Divine Soul Supreme

"Since the elders can't intervene in the dispute over the market, it doesn't matter if they are peers!"

A plain and loud voice sounded slowly in the empty square, and then echoed like ripples in the whole square.

Shua!

At the moment of the sound, everyone's eyes gathered on the stone platform of the square again. Now the hundreds of feet tall water dragon on the stone platform has completely disappeared, replaced by a smiling young man standing proudly.

The figure of the young man seemed to freeze at this moment.

The host of the old man came back and said faintly, "it doesn't matter, but intervening means admitting defeat, so the Wang family and Wang Mengsheng in this game!"

Zhuo Tian's complexion was quite complicated. He looked at the figure standing like a pine and cypress in front of him, and his lips wriggled a few times. Finally, he had to sigh and stop talking.

He knew that the Zhuo family was completely defeated this time, and the price of failure was the little remaining right to run the market, and the Zhuo family would be in financial distress.

Looking at the water dragon condensed by himself so easily pinched and exploded by Zhuo Wen, Wang Meng's pupils could not help shrinking for a while, then he grinned, and the cold voice came slowly.

"It seems that I still underestimate you. Your strength can easily block the ninth wave of the nine overlapping wave palm. But even so, your Zhuo family has lost..."

After saying this, Wang Meng glanced at the old man in charge and said, "this adult, can you announce the final result of the square city dispute!"

At this time, there was a dead silence on the Zhuo family platform, and all faces were filled with disappointment and unwilling emotions. Unexpectedly, their Zhuo family paid so much for the square city dispute, and the final result was still a disastrous defeat, and the family's last square city management right was not guaranteed, which is a fact that all Zhuo family people can't accept.

The old man glanced at Wang Meng lightly, then nodded and announced: "the dispute between the square and the city has come to an end. I think everyone knows the result, so the final winner this time is..."

"Wait a minute!" just as the old man was about to announce the results, a rather dull voice sounded slowly.

The old man frowned slightly. The feeling of being interrupted made him a little unhappy. He looked at the boy not far away and said, "do you have any objection?"

"Our Zhuo family hasn't lost yet?" Zhuo Wen suddenly took a step forward, and a fierce breath surged out of his body.

"Zhuo Wen, are you blind or deaf? The result is obvious. Can't you make trouble without reason?" said Wang Meng Yin.

Ignoring the displeasure on Wang Meng's face, Zhuo Wenwei looked up at the Wang family's platform. A faint voice sounded slowly on the whole square like waves.

"Let the other four roll down!"

As soon as he said this, the originally noisy square suddenly quieted down, and everyone's eyes stayed on the thin and calm figure on the square.

The smile on Wang Meng's face solidified slowly at this time, frowned and said, "what do you mean?"

"I said to let the other four younger generation of the Wang family fight for me... Get down!" Zhuo Wen's eyes were as calm as ever, but there was some coldness in the calm.

WOW!

The silence on the square only stayed for a moment, and then a deafening uproar came, like an erupting volcano, and countless whispers broke out at this moment.

"The war of resurrection! He will challenge the war of resurrection."

A voice filled with shock suddenly sounded, and then the uproar on the square suddenly expanded. Hundreds of figures sitting outside the square stood up, and a touch of fanaticism also appeared in these eyes.

"The war of resurrection has been challenged after so many years."

"This little guy is really kind. He has the courage to challenge the war of resurrection."

"Even if this little guy loses this time, his reputation will be famous throughout Tengjia city."

Hearing the uproar, Wang Meng's eyes also slowly sank down and looked at Wang Yuanxing not far away. After seeing Wang Yuanxing nodding, a ferocious radian in the corner of his mouth also spread slightly.

"Since you are determined to die, I Wang Meng will help you! Wang Hui, Wang Bo, Wang Zheng and Wang Yi, you four come down to me." Wang Meng smiled grimly and shouted at the Wang family platform.

Immediately, the four figures appeared behind Wang Meng like a shadow, which was the other four young members of the Wang family who participated in the competition.

At this time, the originally silent atmosphere on the Zhuo family platform suddenly faded, and everyone looked at the thin figure in the field with incredible eyes.

"Father, Zhuo Wen is so mischievous that he challenges the war of resurrection without consulting us. You know, once he challenges the war of resurrection, life and death depend on life. If he is careless, he may lose his life. Zhuo Wen is now the hope of our Zhuo family. If he dies prematurely..."

Zhuo Beitian, who had been standing next to Zhuo xiangding, spoke first and looked very excited. However, before the words were finished, he was interrupted by Zhuo xiangding's old voice.

"Boss, don't you think Zhuo Wen's back looks like the third child fifteen years ago? When the third child proposed the war of resurrection, it seems that you said so, but what was the final result?"

The old man's voice became a little hoarse and gentle at this time. Just listen carefully, you can still hear the trembling in the old man's voice. He knows the importance of Zhuo Wen to the Zhuo family better than anyone else.

But when the figure raised the battle of resurrection, the old man's eyes immediately blurred, as if the tall and straight figure in the field coincided with the Figure 15 years ago. How similar the scene is now.

"Boss, he's the son of the third!" Zhuo xiangding finally said this rather complicated words, and then he didn't speak any more. He just stared at the field without blinking.

Zhuo Beitian was completely silent, and Zhuo Dingtian behind him was holding the seriously injured Zhuo Tian and staring at the tall and straight figure like pine and cypress in the field. His eyes were full of complex colors.

On the platform of the city Lord's residence, Gu Yue looked at the field with dignified eyes and said in a flashing tone: "this guy dares to challenge the war of resurrection. It's too aggressive!"

When the eyes of everyone in the square are gathered on the stone platform, at the top of a magnificent building far from the square, the two figures stand quietly, and their eyes are also gathered in the divine stone square.

The two figures are a middle-aged man and a young man of about 20 years old. The middle-aged man is wearing purple clothes, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and has a dignified appearance. A sense of dignity is faintly revealed in his body. It is obvious that a talent who has been in a high position for a long time has this temperament.

The young man is handsome and has a good temperament, but there is always a proud color of contempt between his eyebrows. The breath of linglie in his eyes slowly spreads out, making people know that he is definitely not easy to provoke.

"Gu Xin, what do you think of the little guy of Zhuo family? This is the second time that someone dares to challenge the battle of resurrection since the square city competition was held." the man in purple has a magnetic voice in his loud voice, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

"The war of resurrection? The Wang family is rubbish except Wang Meng. Even Wang Meng, I can make him lose his combat effectiveness or even take his life in three rounds. In my opinion, the war of resurrection is a joke."

"The strength of the younger generation in Tengjia city is too weak. It is not challenging for me at all. My eyes are not in Tengjia City, but in this Muqin County, and even the whole Qingxuan imperial dynasty."

The young man named Gu Xin lost his hands behind his back, and his tone was full of pride.

"The strength of these little guys really can't get into your eyes, but the little guy named Zhuo Wen is not so simple. This son can challenge the battle of resurrection. He should have some cards under his hand, and most importantly, this son is the son of Zhuo Xiaotian." Gu Jing has no wave in the purple man's voice.

"Zhuo Xiaotian? But he was the first real young man in Tengjia City, and he was recognized by the Qing emperor and granted a marquis as a grass-roots ten years ago?"

The proud color on the young man's face converged and said in a slightly fluctuating tone.

"Yes! Zhuo Xiaotian is the most gifted martial artist I have ever seen. His talent is no weaker than that of the children of the five families of the Qing Xuan Dynasty. Unfortunately, the news of his disappearance came out just ten years ago when he was granted the marquis. The situation happened so suddenly."

"It happened so suddenly that even the Zhuo family didn't know that Zhuo Xiaotian had been granted a marquis at that time and became a big official in the border area. If I didn't have some contacts in the emperor, I didn't know that Zhuo Xiaotian had reached the strength of granting a marquis. It really shocked me at that time, but it was a pity..." the man in purple had a trace of regret on his face.

"The Zhuo family doesn't even know that Zhuo Xiaotian has been granted a marquis? Why don't you tell them, father?" the young man asked with some doubts.

"The Zhuo family is too weak. It's not a good thing to tell them the news. Moreover, when Zhuo Xiaotian was appointed Marquis, he used a pseudonym. Since he used a pseudonym, it means that there is something fishy in it. Since Zhuo Xiaotian himself doesn't want to tell the family, why should I do this? Well, there's no need to mention these old events. Let's take a look at Zhuo Wen's watch Now. "

When the man in purple said that, he no longer spoke, but lost his hands behind his back, and his eyes focused on the God stone square not far away.

The young man glanced at the unfathomable man in purple. Although he had some questions in his heart, he was very smart. He didn't ask much, but focused his eyes on the tall and straight figure in Shenshi square.

"The guy who can get such a high evaluation from his father doesn't know whether he is really so strong."