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Home > Xuanhuan > Apex War God > Chapter 1793

Chapter 1793

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The Son of the War God.

This was a prodigy chosen by the Eight Great Battle Clans every five hundred years.

Anyone below the age of five hundred could participate.

Once one became the Son of the War God, they would become the leader of the Eight Great Battle Clans for five hundred years until a new Son of the War God appeared.

In the previous generation, the Son of the War God was from the Yang Clan, and the Son of the War God from the previous generation was from the Xuan Yuan Clan. The Son of the War God that appeared every five hundred years would affect the power structure of the Eight Great Clans.

However, the Eight Great Clans had always been united against outsiders, and no one could easily destroy this atmosphere.

This time, the Xing Clan had a prodigy who had the chance to become the Son of the War God. And the people who had just charged over were from the Xing Clan. They were promoting this candidate.

Yang Wu and Lu Zhi chose a restaurant and ordered a few dishes. As they ate, they listened to the people in the restaurant chat about the Battle Clans.

However, other than the "Son of the War God" selection, most of it was just news.

"My Lord, if you participate in this Son of the War God selection, they won't have anything to do with it, right?" Lu Zhi laughed.

"What's the point of competing with young people?" Yang Wu replied.

"You make it sound like you're old. However, if a prodigy comes, there should be a chance. My Lord, don't you want to try?"

"I'm just here to take a look. I don't really plan on doing anything to the Battle Clan."



Yang Wu and Lu Zhi prepared to head to the God of War Pagoda that the Eight Great Battle Clans revered.

In the past, there was also a God of War Pagoda in the Transcendent Realm. It was a divine artifact.

They didn't expect the War State to also have a God of War Pagoda. Furthermore, this God of War Pagoda was open to everyone. Anyone who obtained the God of War Pagoda's recognition and reached a certain level could also join the Battle Clan.

Yang Wu had obtained the Mystic Disk Shield, which was a half-immortal weapon. He also had the electric fork, which was an immortal weapon. He didn't have much desire for the God of War Pagoda, but he wanted to see how the Battle Clans here were different from the Transcendent Realm's Battle Clans.

When he arrived near the God of War Pagoda, he saw an ancient God of War pagoda in the center of the city. It was surrounded by Xuan Qi of Heaven and Earth...

"The Battle Race is really magnanimous. They just placed the God of War Pagoda here. Aren't they afraid that someone will take it away?" Lu Zhi said.

He didn't try to hide what he said, but deliberately said it out loud.

Sure enough, someone replied, "This is the world of the Battle Race. Who dares to take this God of War Pagoda? Are they tired of living?"

"Is that so? Could it be that those True God rank powerhouses didn't have such thoughts? I don't believe it! "Lu Zhi replied.

"Little Big Brother, you look so cute. You must not have gotten involved yet. This God of War Pagoda can only be used by people with the bloodline of the Battle Tribe. Moreover, even True Gods might not be able to activate it easily. I heard that this is a Monarch Weapon," that person replied.

"That's true. The Eight Great Battle Tribes' experts must be guarding this place. With the help of this God of War Pagoda, even a Thearch might not be able to survive," Lu Zhi replied.

"That's right." That person replied, then approached Lu Zhi and said, "Little Big Brother, how should I address you? Let's be friends?"

His wretched eyes roamed over Lu Zhi's body. Clearly, he thought that Lu Zhi was his younger sister who was cross-dressing.

However, before he could get close to Lu Zhi, he was sent flying.

Yang Wu couldn't help but laugh. "Beautiful Military Advisor, you're still as charming as ever."

"Lord, don't laugh at me. It's not my fault that I'm handsome." Lu Zhi shrugged.

"You're so smug. Let's go. We'll also take a walk in the God of War Pagoda." Yang Wu said and walked toward the God of War Pagoda.

"Lord, there are so many people here. Are we just going to walk in?"

"Just treat us as ordinary martial artists. Do you really think that you can look down on everyone just because you've reached the True God Realm?"

"Hehe, pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger. I know, I know."

There were people all around the God of War Pagoda. They were all lining up to enter the God of War Pagoda.

A pagoda guardian's voice rang out. "Don't push. Only 100 people can enter at a time. If anyone dares to push, get lost immediately. Those over 500 years old are not allowed to come near."

In the Divine World, cultivators under 500 years old were still considered young.

The God of War Pagoda wasn't just a divine pagoda to check the bloodline talent of the Battle Tribe. It was also useful for people outside of the eight Battle Tribes.

This pagoda had a total of 33 levels. Each level contained a different level. It was rumored that ever since the God of War Pagoda was placed here, no one had truly walked all 33 levels.

Yang Wu, Lu Zhi, and the others were also lining up. In order to avoid panic, they had changed their appearances slightly.

But no matter how they changed, those who approached them would be pushed away. No one could get within ten feet of them.

"You two, accompany this lady to challenge the trial." Suddenly, a voice sounded.

Not far away, there was a sexy beauty holding a long whip and pointing it in their direction.

This beauty looked to be around 16 years old, and there were a few outstanding escorts beside her.

