The attack just now was like Mars colliding with Earth, causing a shocking effect.
A huge pit that could accommodate 10 people appeared where Western Guest was originally standing. The place where Jin Zhan was standing was not any better. Spider-web-like cracks spread out with him as the center.
The powers possessed by both sides had reached a level that was far beyond the limits of ordinary people, so the destructive power they caused was also far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
The Innate Powerhouses on the wall were still fine. They could not do this, but they also had the same essential power. Furthermore, several decades ago, they had also witnessed a similar battle on this plain. Thus, although their eyes were filled with excitement, there was no commotion.
On the other hand, the young masters were truly stunned. At this point, they realized that a human's flesh and blood could also possess such great power.
The moment Western Guest's body flew backward, he had returned to normal. His feet landed on the ground, and he asked bitterly, "Your Excellency, who are you?"
Not only was his voice dry, but he also stuttered a little. It was clear that he had just learned this language not long ago and had yet to familiarize himself with it.
Jin Zhan held his head high and puffed out his chest. He said loudly, "I'm Jin Zhan Zhan. Have you heard of me?"
The young master was stunned. Such a complicated and special response was clearly beyond his understanding.
Having said that, he was only stunned for a few breaths. Following that, he suddenly raised his head, and there was an indescribable feeling in his eyes.
"Jin Zhan Zhan … You're Jin Zhan Zhan?"
Perhaps he did not understand Jin Zhan Zhan's words, but it was obvious that he heard Jin Zhan Zhan's name clearly.
Jin Zhan Zhan laughed out loud, and his laughter was filled with pride.
On the wall, there was also a clamor. The name Jin Zhan Zhan seemed to have an incredible magical power. Whether it was friend or foe, after hearing this name, one would feel a sensation.
The number one person below Venerable Ones in the Great Shen Empire.
Even He Yiming, who was far away in the northwest, had heard of such a resounding title, let alone on the ground of the Great Shen Empire.
Next, there was a thunderous roar on the wall. An extremely fanatical atmosphere spread quickly as if it had the characteristics of a plague.
Someone suddenly shouted, "Jin Zhanzhong."
Then, at least tens of thousands of people shouted at the same time. This voice boomed in the city, and it seemed to spread endlessly into the distance.
Jin Zhanzheng stood there valiantly, like a great king receiving the cheers of his people.
He Yiming watched the scene unfold in astonishment.
Only now did he realize that the man who had been with him for the past few months actually had such a great reputation in this country.
This was achieved step by step by Jin Zhanzhong with his strength. With his strength, he had won one battle after another, and he had accumulated great prestige through his continuous victories.
As the number one person below Venerable One, he had never been defeated by anyone below Venerable One.
Inexplicably, the hot blood in He Yiming's heart seemed to boil even more. Unknowingly, he clenched his fists. If another visitor from the West of the same level appeared at this moment, He Yiming would beat him into a pig's head before Jin Zhanzheng did it.
The Western visitor, whose momentum had been weakened to the extreme, gradually turned pale. He took a deep breath, then he turned around and fled to the west at an unparalleled speed.
When he arrived here, he had caused such a huge commotion with his strength alone. He was magnificent and awe-inspiring.
However, at this moment, when he left, he only left behind a lonely back. He was like a dog that had lost its home, and he was in an indescribably sorry state.
The laughter on the wall became louder. Everyone's anger had calmed down. After Jin Zhanzheng made his move, they were only left with joy.
Jin Zhanzheng did not return to Town Gold. Instead, after the Western visitor escaped for a while, he exerted force in his legs and chased after him.
Looking at how relaxed he was, everyone knew that he was playing a game of cat and mouse. For a moment, the cheers on the wall became more and more intense.
He Yiming's heart moved slightly. He half-turned and ran in the other direction.
Although the wall was very high, this height did not cause any hindrance to him. He leaped over the wall with a little force. Although there weren't as many people on this side of the city wall as compared to the front, no one was able to clearly see He Yiming's movements when he left as if he was flying.
Just as the two of them left Gold City, a fat man in the largest mansion in the city shook his head and muttered to himself, "I've already warned them, but if they want to go, then it has nothing to do with me. The Grand Divine Wind Palace probably won't blame me. Hehe … Jin Zhanzheng, He Yiming, I'm really looking forward to it. I don't know if you can leave Crying Ghost Ridge alive this time. "
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The wind whistled in his ears, and He Yiming saw a clear line between two points in his eyes.
