Chapter 102: Kill the God of War, the Man from the Cave Heaven

While Zhou Longteng was shocked, Dugu Qiubai had already approached Su Jiutian.

Su Jiutian signaled him not to be polite, looked at Zhou Longteng who was shocked, and said slowly: "Well, I'll tell you, you will definitely be the one to die today."

"go!"

Zhou Longteng reacted and without any hesitation, he turned into a stream of light and fled to the south.

Although they were both martial gods, he could not see through Dugu Qiubai's realm. Out of caution, he chose to escape as soon as possible.

"I want to leave, but it's too late."

Dugu Qiubai chuckled, and then he waved his right arm. Endless sword intent spread out and blocked Zhou Longteng's way.

"Who are you?" Zhou Longteng had to stop.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that you are going to die soon." Dugu Qiubai said.

"Zixuan Cave Heaven is about to return. If you become an enemy of the Great Zhou Dynasty, you will be courting death."

Zhou Longteng said in a deep voice.

"Whether I am dead or alive is not something you need to worry about. Anyway, you are dead."

Dugu Qiubai spoke coldly, and as soon as he finished speaking, endless sword energy burst out from his body.

The sword energy filled the sky and earth, and its mighty power made the heaven and earth pale in comparison.

On the city wall, several demigods at this moment deeply realized the power of the God of War.

"As expected of him, he is Dugu Qiubai. He is truly unrivaled in the way of swordsmanship." Su Jiutian praised sincerely.

Zhou Longteng, who was locked in by the boundless sword energy, had a drastic change of expression and his pupils shrank sharply.

Since entering the realm of Martial God, he once again felt the breath of death.

"Roar!"

He roared, and the energy and blood in his body surged. The next moment, the infinite energy and blood turned into a blood-red dragon.

"hold head high!"

The blood-red dragon roared and stood in front of Zhou Longteng.

Immediately afterwards, endless sword energy came roaring and all slashed at the blood-colored dragon.

In just a breath of time, the blood-colored dragon collapsed.

Zhou Longteng was horrified and had no time to think. He burst out with power wildly, trying to resist the infinite sword intent.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a loud roar, and terrifying waves swept in all directions.

Soon, peace returned to the world.

Su Jiutian looked over and saw Dugu Qiubai still standing with his hands behind his back, while Zhou Longteng had blood foaming from his mouth, and his gorgeous clothes were torn and soaked with blood.

His breath was even weaker, and he was almost at the end of his strength.

"Not bad for being able to withstand my full-strength attack."

Dugu Qiubai began to praise.

Zhou Longteng suddenly became even more angry and spat out a mouthful of blood.

He was the son of the founding emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty and a powerful martial god. It was not bad for him to be praised by another martial god.

What a shame.

At this moment, he couldn't help but regret coming to Wensheng City.

Why didn't you let your father come?
Or wait for Zixuan Dongtian to return.

There is no medicine for regret in the world. Zhou Longteng knew that he would definitely die today.

"Su Jiutian, after I die, you traitors will surely die too."

At this moment, Zhou Longteng calmed down and no longer felt afraid.

"Kill him!"

Su Jiutian spoke coldly.

"puff!"

Dugu Qiubai raised his hand and shot out a sword energy, killing Zhou Longteng easily.

"Ding! The signed-in character kills the enemy. Congratulations to the host for obtaining 35 million points of luck!"

In my mind, the system prompt sounded on time.

Su Jiutian was stunned. He didn't expect that a martial god could obtain 35 million luck points.

"Dugu Qiubai, what realm is Zhou Longteng in?" Su Jiutian asked curiously.

"My lord, I am only in the middle stage of Martial God Realm." Dugu Qiubai said.

"In the middle stage of the Martial God Realm, 35 million points of luck can be provided. If it is in the late stage, the Great Perfection, wouldn't it be able to provide 40 million or even 50 million points of luck?"

Su Jiutian couldn't help thinking.

...Ancestral temple, in the small world.

Zhou Zhantian, who had his eyes closed and whose power was constantly pouring into the black hole, suddenly opened his eyes at the moment Zhou Longteng was killed.

"My son!"

Zhou Zhantian roared, and his terrifying aura made everyone present feel frightened.

"Your Majesty, what happened?"

