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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"As long as I can absorb a divine body's blood, it will be impossible for even a Sacred Spirit to kill me. At that time, I will be able to start a massacre here." The Blood Emperor didn't dream about leaving the Blood Sea Realm. All he wanted was to start a massacre and kill all the Sacred Lords. He would then manage to inflict grave damage upon the whole world, so that when the Blood Clans invaded them, they wouldn't have enough power to ward them off.

All of a sudden, Shui Zhener stood in front of Jiang Chen. She extended her hands and obstructed the Blood Emperor from walking forward.

"Well?" The Blood Emperor was confused by this. "Do you want to protect this guy? Don't you know what you amount to?"

Shui Zhener didn't speak, but her gaze became resolute.

"Foolish!" The Blood Emperor scurried forward, reaching Shui Zhener in the twinkling of an eye. His big hands were about to tear her apart.

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