He took a step forward and was already dozens of feet away. After a few ups and downs, he was already walking side by side with Jin Zhanzheng.
Jin Zhanzheng did not even turn his head, as if he had already guessed that He Yiming would follow.
"Brother Jin, what are your plans?" He Yiming asked in a low voice, "Are you going to let this person go?"
In terms of speed alone, He Yiming and Jin Zhanzheng's speed might not be much faster than the Western visitor in front of them without the use of a super powerful and cheat-like light body technique like the Ten Thousand Miles Idle Courtyard.
However, both of them were well aware that if they really wanted to keep that person here, it would not be too difficult. After all, that person's momentum and confidence had completely collapsed. Although it was not easy to deal with such a person, it was far easier to capture and kill him than when they first encountered him.
Jin Zhanzheng smiled, "Brother He, Brother He, we have an old saying in the East, 'It is impolite not to reciprocate.'"
He Yiming immediately understood what he meant. Although he had long known that Jin Zhanzheng was extremely daring, he was still very surprised that he would directly charge into the other party's lair.
However, this feeling of surprise was only for a moment. The blood in his chest that had long been boiling suddenly took the absolute upper hand.
"Since Brother Jin is in such a good mood, I will accompany you."
The two of them looked at each other and burst into laughter at the same time. It was as if they were not tracking a strong enemy at the moment, nor did they intend to go deep into the tiger's den, but like friends chatting about some light topic.
Their laughter spread far and wide, but in the ears of the Western visitor, it was like a death bell, making him tremble with fear.
Gritting his teeth fiercely, the Western visitor's speed became faster and faster above the limit.
Under the direct threat to his life, his potential was once again stimulated. If he could survive this time and expel the shadow of failure, then he would take another step forward in his cultivation of martial arts.
The three of them were extremely fast, far surpassing all the famous horses in the world. Moreover, their physical strength was so abundant that it seemed like they could persist even if they ran to the ends of the earth.
Town Gold City was hundreds of miles away from the frontline city, but it was nothing in their eyes.
That person was far more familiar with the environment here than Jin Zhanzheng and Jin Zhanzheng, so the route they took was far away from those satellite cities. But even so, when they ran past the last city, they were still discovered.
On the tall city wall of this city, there were three men standing confidently on the city wall.
The three of them had different expressions on their faces. However, without exception, all three of them had an air of superiority.
This kind of aura could only be possessed by the descendants of big families that had been passed down for more than several generations, but it was particularly outstanding on them.
If the descendants of the aristocratic families in Town Gold City were to be compared to the 3 of them, the difference between them would be the difference between a chicken and a phoenix.
The 3 of them were standing very close to each other, but they were intentionally or unintentionally forming a triangle. The atmosphere between them was not tit-for-tat, but it was not friendly either. It seemed like they were in a benign competitive relationship.
At this moment, the 3 of them were focused in one direction, and they had grave looks on their faces.
The three figures in the distance seemed to be very far away, but with their cultivation, they could easily sense that they were moving at an exaggerated speed, as if they were flying.
The 3 of them looked at each other and noticed the horror in each other's eyes.
Given the speed, they would not be able to achieve it even if they went all out.
One of them suddenly sighed and said, "Before I came here, the old patriarch warned me. Once the war between the east and the west is near, this place will be filled with powerhouses. I've always been confident, but now I know that I've underestimated the heroes in the world. "
The other person frowned and said, "Brother Fang, there's no need to belittle yourself like this. Although these three people's movement techniques have their merits, they're still very weak. Although the three of us have great martial arts skills, we're not necessarily weaker than them. "
The man with the surname Fang smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Zhu, I'm not belittling myself. It's just that I've seen the heroes in the world, which is why I'm feeling emotional."
The third person who remained silent was dressed like a Confucian scholar. His eyes lit up as he looked into the distance, and a faint aura fluctuation appeared on his body.
The man with the surname Fang quickly said, "Brother Hao, the 3 of them are heading in the direction where the western camp is. We mustn't act rashly. "
The man nodded, but there was still a strong fighting spirit in his eyes.
His eyes were calm and deep as he stared at the 3 figures that were gradually disappearing into the distance. There was a deep sense of unwillingness and regret in his eyes.
Nonetheless, he did not move at all from the beginning to the end, as if there was an invisible shackle on his body that firmly bound him to the place. (To be continued, if you want to know what happened next, please go to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters, support the author, support the original reading!)
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