After a moment, Zhou Zhantian suppressed the anger in his heart, and his martial god aura also subsided.

Dong Yuan then dared to ask.

"Long Teng has fallen."

Zhou Zhantian spoke in a deep voice, his eyes filled with deep pain.

This is his only son, and they have been living together in the small world of the ancestral temple for two or three thousand years, so naturally they have a deep affection for each other.

But now.

"My son, go with peace of mind. Your father will kill Su Jiutian and chop him into pieces to avenge you!"

Zhou Zhantian spoke coldly.

Duolong, who was at the outermost edge of the formation, secretly breathed a sigh of relief after listening to Zhou Zhantian's words.

In the palace.

The empress has also received the news.

"A martial god has fallen."

The empress murmured, her face full of disbelief.

Just half an hour ago, he vowed that Su Jiutian would definitely die this time.

But now, the ancestor of the Martial God Realm is dead.

Shangguan Ling'er, who had returned, also showed a look of shock on her face.

"Your Majesty, there must be a powerful martial god among the rebels."

Shangguan Ling'er said in a deep voice.

"Yes, among the rebels, there are powerful warriors."

The empress spoke slowly.

……

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"Ding! The signed-in character kills the enemy. Congratulations to the host for obtaining 630 million luck points!"

"Ding! The signed-in character kills the enemy. Congratulations to the host for obtaining 188 million luck points!"

"Ding! The signed-in character kills the enemy. Congratulations to the host for obtaining 233 million luck points!"

Time passed, and several days passed in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, the land of Jiuzhou is basically under Su Jiutian's control.

The generals of the six armies also returned to Wensheng City.

"System, open the properties panel."

After everyone stood up, Su Jiutian gave orders in his mind.

"Host: Su Jiutian!"

"Race: Human!"

"Physique: Killing God Physique!"

"Cultivation: Late Half-Emperor Realm!"

"Kung Fu: None!"

"Magic weapon: none!"

"Mount: Netherworld Dragon"

"Mystical Powers: Free and Easy Body Movement, Three God-Slaying Swords, Six Meridians Divine Sword, Nine Yang Divine Art!"

"Luck value: 1.4 billion!"

"Sign-in opportunities: 0 times (Saint-level sign-in)!"

"Signed characters: Zhao Yun, Yuan Zuozong, Jiang Wei, Cheng Yaojin, Liu Qingmei, Gao Shun, Qi Jiguang, Lin Pingzhi, Qin Pojia, Gongsun Zan, Yue Fei, Qin Qiong, Yi Jifeng, Yuwen Chengdu, Meng Huo, Ding Chunqiu, Ren Woxing, Cao Chun, Zhang Fei, Luo Yi, Yang Xiao, Chen Qingzhi, Xie Xuan, Xiang Yu, Yang Xiao, Li Yuanba, Yi Tianxing, Yue Laosan, Yang Lin, Huang Zhong, Fan Kuai, Ma Baoguo, Dongfang Bubai, Dugu Qiubai.

"Sign-in Corps (Organization): Great Snow Dragon Cavalry (Main General Yuan Zuozong), Black Armor Army (Main General Cheng Yaojin), Drizzle (Leader Liu Qingmei), Xianzhen Camp (Leader Gao Shun), Qi Family Army (Main General Qi Jiguang), Personal Guard Camp (Leader Qin Pojia), White Horse Volunteers (Main General Gongsun Zan), Beiwei Army (Main General Yue Fei), Tang Imperial Army (Main General Qin Qiong), Fiery Barbarian Bull (No Leader), Nanman Army (Main General Meng Huo), Tiger and Leopard Cavalry (Main General Cao Chun), Shu Army (Main General Zhang Fei), White Robe Army (Main General Chen Qingzhi), Northern Army (Main General Xie Xuan), Shu Imperial Army (Main General Jiang Wei), Great Sui Army (Main General Yang Lin), Great Han Army (Main General Fan Kuai)!"

"The total luck value has reached 140 million, and the realm has broken through to the late semi-emperor realm." Su Jiutian nodded with satisfaction.

At the same time, in the capital, in the small world.

The originally fist-sized black hole has turned into a space crack nearly ten feet in size.

Then, an illusory yet real voice came from the crack in space.

(End of this chapter)