Zhang Muzhi

The war of gods left the earth no winners, but a broken world.
Thousands of years later, the soul of the God of war created a new world from the ruins.
Nine reincarnations for the same one belief.
A youngster looked up at the starlit sky with his sword in hand.
Monsters, demons, evil persons…Whoever had the nerve to damage this world would end up dying.
To see how a youngster got onto the top of the world little by little, inherited the soul of the God of war, and defend his own world!

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The Brilliant Fighting Master

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Mu Zhenchuan was reluctant to accept the reality, but he could do nothing about it. He left dejected.


It was thanks to his younger brother Mu Ping's surprise that they had suffered a great loss, instead of teaching Jiang Chen a lesson.


He had wanted to mimic his brother, to give Jiang Chen a stare before leaving, but when he looked over, he caught Jiang Chen's sharp look towards him. He was given a good scare and in the end, ran away swiftly.


Baili Li was also regretting that she had provoked such a formidable swordsman. What she worried about most was her elder brother's condition.


Standing by the spiritual armor that had turned into pieces of iron, he was unable to get over the fact that he had been defeated by a single attack.


She was worried and she walked over. "Brother." 


Baili Tu didn't answer her. He turned around and walked towards Jiang Chen. He said, "I lost. The white tiger is yours. I'll see you in the competition of the Sacred Institute."


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