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 approaching troop was formed by the War Chariot Troop, the Holy Wind Troop, and the Black Dragon Troop, which were all elite among the elites.

There were more than 30 Venerables.

The Third Legion would normally send an upper troop to confront such a lineup, but they only had two battle groups from the middle troop and the Shadow Pursuing Troop at that moment.

The Shadow Pursuing Troop usually acted on their own, as they weren't even a battle group.

Facing such a huge gap in strength, Zhao Wenhao pulled a long face.

"The Dragon Rebel Army's overall strength isn't a match for ours. Since they've sent so many elites here, their force must be weak in other places. We just need to try our best to not lose this place," Jiang Chen said.

"Yeah." The three corps commanders agreed with him. They looked around for good locations to deploy the defense.

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