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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After the remaining citizens had run out of the city, Jiang Chen didn't detonate the Magic Column right away.

He, Fan Tu, and the other eleven Dark Soldiers landed in the city. Seeing the empty streets, their blood was burning.

Since the end of the Pulse Invigorating Ceremony, the Black Dragon City had been like a shadow cast over the Southwind Ridge. The danger of extermination that could have happened at any time was a heavy burden on everyone.

Fan Tu dashed to the city gates. With a blare, the city wall collapsed, throwing up a cloud of dust as high as 300 feet.

That wall was exactly where Jiang Qingyu's loyal subordinates, and Fan Tu's brothers, had been hanged.

They had gotten their revenge. The Jiangs who had died here would be comforted in heaven.

"Young master, don't we need to send reinforcements to the Southwind Ridge?" a Dark Soldier asked, since Ning Hai had claimed he would send people to exterminate the Jiangs.

Die from the Evil You Brought on Yourself