Cultivation Starts From the Journey Through Three Years

Chapter 693

It's a pity,

There is no way to kill them in one fell swoop in the first place.

But that can't be helped,

Although the late stage of the True Yuan Realm has an overwhelming advantage over the middle stage of the True Yuan Realm, they are not real ants, and a few can be crushed to death with one finger.

In order to go as smoothly as possible, Zhang Qingyuan could only kill the followers around the third prince first.

Cut off the wings.

Then face the remaining two people.

"This secret treasure was originally set up by my ancestors of the Houtu Sect, but it has been occupied and plundered by you Hai Clan for many years. Now Zhang wants to seek justice from you."

counting,

I was born in the Zhang family, was a disciple of the Houtu Sect, and even carried a token of the Houtu Sect's inheritance.

In the case of the death of the other two inheritors, it is not an exaggeration to say that this entire secret storehouse is exclusive to him alone.

"Oh, to be fair?"

Seeing the corpses of the attendants who had lost their vitality, and recalling the killings of the Sea Clan by humans over the years, the third prince laughed out of anger.

"Our Sea Clan has been invaded by your human race for many years, until we were driven out of our homeland, and we are still relentless. Every year, there are human monks invading, burning, killing and looting, each tribe is fighting, and the corpses are everywhere. Then who should our justice go to? Begging?!"

Because the sea people can stay in the sea,

It allows them to enter the depths of the sea and collect various rich cultivation resources on the seabed.

But this has aroused the greed of human beings. Even if they fled to this deep sea area, from time to time, human monks from the late stage of the true yuan state broke in, burning, killing and looting various island tribes.

As a member of the royal family among the sea clan, the third prince also knows more.

It is also clearer that the sea people are oppressed by the human race.

That is a crime beyond description, the endless hatred of the ages!

Looking at the raging anger in the eyes of the legendary young man of the Sea Clan in front of him, and the questioning from the depths of his soul, Zhang Qingyuan's face remained calm without any change.

"Wolves eat sheep by nature, but have you ever seen a sheep make a noise to accuse the wolf of its numerous crimes?"

"In this world, being weak is the original sin!"

Zhang Qingyuan moved.

Stepping out of the void in one step, the spirit, energy, and spirit were gathered together in an instant, and the sword was cut forward, and the sword light split the void, mighty like the Yangtze River, and the surrounding air became turbulent and boiling, like a raging wind sweeping.

In the face of this great momentum,

The high priest looked dignified and held up his scepter.

Halo patterns rose up on the surface of the scepter, and there were bursts of phantoms, like trees growing, beasts roaring, and finally the ball at the top of the scepter condensed into a star, and then shot out a beam of light that pierced the void, hitting Zhang Qingyuan heavily. The sword lights collided!

Boom! ! !

Exploding in the sky, boiling in space,

The space within a radius of one hundred feet suddenly collapsed, and a large pit appeared in the original place, and smoke and dust were everywhere.

A sword is blocked,

Zhang Qingyuan's complexion remained unchanged.

Holding the long sword in hand, the body of the sword turned into a stream of light like a scorching sun. The bright light has the rage of turbulent waves, and the sword light is like a sky river cutting through the space again!

"The strong dominate the weak, the strong dominate the behavior of the weak, and the weak prey on the strong. This is the law of the world."

"If the Sea Clan is strong enough to have the ability to talk to the Human Race and even surpass them, will humans treat the Sea Clan like this?"

"No! No matter how much wealth there is in the Sea Clan, if the Sea Clan has enough countermeasures, human beings will not carry out such brutal plundering, but will become friendly businessmen, maintain peace, and carry out trade wars with each other. Trading, and even the strength of the Sea Clan is too strong, humans still have to worry about the attack of the Sea Clan."

"All the injustices in this world are just caused by the lack of strength of the parties involved!"

When Zhang Qingyuan raised his hands and threw his feet, sword energy was everywhere, and the bright sword light reflected the sky!

The sky, the earth, and the void seemed to be torn apart by the sharp sword energy!

The high priest resisted again and again,

While waving the scepter, the rays of light gathered in the void to form tens of hundreds of feet of firebirds,

Kunpeng, the phantom of a monster, is engulfed in majestic power to contend with it.

Rumble rumble...

Successive explosions, forces colliding with each other and annihilating each other, the resulting impact set off a doomsday disaster-like storm between the heavens and the earth, layers of soil rose up into the sky, and then were smashed by the shock wave in an instant!

The surrounding land collapsed layer by layer under this terrifying attack!

But at the same time,

The figure of the high priest retreated steadily during the attack,

Facing the attack like a storm, he could only hold on, but he was at a disadvantage!

"Actually, I respect everything you have done, including reforming the civilization of the Sea Clan, strengthening the strength of your own group, and even mobilizing your people to launch a counterattack against the Human Race."

"Because any person with lofty ideals who works hard for the revival of his own ethnic group is enough to be respected."

Zhang Qingyuan remembered his previous life.

In the heavens and worlds depicted in the book, the human race lives at the bottom of the food chain. The protagonist finally overcomes many difficulties and leads the human race to stand upright on the earth again!

The shabby stories one by one make people excited.

Traveling to this world now, those stories that might have been just in the past may not necessarily be facts that happened in a certain world.

Such a protagonist undoubtedly made Zhang Qingyuan have high respect in his heart!

but,

This is limited to Terrans.

Because he is also a human race, standing on the human race's standpoint!

"However, even so, if I stand against the previous race, and for other races that pose a threat to the human race, I will only kill him without hesitation."

The war continues.

The High Priest struggled to resist Zhang Qingyuan's stormy attack.

The roar resounded through the sky,

But Zhang Qingyuan's voice still entered the third prince's ears clearly and word for word, and what he said contained unshakable perseverance!

The third prince was almost stunned.

In his past memory, the face of the human race in his heart has always been cunning, cruel, and greedy.

But at this moment,

The words of the unknown human race in front of him were like a sharp sword, piercing into his heart, unreservedly showing the bloody and cruel truth of the world in front of him!

But what frightened him even more and made him feel cold was the will of the human race in front of him!

"There is no need to resent, and no need to seek justice."

"If the situation of the human race is reversed from that of your sea race, I will work hard to make myself stronger, and like you, I will try to lead the rise of the human race and lead people to revenge."

"But in the process, if I was beheaded by the enemy, I would not resent the enemy's strength, resent the injustice of the world, and seek some justice from the enemy."

"Because I know that the result of all this is just because I am not strong enough!"

"The law of the jungle is the law of this world!"

As Zhang Qingyuan's last words fell, the tens of hundreds of feet of sword light swept across the sky, made a sharp whistle, and slashed heavily on the high priest's scepter with overwhelming force.

Click!

Under the immense force, the scepter finally couldn't hold on, and a crack appeared.

The High Priest's complexion changed drastically.

The whole person was chopped off hundreds of feet! High-speed text hand typing I have a proficiency panel chapter list

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