Chapter 963: God's Crying Halberd, Sign-In Seven-Star Reward, God of War Atlas!

War God Mountain is located deep in the War God Academy.

It is a majestic mountain that rises into the sky.

The peak of the War God, the world is proud.

The first generation of War God founded the War God Academy and inherited the title of War God.

He inserted his own personal weapon, the God's Weeping Battle Halberd, on the top of the peaks.

To this day, no one can pull it out.

Since then, War God Mountain has become a sacred place for the War God Academy.

I don't know how many alien creatures have come to War God Mountain to admire and commemorate the grace of the first generation of War God.

It can be said that War God Mountain is the place of honor and faith of the War God Academy.

And now, the entire War God Mountain, inside and outside, I don't know how many alien creatures have gathered here.

Many people arrived early, took a good position, and waited for the start of the shocking war.

Prince Bi'an, Li Jiuming, Pu Yao and other king-level geniuses came here early.

"Everyone, what do you think the result will be this time?" Li Jiuming asked.

"The legend of the Chaos Body's invincibility will end." Pu Yao said coldly.

"I'm here to witness his failure." There was a cold light in the eyes of the Prince of the Other Shore.

Last time at the Heaven's Chosen Event, Jun Xiaoyao slapped him in the face, making him lose face.

This time, the Prince of the Other Shore came to see how powerful Jun Xiaoyao was.

If the Emperor Mojie could easily suppress Jun Xiaoyao.

Then he wouldn't have to be too afraid of Jun Xiaoyao, and could directly get back at him.

On the other side, Tushan Wanwan, Tushan Chunchun, Fei Qingxue, Su Hongyi and several other women also came.

When Su Hongyi appeared, she surprised a group of people.

She was wearing a red dress, exquisite and refined.

Many people sighed that Jun Xiaoyao was really a discerning person, picking gold from sand.

"Sister Wanwan, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that Tushan Wanwan seemed a little angry, Tushan Chunchun asked curiously.

"I just taught Xiao Hei a lesson, but he ran away. I picked him up."

Tushan Wanwan was a little angry.

Yun Xiao Hei actually ran away alone.

If you raise a dog for a long time, it will know how to be grateful and repay its owner.

But Yun Xiao Hei ran away without saying a word.

Even if she said hello, Tushan Wanwan would not be so angry.

"Isn't he just a groom? Why are you angry, sister Wanwan?" Tushan Chunchun curled her lips, thinking it was a big deal.

"Forget it, forget him. I have done my best for him. Who told him to doubt the character of the young master behind his back?" Tushan Wanwan also shook her head.

Yun Xiao Hei's biggest fault was to doubt Jun Xiaoyao.

This ungrateful person, it's okay to leave.

"Mr.'s opponent is the son of Emperor Mojie." Tushan Chunchun's big eyes showed worry.

As one of the seven little emperors, the prestige of the Mojie Emperor in the foreign land is very high.

"I believe in the young master, he has this ability." Tushan Wanwan said firmly.

In the competition with Jun Xiaoyao, she could feel that Jun Xiaoyao's strength was more unfathomable than the universe.

Jun Xiaoyao, absolutely never tried his best.

Even when he killed the supreme old servant, Jun Xiaoyao definitely did not try his best.

This is why Tushan Wanwan has confidence in him.

As time goes by, more and more people gather around the God of War Mountain.

Even some elders of the God of War Academy came to watch the battle.

After all, this can be regarded as the peak battle of the young generation in the foreign land.

The Mojie Emperor, one of the seven little emperors, fights against the quasi-God of War Chaos Body.

Finally, in the spotlight, a peerless figure in white came across the sky.

Jun Xiaoyao looked calm and looked at the God of War Mountain.

The wind blew, blowing up the strands of hair, each strand was crystal clear, as if there was a flow of energy.

Many women who saw Jun Xiaoyao for the first time showed a touch of surprise in their eyes.

"No wonder even King Luo wants to eat tender grass, the Chaos Body is too transcendent." Many proud women had a glimmer in their eyes.

"Being handsome can't be eaten, when the son of Emperor Mojie comes, can he still maintain this transcendence?"

Some male proud women whispered sourly in private.

"Sir..."

Tushan Chunchun's eyes also lit up.

But they were also very sensible.

Jun Xiaoyao was about to start a war, and he needed to adjust his own state, so they didn't want to disturb him.

Jun Xiaoyao slowly stepped onto the God of War Mountain.

Tens of thousands of eyes around him followed Jun Xiaoyao.

God of War Mountain is very high and steep, and there is a kind of hidden pressure, like a god of war, standing proudly in the world.

Jun Xiaoyao's face was calm, and his steps were neither hurried nor slow.

The son of Emperor Mojie had not arrived yet, so he could sign in at the top of the God of War Mountain first.

Soon, Jun Xiaoyao arrived at the top of the God of War Mountain.

Looking around, the entire top of the God of War Mountain was also very wide.

The entire God of War Mountain was branded with ancient and complex runes.

Even if the strongest fought, they could not shake the entire mountain.

Jun Xiaoyao saw it at a glance, in the center of the mountain.

A dark golden halberd was inserted upside down in the center.

The halberd was seven feet long, dark all over, reflecting the black gold light.

The most special thing about it was that there were blood lines on the halberd.

It looked like human blood vessels.

A desolate, murderous, domineering, and vast aura was surging.

Shenqi War Halberd!

The founder of the God of War Academy, the weapon of the first generation of the God of War.

It is inserted into the God of War Mountain and no one has been able to pull it out from ancient times to the present.

This is not something that can be pulled out by force alone.

It requires a will to carry the destiny of the God of War!

Jun Xiaoyao felt it the first time he saw the God's Cry Battle Halberd.

His wrist was slightly hot, like a branding iron.

The dark hexagram mark seemed to be out of control and appeared on its own.

"Sure enough..." A dark light flashed in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.

Just as he expected.

The founder of the God of War Academy, the first generation of God of War.

He is also one of the six kings of world destruction!

And if Jun Xiaoyao guessed correctly.

The man who was like a demon king that he killed in the Heavenly Tomb.

If nothing unexpected happens, he should be the successor of the destiny of the first generation of God of War.

In other words, the destiny of the first generation of God of War to destroy the world was inherited by that man.

As a result, Jun Xiaoyao directly killed that man in the Heavenly Tomb.

As a result, the destiny and the black hexagram mark fell on himself.

In this way, Jun Xiaoyao is the successor of the will of the first generation of God of War.

The word "fate" is indeed amazing!

Jun Xiaoyao approached the God's Weeping Battle Halberd.

The entire God of War Mountain actually began to tremble slightly.

"What's going on?"

Some of the elders of the God of War Academy showed doubt in their eyes.

Mu Lao was also there, and he looked at the God's Weeping Battle Halberd with a little surprise.

This God's Weeping Battle Halberd has been silent for several epochs.

But today...

Mu Lao looked at Jun Xiaoyao deeply.

Here, after Jun Xiaoyao approached the God's Weeping Battle Halberd, the system prompt sound came from his mind.

"You have arrived at the sign-in place, God of War Mountain, do you want to sign in?"

"Sign in."

"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have won the seven-star reward, the God of War Atlas!"