C3 Legacy of the War God

Zhao Mingzhe was startled, and subconsciously wanted to support Ye Jinxuan, but the moment he touched Ye Jinxuan's arm, he was flung off. Not only was he not able to support him, he was even slapped hard by Ye Jinxuan.

Zhao Mingzhe's face was burning in pain, he was almost beaten senseless. Ye Jinxuan looked at Zhao Mingzhe, and said with an ice-cold voice.

"Did I tell you not to provoke any trouble? I can save you this time, but I might not be able to do so again! "

Zhao Mingzhe was furious in his heart. In his previous life, he had never been so useless before, to actually get scolded like a son by a little girl!

As a man, since he had an engagement with Ye Jinxuan, even if it was his concubine, he shouldn't be so scheming as to molest his own sister-in-law. In fact, this slap on the face, wasn't really unfair!

When he thought of this, Zhao Mingzhe suddenly felt that something was amiss. In his memories, the originally timid and weak Zhao Mingzhe who wholeheartedly wanted to "marry" Ye Jinxuan, how could he dare to go assault his future sister-in-law? It seemed like he had been set up by someone!

Zhao Mingzhe was shocked, instantly realizing that Zhao Meng and Zhao Wenwu did not stop the two from leaving just now.

What if Zhao Meng sent people to follow him here and found out that Ye Jinxuan was injured, wouldn't her own life be over then? At this time, Zhao Mingzhe did not dare to delay any longer and quickly followed Ye Jinxuan towards the sect.

Along the way, Ye Jinxuan's beautiful face was covered with a layer of frost, and they completely ignored Zhao Mingzhe. The two of them moved extremely fast, and even when the sky turned dark, they did not rest.

Finally, in the middle of the night, the two of them safely arrived at Phoenix Cry Sect. Ye Jinxuan gave Zhao Mingzhe a good look before turning around and leaving, not even saying a word more.

As Zhao Mingzhe walked towards the place where he lived in the sect, he tried to fuse with the memories in his mind. The more he thought about it, the more helpless he became.

This foreign land that he had reincarnated into had countless of cities, and were controlled by six different nations. Unfortunately, the Chi Xiezhou that he resided in did not belong to any of the nations, and was a landless continent.

The main reason was because Chi Xiezhou's terrain was dangerous and resources were scarce, and he was not far from the six nations. Under mutual restraints, no one dared to easily hit on Chi Xiezhou.

Inside Chi Xiezhou, besides the three major sects that were born and raised here, the Four Great Clans were also places where the most vicious people of various nations lived in.

In this chaotic environment, cultivators were highly regarded. Cultivators were divided into nine ranks: Tempering Body, Elemental Gatherings, Pulse, Bone Forging, Strength Harmonization, Artifact Soul, Hongyu, Spirit Martial, and Martial King.

Those below the Martial King realm were divided into ten stages. Above the Martial King realm, it was said that there were even higher levels of cultivation that could break through the Martial King and even enter the legendary Immortal World!

Speaking of which, the original Zhao Mingzhe, was not only the number one sect of Chi Xiezhou, a disciple of the Phoenix Cry Sect, but also a young master of one of the Four Major Clans, the Zhao Family.

Zhao Mingzhe's talent was extremely poor. Within the sect, he had spent six years yet was unable to break through the first level of Body Tempering Stage, and had always been a service disciple within the sect.

Furthermore, even though Zhao Mingzhe was a man, he was still Ye Jinxuan's unmarried concubine. He was extremely looked down upon within the sect and suffered contempt everyday.

As for the position of father and son in the family, it was originally low because their father was their son-in-law. Now, for some reason, they had offended Zhao Meng's fiancee, Liu Yue.

It was unknown whether it was because he had suffered a heavy blow to his head, or because his memory fusion had been incomplete during his rebirth, but Zhao Mingzhe could not remember what had happened recently. In fact, he was not even sure if it was an accident or a conspiracy to take liberties with his future sister-in-law.

