and Luo Nu both grew up in our Hidden Sect. They cultivated to the point of becoming non-human before going out. After fifty thousand years, the Hidden Sect is no longer the same as it used to be. Their background is very shallow. It is very difficult for them to be promoted to non-human. difficult."

When the master heard this, he sighed: "We are in a dilemma."

"It's the limit to be able to survive until today. If it takes a few more years, I'm afraid not even a non-human can come out of the Hidden Sect."

"Don't mention him."

The third elder said.

"It's useless to talk about the past."

"It's Luo Nu..."

"Why, do you think that Luo Nu has a glimmer of hope and can obtain the inheritance of the Martial Saint?"

"Not her."

The third elder said.

"It's the people around Luo Nu."

"oh?"

Master, the Heavenly Master and the abbot were all interested.

It sounds like the third elder has decided that there is still someone who can inherit the Martial Saint inheritance.

"You have been away all year round, but you don't know that His Majesty has taken in several disciples in this world."

"Is it special?"

"Very special."

The third elder said.

"Your Majesty practices martial arts. I don't need to say more. The mixed races in this world also practice martial arts. This is favored by the laws of heaven and earth, and it is normal."

"But these disciples His Majesty has accepted are mortals."

"They are not hybrids, nor are they the remnants of my Nine Provinces. They are mortals born and raised in this world. There is nothing special about them."

The three masters and three people were moved.

"you mean……"

The third elder nodded.

"Irrespective of others, these people are the ones where my Kyushu martial arts has truly blossomed and spread in this world, inheriting His Majesty's legal system. They are upright and pure."

"That is to say."

The Heavenly Master narrowed his eyes.

"My luck in the Nine Provinces and the luck in the Dragon Clan should be with these people."

"Exactly."

"there's a few?"

"Two, one male and one female, one is extremely talented, the other is perseverant, just in line with the yin and yang of the universe."

The more the three Heavenly Masters listened, the more excited they became.

"Where are these two people?"

"Call quickly, no, I will invite you, we will invite you together!"

"Oh, you forgot, what time is this now?"

"Too."

The three of them took a look at the whirlpool in the sky. The golden pupils belonging to the Black King were high in the sky.

"Pity."

They finally understood why the third elder said it was a pity.

Compared with the two people mentioned by the third elder, Luo Nu, who was a good material in their eyes before, seems to be just mediocre.

"You say, after this disaster is over, we will return to Kyushu and take these two people with us to form the foundation of Kyushu's prosperity. How about that?"

The abbot spoke.

Both the Master and the Heavenly Master remained silent.

"That's all."

The third elder said.

"Everyone has his or her own destiny. This is not something you Buddhists often talk about. These two people are not things in the pond. They are the seeds that can prosper an era. It is up to them to choose the future. We cannot interfere. .”

"We can't interfere. Don't forget, these two are His Majesty's disciples. His Majesty caught the eye of them when they entered the palace."

After hearing this, the three people who were still silent suddenly changed their expressions.

They seemed to have thought of something.

The first person to react was Master.

"etc."

Master said.

"If it is true as you said, these two people have caught His Majesty's eyes."

"The inheritance of the Nine Provinces, or even the inheritance of the Martial Saint, is such a big event, and will be followed by a decisive battle with the gods of this world."

"Why are these two not here?"

"Not naturally because..."

The third elder paused, he also thought of it, and the third elder frowned.

Their Majesty, Lu Mingfei, once stood in the river of destiny outside the world and observed the future.

Therefore, Lu Mingfei decided on the inheritance at this moment and called six people from Chu Zihang.

It can all be explained up to this point.

But the two people the Third Elder mentioned were the first two people Lu Mingfei inherited the Kyushu Martial Arts in this world, Yuanyuan and Chen Ping'an. As the saying goes, two are born, three is born from two, and all things are born from three. Here, Lu Mingfei is one, the first and oldest founder of Jiuzhou Martial Arts in this world, while Yuanyuan and Chen Pingan are two, they are mortals who inherited the fate of Jiuzhou Martial Arts, and then more and more people practiced it. Use your strength and embark on the martial arts path.

Therefore, Yuanyuan and Chen Ping'an really fell in Lu Mingfei's eyes, and the third elder was not wrong about this.

So, now that Lu Mingfei has entered Lu Mingfei's eyes, how could Lu Mingfei, who had observed the long river of destiny, not leave any backup plan behind?

Your Majesty must have already made a plan.

But His Majesty’s plan is...

It was at this moment that the Heavenly Master suddenly raised his head, extremely horrified.

"That is!"

From a distance, at the end of the sky and the earth, at the boundary between the Hidden Gate and the world outside, a stream of light came through the sky and went straight to the people in front of the group of words. It was too late for them to take action, and they only saw one person's heavenly spirit submerged in the stream of light. The person is none other than Su Enxi.

"What the hell..."

The Master is puzzled.

"Leave her alone!"

The third elder sighed.

"Look to the sky!"

Thick clouds swirled across the sky and the earth, and the golden eyes were solid. After a period of chaotic rotation, the Black King cast his gaze on this place.

The world's last bell rings.

Era changes.

The Heavenly Master looked up to the sky and spurted blood, his face as white as paper.

"Alas!"