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Chapter 561: The Great Destruction of the Soul Prison(2/2)

If Zuo Wuzhou was the middle one a hundred years ago and never came out, it only means that when Zuo Wuzhou returns, he will be an invincible super holy master!

As soon as they thought about it, everyone gasped and their expressions changed!

Zhu Wudao took a deep look at Xu Lin, who regretted getting involved in this quagmire, with unreserved murderous intent in his eyes: "With one superior, plus four or five inferiors, this sect will definitely be defeated."

"Even if he is the middle class, he can lead Tai Sui and others to be evenly matched with our sect."

Zhu Wudao took a deep breath. As confident as he was, he couldn't help but feel a sense of defeat. When he stood up, a sense of awe-inspiring dominance emerged spontaneously!

"When he comes back, he will be either average or excellent. If you want to kill him, unless

Smile, as cold as the north wind.

"Shidao, Ji Tong, let's go."

Standing on the top of the mountain, Zuo Wuzhou stood in silence for a long time before finally revealing a solemn smile: "Let's go home!"

Go home and see dad and brother!

In my fiery heart, there is a longing and sorrow that cannot be erased.

After so many years of imprisonment, Zuo Wuzhou lost the chance to see his father off for the last time.

Jun Wang, you may be good for me and think of everything for me. However, you made me unable to die for my father. You made me an unfilial son!

When I see you, it will be easier for you and me to settle this debt!

Zuo Wudan was very calm, and when he stretched out his hand, ten rays of age wrapped around his arms!

Let's go home!

Zuo Wuzhou walked quietly in front of the Five Elements Barrier, and after a hundred years, he once again passed through this barrier!

From the day he decided to go home, nothing could stop him!

The God of Death is returning!

Xiao Buli seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.

Being able to make a supreme saint, the strongest person in the world in absolute terms, sit in the "spirit space" for two hundred years without daring to be careless in the slightest. Zuo Wuzhou is proud enough...

When Wu Qingcheng thought about it, he even felt a burning impulse and envy in his heart, as well as an unprecedented sense of frustration.

How could the huge Soul Heaven Sect be reduced to such a fearful attitude toward just one person!

Zhu Wudao can even be called domineering and blindly confident. In the past two or three hundred years, this is not the first time that he has wavered when facing Zuo Wudan.

"The genius of the new generation, the strong man of the new generation?" Xiao Wu Qingcheng thought and laughed at himself: "The new generation? Ridiculous."

Wu Qingcheng's generation is known as the new generation, the new generation of strong men. Since more than 200 years ago, many geniuses of this generation have successively entered the ranks of martial saints and become the most cutting-edge force in the soul cultivation world.

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However, Zuo Wuzhou, who debuted at the beginning of that year and was considered to be of the same generation as Wu Qingcheng, has become one of the strongest people in the world.

In fact, everyone is trembling in panic. Because no one knows whether Zuo Wuzhou will return with unrivaled cultivation level when he returns this time!

Compared with the geniuses who fell in the three great catastrophes, Wu Qingcheng was very lucky, and he has always maintained the reputation as the number one genius of the new generation. However, compared with Zuo Wuzhou, all titles and praises are a joke.

In the entire soul cultivation world, most of the approximately fifty veteran martial saints who survived three wars have gradually withdrawn from the stage.

It is people of Wu Qingcheng's generation who are shining brightly now.

Wu Qingcheng has become recognized as the number one among the top ten powerhouses of the new generation due to his absolutely overwhelming domain martial arts cultivation.

If it were not for Zuo Wuzhou, Pingwu Qingcheng would be the martial saint of the realm at less than five hundred years old. He is indeed worthy of his reputation as the number one genius of the new generation. He is in his prime. If it were not for Zuo Wuzhou, this world would not be the same.

The first one can even remain the same for another four hundred years.

Wu Qingcheng lowered her head and continued to practice, but said to herself: "I really want to know whether he is in the middle or the best now."

Xiao Buli's seemingly dim eyes suddenly shone brightly: "Yeah!"

Xiao Buli's crotched body suddenly crackled, his figure spread out, and his sharp eyes stared eagerly!

"Zuo Wuzhou! After a hundred years, you finally dare to show up!"

Zuo Wuzhou flicked his fingers, and the illusion faded away like bubbles. Even though Zuo Wudan himself did not have a chic temperament, this action actually seemed a bit chic.

Xiao Buli's voice shook in. Zuo Wuzhou raised his head slightly and walked out without saying a word!

Xiao Buli, who was outside, saw it clearly with his eyes, and his heart suddenly tightened: "Could it be!"

"No, no," Xiao Buli suppressed his anxiety and said, "It's only been two hundred years since he became a low-ranking person. It's impossible for him to become a middle-ranking person so quickly!"

He walked calmly towards the edge of the "Bafang Soul Suppressing Prison". The further he walked, the faster Xiao Buli's heart beat, almost jumping out of his throat!

No, no. It's only been two hundred years, and it's impossible for him to become a middle class so quickly.

Zuo Wuzhou suddenly stamped his feet on the edge of the "Bafang Soul Suppressing Prison", raised his head and looked directly: "Old Xiao, remember how Shen Nujiang was defeated."

The uneasy Xiao Buli paused!

Shen Nujiang is the second super saint Zuo Wuzhou defeated!

Yu Bo was the first, but Yu Bo was a new breakthrough back then, and his strength was only slightly stronger than that of the general martial arts saints.

Therefore, Shen Nujiang was the first super saint Zuo Wudan defeated in a real sense!

How did Shen Nujiang lose? Shen Nujiang was old and was defeated by a Seven Soul Martial Saint student who beat him head-on.

Xiao Buli suddenly didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, and his face was filled with frost: "Zuo Wudan, what do you want to say?"

Bullying, fighting spirit. Come more fiercely, fighting spirit!

Like an angry whale fetching water, Zuo Wuzhou burst into laughter that shook the earth, and his laughter became more and more wild and unruly!

"Old Xiao, what I mean is."

"you're old".

"Back then, as a martial saint, I defeated the old Shen Nujiang. Today, even if I am a super saint, I can defeat you!

Don't forget that the difference between a Martial Saint and a Super Saint is a huge difference between humans and gods. The gap between an average person and an excellent person is not even as big as the difference between a Martial Sect and a Martial Saint.

Amidst the wild laughter, Zuo Wudan's momentum and fighting spirit reached the peak!

In an instant, Zuo Wuzhou coldly raised his arms and exerted force!

The "Bafang Soul-Suppressing Prison" that had imprisoned Zuo Wuzhou for 260 years was now shattered!

The dragon has gone out to sea! The tiger is coming out of the gate!
Chapter completed!
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