As he thought about it, Zhao Mingzhe walked over to the residence of the sect. It was actually a wood house, something like a service disciple would do most of the time just to chop wood.

Pushing open the door, Zhao Mingzhe entered the woodshed, and when he saw the stove, he was startled to see that it was used as a fire poker.

In his previous life, Zhao Mingzhe also had a black iron rod that was nearly a meter in length in his house. He did not know what kind of material was used to make it, but it felt warm to the touch but was also extremely hard.

Before his mutually dependent grandfather died, he said that this iron rod was passed down from his ancestors, and had Zhao Mingzhe keep it by his side. Now that he saw that there was still a metal rod existing in this foreign land, Zhao Mingzhe felt that the reason he had reborn here was most likely related to this iron rod.

When he thought of this, Zhao Mingzhe walked over and picked up the iron rod. In the next moment, an incomparably vast aura gushed into Zhao Mingzhe's mind from the iron rod.

Zhao Mingzhe felt that he was in a desolate darkness. Following a flash of light, Zhao Mingzhe saw a man dressed in white armor, releasing a heroic aura, like a god, quietly standing in front of him.

Just as Zhao Mingzhe was still in a daze, the man pointed his right hand towards the sky. Following that, two pieces of black iron rods appeared out of nowhere and kept on approaching, gathering together in the blink of an eye!

At this moment, there was a flash of seven colors, and the two chunks of black metal actually merged into one, turning into a long spear shining with cold light.

The valiant and extraordinary looking man raised his arm. With a whistling sound, the long spear shot out horizontally with incomparable sharpness. Following which, a spear flower began to flash continuously in the sky.

One spear, two, three... A dozen or so, and within a short period of time, the sky seemed to be filled with spear lights!

Just as Zhao Mingzhe was in a bit of a daze, he suddenly heard an aged voice sound out in his mind:

"Use your heart to remember, this is the Hundred Bird Rising Phoenix Spear Technique!"

Zhao Mingzhe was instantly astonished beyond words. In his previous life, Zhao Mingzhe loved the Three Kingdoms' martial general Zhao Yun, and knew that the Hundred Birds of the Morning Phoenix Spear Technique was Zhao Yun's consummate technique. Could it be that this heroic and extraordinary man in front of him was Zhao Yun?

In Zhao Mingzhe's previous life, he had been obsessed with martial arts. Now that he had seen this incomparably exquisite spear art, coupled with the constant reminders that he had received, he simply remembered the spear art at ease, afraid that he would miss anything.

Zhao Mingzhe instantly felt a sharp pain in his Dantian, as if some kind of imprisonment had been broken. Following that, a warm flow of air started to spread through his entire body, the injuries on Zhao Mingzhe's body, which had been inflicted by Sun Tong and Zhao Meng, started to slowly heal.

In just a short moment, Zhao Mingzhe could feel the vitality in his body unceasingly growing. The cultivation that hadn't broken through in the past six years was now exploding with strength at this moment, and he had instantly reached Tempered Body 2nd level!

Zhao Mingzhe almost cried out in alarm, he really couldn't understand how such a change could have occurred. At this moment, the white-clothed man in front of him suddenly stopped. Taking a step forward, he used his left hand to pat the back of the long spear, causing a buzzing sound. The long spear in the man's hand seemed to have come to life.

The voice resounded in his mind once again:

"Seven Dragons Coiling Spear Art, first move, Raging Dragon Goes to Sea!"

Hearing that voice, a light suddenly flashed through Zhao Mingzhe's mind. According to the rumors, the historical Martial God Zhao Yun, after obtaining the Hundred Bird Lance Technique passed down by his master, created a set of "Seven Scenes Snake Spearmanship", which was able to search through all the invincible hands in the world.

Right at this moment, the figure in front of him suddenly disappeared, and Zhao Mingzhe heard a cold voice coming from a distance: