Wi Dar, with his tactics and courage, led the Wi Clan Troops in the middle of a tense battlefield. He gripped his sword tightly, fighting against the sudden wave of attacks from the Fu Clan. in the fierce battle, many of his brothers in arms died, and a deep sadness struck his heart when he saw Wi Village destroyed to pieces.
On the other hand, Wi Dung, who was previously evacuating children and the elderly, now returned with burning eyes, ready to face the enemy. His strong figure entered the fighting arena, but his heart was immediately hit by a wound when he saw Wi Dar bleeding from Fu Yao's sword. gasping for breath, he shouted, "Elder!" At that moment, a shock occurred that cut his breath. A silhouette fell before Wi Dung's eyes. With sharp eyes, he examined and immediately recognized the figure who had long disappeared from his memory. "Isn't that Zhi Hao, the Human Child that I helped?" he whispered almost in disbelief. The aura emanating from Zhi Hao was no longer weak, but a power that felt shaking. A smile spread across Wi Dar's injured face, "It turns out he succeeded." A sense of pride filled his chest, seeing Zhi Hao, who was previously not considered, now become an unexpected hero in this fierce battle. * Fu Yao felt her spine tremble when the young man in front of her did not budge an inch, even though the powerful energy pressure was released. shock turned into curiosity when he tried to read the opponent's strength, but all that was revealed was a thick emptiness, as if swallowing all light. Quick and agile, he manipulated his spear, creating sharp waves in the air, and with a booming voice, “First Level Spear Technique—Falling Dragon!” Zhi Hao grinned when he heard the name of the technique. "A name that inspires enthusiasm," he said softly but full of sarcasm. He jumped high, dodging elegantly two meters above the ground, preparing a counterattack. “First level Lightning Sword Technique—Death Strike!” His booming voice merged with the wind as his sword spun, creating a sharp whirlwind. Dang! Dang! Dang! The sword in Zhi Hao's hand that appeared from the Master's storage ring clanged loudly when it met the Fu Yao Spear, showing its more than ordinary strength. Each punch resonated in the air, with full force releasing their tension. Fu Yao sharply drew his spear, ready to attack, but at the same time Zhi Hao stepped forward calmly. With a tinge of courage he blurted out, "Second Stage—God's Anger!" His courage overflowed in a powerful attack, like lightning striking in broad daylight. Slash! The sound broke the air. Fu Yao's spear split sharply into two, and his body ended in a similar tragic ending. Witnessing this shocking moment caused the normally tough Fu Clan members to become chaotic and uncontrollable. Fu Yao was not just the leader of the attack, he was their pillar of strength. without him, they are like bodies without heads. "You guys go home," shouted Zhi Hao in a firm tone, echoing the silence after the fight. The voice seemed to knock on the hearts of the clan members who were desperately trying to suppress the hatred that burned every retina. With a heavy heart, they withdrew, leaving behind a field that was now strewn with sorrow. After a few steps away, Wi Dung leaned closer to Zhi Hao. "Thank you very much. Your presence is our help today." He said with deep gratitude. "It's nothing, Uncle Wi Dung, and don't forget the help from Elder Wi Dar," Zhi Hao replied respectfully, the warmth of his voice driving away the coldness of the recent death. "The battle may not be over yetThe Fu clan still retains a few warriors as strong as Fu Yao," Wi Dung's warning slipped seriously amidst the sighs of the wind. "What are they looking for in Wi village, Uncle Dung?" Zhi Hao asked. "Let's talk at Elder Wi Dar's residence, accompany him during his recovery time who is seriously injured." wi Dar, is known as the bravest and most determined elder, but his courage was tested when he was injured by Fu Yao's cruelty who previously threatened the lives of helpless children. The sneaky attack resulted in Wi Dar losing an arm, which clearly reduced his fighting ability. However, with his spirit still burning, he continued to defend his residence even though he barely cared about the pain that was surging. "Sit down, Hao," said Wi Dung in an understanding tone. "Let me explain, you come out for a moment!" Wi Dar exclaimed in a voice that still echoed his might, even though his body was no longer intact. "Yes, Elder," Wi Dung replied respectfully, stepping out of the room. "They already know that there is something very valuable that I keep here, the object you just secured, Hao. That was the reason they attacked Wi Village. "They want to seize it, hoping to take control of the Ancient Tomb of the God of Destruction," explained Wi Dar, the sun shifting the sky as he told of the evil intentions lurking. "But how could they know? Isn't it kept in a secret room that only you know about?" Zhi Hao asked, astonishment in his voice as he tried to understand this situation full of mystery and danger. “There are traitors who are members of the Fu Clan now. He is actually my Disciple. I'm embarrassed to admit this!” Wi Dar said.The faces of the Fu Clan followers who had just returned looked pale and exhausted, as if they were carrying unstoppable bad news."Why did you come home with Lesu?" The Fu Clan Leader looked at the people who returned. "Where is Fu Yao?""Master Yao was killed." one of them, breathlessly, reported the incident that left everyone speechless in fear and confusion."What?" Fu Tao stood up in shock. "How could it be, he is a master tactician, defeating Wi Dar is not a problem for himMoreover, his cultivation is quite high too.""Sir, we have fought as hard as we can. The fight against Elder Wi Dar was tough, but we were able to overcome it. We are almost in complete control," said one of the followers in a trembling voice.However, just as their confidence reached its peak, the situation suddenly changed drastically. "But, when we thought we were close to winning, a mysterious person came. He appeared unexpectedly, with extraordinary speed and strength falling from the sky."Fu Tao, the
Zhi Hao immersed himself in deep meditation, his determination firm to venture into the Ring World. With his eyes closed and breathing evenly, he thought, "This is really real!" Curiosity aroused, but he was still not sure whether it was only his spirit that felt this or whether his entire physical body was also involved.In a meditative state, Zhi Hao came to the armory hidden in the Qianlong Residence. with hands shaking with anticipation, he opened the dusty old chest and selected a bow. "If I had to fight them alone," he muttered under his breath, "I would have to pick a head target from a distance with this arrow."With a deep breath, Zhi Hao imagined himself moving. When he opened his eyes, reality exceeded expectations—he was actually in the room where he was staying temporarily. However, the bigger surprise was, the bow he previously held was still in his grasp, as if refusing to be abandoned.Qianlong Bracelet, seeming to sense Zhi Hao's astonishment, said in a mysterious ton
The night enveloped Wi Village in darkness, like a woven cloth decorated with the whisper of the wind and the rhythmic chirping of crickets.Several villagers patrolled, their footsteps muffled by the dew-wet ground, moving silently in the darkness.Among them is Wi Pek, an old man with ears sharper than an eagle. His sense of hearing picked up a sound - a low, deep and resonant hum, coming from the shadows beyond the rice fields.Wi Pek's eyes, although clouded by the fog of age, radiated a spark of alertness. he recognized the voice instantly. It was Wi Rang, the black tiger, Wi Dung's pet.Wi Rang, despite his wild blood, was raised in Wi Village since he was a tiger cub. He bears the surname Wi, proof of his acceptance in society, even though his lineage is different.The patrol stopped, their breaths caught in their chests.Wi Rang emerged from the darkness, a majestic silhouette under the moonlit sky. It was a creature of great power, its black fur gleaming like polished obsidi
The series of sounds of weapons sounded terrifying, accompanied by screams of pain, death and agony from the injuries suffered.The Wi Clan people were very weak now, they were retreating slowly, even Wi Dung who was the leader lost one arm, while the Black Tiger was growling, there were several stab wounds on his body. but many of the enemy were also injured. especially after the arrival of Zhi Hao to help with an arrow from behind. Now that Zhi Hao was on the front line, he couldn't let the Fu Clan run rampant. "Young man, were you the one who killed my little brother?" Fu Tao asked, looking at the unwavering Zhi Hao. "Is the person you mean, the person who only has one eye?" Zhi Hao asked. He didn't really want to answer, but in order to buy time for the Patriarch of the Wi Clan to come, he had to speak. with his current strength, he wasn't sure he could defeat all of them who were actually at the average Earth level.Zhi Hao was informed by Wi Dung that the Patriarch of the Wi C
Fu Tao bounced several steps back, his face expressed deep shock as wrinkles of tension filled his forehead. In disbelief, he witnesses the surprising strength of Zhi Hao, the boy who came to Wi Lung's aid.On the other hand, Zhi Hao, did not expect that his attack not only succeeded in saving Wi Lung but also pushed the enemy back. "Am I that strong?" he muttered, his heart pounding.Inside Zhi Hao's head, Qianlong said proudly, "Which God of Destruction Technique could possibly compete with any other technique? Definitely, far superior!"Hearing those words, Zhi Hao replied, "Who exactly are youIf you have any clues for me, tell me, I'm ready to accept." However, no answer came.With swift and alert movements, Zhi Hao approached Fu Tao who was still confused by the reality that had just slapped him in the face.Seizing this golden opportunity, Zhi Hao prepared to test other techniques. "Second Level Lightning Sword Technique – God's Anger!"The moment before Zhi Hao released his att
"Elder Dur, can I ask you a favor?" Zhi Hao looked at Elder Wi Dur with eyes full of hope."What would you like, son?" Wi Dur also asked, his tone soft but full of authority."I want to return to the Human World!" Zhi Hao said, his voice trembling slightly.wi Dur frowned, "What for? Isn't it more comfortable here? Besides, it seems you're not welcome there either.""Even so, I still want to go home. I want to look for clues my mother left behind," said Zhi Hao, his eyes filled with tears."Hmm," Wi Dur sighed, "I can't stop you. But if that's your determination, you have to fight to get out of here alone. Do you see the top of the mountain?" Wi Dur pointed towards a towering mountain peak in the distance.“I saw it,” Zhi Hao replied, his eyes following the direction of Elder Wi Dur's finger."There is Yellow Bamboo growing there and you have to look for Temuruas Bamboo. If you find it, take it and bring it here," said Wi Dur, his voice sounded cold but filled with hope.Zhi Hao was s
Zhi Hao, ran his finger along the smooth surface of the stone wall. It was a wall like no other, meticulously crafted from stones that seemed to whisper of forgotten stories. hands roughened by years of training touched a subtle irregularity, a slight shift in texture. His curiosity burning, he pressed his palm against the anomaly, his power flowing through the stone. with a resounding crack, the rock gave way, revealing a hidden passage leading downwards.A faint light radiated from the depths, beckoning Zhi Hao to come forward. He hesitated for a moment, his mind struggling with uncertainty. this is no ordinary wall; felt filled with a power that gave him goosebumps. However, the lure of uncertainty is too strong to resist. He took a deep breath, his heart pounding in his chest, and descended into darkness.As his eyes adjusted to the dim light, he realized that he was in a large underground space. The walls are decorated with intricate carvings depicting battle scenes, gods, and
Zhi Hao stepped out of the spatial vortex, his eyes fixed on the Tree he had entered from before. A sense of familiarity came over him, but the sight he witnessed made him frown slightly."This is the Tree I entered before," he muttered, his eyes fixed on the traces of blood and bones of two people lying on the ground. "Are they the two people who wanted to kill me before? But that's impossible, hasn't a year and a half already passed?"Confused, Zhi Hao ignored the questions that were gnawing at his mind. He is more interested in the changes that occur in him. "Who knows how the Zhi Clan is doing now. Would father be surprised to see that I can have the strength of the third stage of the Earth Realm now?" a smile spread across his face, imagining how he would tell all his experiences."The city of Linggau doesn't seem to have changed a bit," he muttered again, continuing towards the city center.Zhi Hao's eyes met Xiao Lui, who was also walking on the street. Xiao Lui smiled, but the