"It's the little princess of the Xing Family. She actually took a liking to these two lucky fellows."

"I'm so envious. Why isn't it us? They clearly look very ordinary."

"There are lucky fellows arriving every day, but who can compare to these two fellows? They actually reached the heavens in a single step."

...

Xing Zhiqiu, the little princess of the Xing Family's younger generation. Her cultivation talent was amazing, and she had countless suitors. She had already reached the peak of the Minor Saint Realm at a young age and would soon enter the Sage Realm.

Today, she was preparing to enter the God of War Pagoda again. She had already reached the 15th level the previous few times. Her talent was indeed amazing. Moreover, she was the daughter of the Quasi-God of War.

This time, she planned to break through again.

For a proud little princess like her, there would definitely be many people following her when something happened. This was especially so for those young people who wanted to curry favor with the powerful.

Yang Wu looked around, then pointed at himself and asked, "Little girl, are you calling us?"

"You're really bold. This is the little princess of the Xing Family. Why aren't you kneeling down?" one of Xing Zhiqiu's escorts shouted.

"Hurry up and go over. There are many benefits if you can accompany the little princess. You might even become a servant of the Xing Family and reach the heavens in a single step," someone said.

It was as if becoming a servant of the Xing Family was an extremely glorious thing.

"We're just here to take a look. Can we not go?" Yang Wu rejected.

"Impudent! The little princess called you over, so get over here. If you speak any more nonsense, you won't have to enter the God of War Pagoda," Zhang Wei, the escort who spoke just now, shouted.

"Lord, I think we should forget about it. That little girl thinks we're handsome and have good taste. We'll accompany her for a while," Lu Zhi said.

"Alright, I'm afraid it won't end well." Yang Wu shrugged.

Hence, the two of them walked over to Xing Zhiqiu.

"If you can reach the seventh level, you can become a servant of the Xing Family. If you can reach the ninth level, you can become my bodyguards. Do you understand?" Xing Zhiqiu said condescendingly.

No matter how much Yang Wu and Lu Zhi changed their appearances, they still looked like youths. They were very good-looking and had an invisible aura that was extremely attractive.

"Understood, understood. We will definitely do our best to reach the ninth level and become your bodyguards." Lu Zhi patted his chest and said.

"Mm, that would be for the best." Xing Zhiqiu responded and quietly waited for the arrangements.

The people behind her looked at Yang Wu and Lu Zhi with disdain. Other than people from the Battle Clan, who else could reach the ninth level? What a fool's dream. That was just a small goal that Xing Zhiqiu had purposely mentioned.

Not long after, people came out of the God of War Pagoda one after another. However, there were also people who passed the sixteenth level. The tenth level of the God of War Pagoda emitted a divine light, indicating that someone had reached it.

"It must be Yang Liurou from the Yang Family. She passed the sixteenth level."

"Miss Yang Liurou and Princess Xing Zhiqiu are rivals. They are about the same age and talent. They have always been competing. No wonder they are here together."

"Lower your voice. Be careful. Trouble comes from careless talk."

"In the God of War Pagoda, two hours in the outside world is equivalent to a month or even a year inside. This is also the time limit for each level. Miss Liurou is coming out soon."

Indeed, not long after, a little beauty wearing a green willow dress walked out of the God of War Pagoda.

She looked very lovely. Her big eyes were fluttering and her lips were pouting. This expression was very cute.

Very soon, her eyes met Xing Zhiqiu's, and invisible sparks collided in the air.

"Yang Liurou, three months have passed and you have only reached one level. How disappointing. You are destined to not be my opponent," Xing Zhiqiu said arrogantly.

"Hehe, that will have to wait until you pass the fifteenth level." Yang Liurou laughed.

"Don't worry. You will see it soon." Xing Zhiqiu sneered. He led the people behind him and prepared to enter the God of War Pagoda.

At this moment, Yang Liurou's gaze landed on Yang Wu. She exclaimed, "Who are you?"

Yang Wu was stunned. He thought to himself, Could it be that this little girl can see through my true identity?

"What's wrong? Does Young Miss Yang want a servant like me? If you want, I can give it to you. But … let me train you first. I guarantee you will like it then. "Xing Zhiqiu laughed and quickly entered the God of War Pagoda.

Yang Wu and Lu Zhi also quickly followed.

"Are you from the Yang Family?" Yang Wu asked through voice transmission.

Yang Wu looked back at Yang Liurou but did not reply. He was sure that Yang Liurou's green eyes had extraordinary abilities.

However, this was his first time in the War State and he had never been to the Yang Family. How did she know him?

After Yang Wu followed Xing Zhiqiu into the God of War Pagoda, Yang Liurou did not leave. She thought to herself, He looks too similar to the ancestor statue that the family worships. He must be from the Yang Family.

The next moment, she waved her hands to her left and right. Someone quickly came over. "Miss, do you have any orders?"

"Go back and get two god-class guardians. I will snatch him later," Yang Liurou said resolutely.

"Miss, this … isn't this going too far?"

"What are you afraid of? I will take care of everything. Go."

"Yes, Miss."



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