Martial Immortal Inheritance System

There are three great empires in the bloodline world, namely the Fire Dragon Empire, the Ice Phoenix Empire, and the Thunder Wolf Empire. The three empires are separated by a huge mountain range of beasts, and there are constant wars between them, and the relationship is not good at all.

Therefore, the three major empires have built many cities around the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range, on the one hand to defend against other empires, and on the other hand to develop the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range, there are countless monsters and treasures of heaven and earth.

Wuma City is such a border city. It is located in the middle of the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range, and its area is not large, so it was used by Emperor Yongwu to train the royal family members.

At this time, the new city advocated that Yun Hao was rushing to Wuma City with a group of masters of the East Factory.

In the evening, Zhang Yunhao, the seventh prince of the Eastern Factory's hundreds of flying eagles, reported: "His Royal Highness, it is getting dark, there is no post here, only a ruined temple..."

"It's okay, just destroy the temple. Everyone should work harder. When it comes to Wuma City, this prince will definitely entertain everyone."

Zhang Yunhao said indifferently, in fact, it was precisely because he was in a hurry that everyone could only live in the ruined temple.

"Your Highness is polite."

The masters of the East Factory naturally did not dare to disagree, and followed Zhang Yunhao to the ruined temple.

At the ruined temple, the masters split up, some sorted out, some caught fire, and some prepared meals.

Half an hour later, Feiying brought a bowl of broth over and said, "Your Highness, have a bit of broth."

"Well, everyone drink too!"

Zhang Yunhao nodded and took the big bowl. After he started drinking, other experts dared to serve the soup. After all, Zhang Yunhao was the prince.

Looking at this group of East Factory masters, Zhang Yunhao was very satisfied. They were the elites selected by Grandpa Liu. There were thirteen in total, all of them innocent and extraordinary martial arts, and the lowest was the pinnacle of ability.

It is worth mentioning that the masters of the East Factory are not necessarily all eunuchs. For example, among the thirteen people, only Feiying is a eunuch, and the others are all normal men.

"Although I don't have much power, but with my strength, plus these thirteen masters, it is enough to open the situation in Wu Macheng."

Zhang Yunhao drank the soup while pondering: "There are still five years away. The most important thing now is to find the clues to the doomsday. Unfortunately, the original Seventh Prince was too soy and didn't know what the doomsday was about, otherwise it would be simple."

"It is certain that the root of the doomsday lies in the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range. Before the end of the world broke out, the masters of the three major empires gathered in the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range."

Zhang Yunhao thought to himself that this was the reason why he was going to Wuma City. It is impossible for such a big end to happen without clues, as long as it is involved, the problem will be found.

At the same time, Zhang Yunhao also needs a lot of actual combat to complete his magical skill of Jianglong. No martial arts are built behind closed doors, and must be verified and modified through actual combat.

And Wu Macheng is absolutely indispensable for actual combat opportunities.

At this moment, Shun Feng Er issued a warning: "Your Highness, someone else is here."

Shunfeng Er has the blood of a cat, and his ears are very sensitive, making him an excellent scout. However, Zhang Yunhao feels weird to him because he is an ugly man but has cat ears. The picture is really beautiful.

Zhang Yunhao said faintly: "It is inconvenient to go out, don't worry too much, after all, this is in the empire."

"His Royal Highness, safety is the first priority, and you are distinguished. Others are not qualified to stay with you, so let them go."

Feiying persuaded that he is an **** and pays more attention to the imperial majesty than others. At the same time, he is also trying his best to express himself, the Seventh Prince's martial arts is so strong, if he can become his director, the future will be unlimited.

Zhang Yunhao was about to say something, and Shunfenger said again: "No, Your Highness, Hundred Households, someone is being hunted down."

Zhang Yunhao said decisively: "Everyone is on guard."

"Yes!"

Everyone put down their bowls and chopsticks and picked up their swords, all of them looked capable. The people recommended by Grandpa Liu did not have parallel imports.

Speaking of it, Zhang Yunhao's control of Grandpa Liu is definitely a good move, otherwise he would definitely have to bring a group of unused or ill-intentioned men, which would be bad.

Soon, two women in tattered clothes fled to the ruined temple. When they saw someone here, they were overjoyed and hurriedly shouted: "Help, we are from the Sun family of Wumacheng. Bandits are chasing us."

"His Royal Highness, there is indeed a Sun family in Wuma City, who has the blood of the Fire Dog."

Feiying introduced to Zhang Yunhao in a low voice from the side, but he had memorized the information about Wuma City.

"Sun's family?"

Zhang Yunhao squinted his eyes and looked at the two poor women, and there was a touch of ridicule at the corner of his mouth. Where did so many heroes save the beauty?

Just when the two women were less than five meters away from everyone, Zhang Yunhao suddenly shouted: "Take them down."

Everyone was stunned, why did they take them?

Although puzzled, everyone rushed at the two women for the first time. They were elite and responded extremely quickly.

"I was seen through!"

When the two women saw this, their expressions immediately became cold and venomous, and they waved as they stepped back, and dense hidden weapons attacked the masters of the East Factory.

"What a problem!"

The masters of the East Factory were frightened and furious, brandishing their weapons and quickly knocking the hidden weapons into the air. At this moment, a group of people from behind rushed over, stood with the two women, and faintly surrounded Zhang Yunhao and others!

Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged man with his hands twice as thick as ordinary people stepped forward and laughed: "The Seventh Prince has good eyesight, and he can see through our trap."

Zhang Yunhao put his hands behind him, and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you? Huh, since you know that I am the Seventh Prince, how dare you attack me?"

"At the elder of the Lower Demon Sect, Demon Hand Song Lu."

The middle-aged man reported himself to his family, and Feiying and the others all had their pupils shrunk when they heard that it was the magic ape hand Song Lu. This was a top-notch master. It was estimated that only Feiying could fight him.

"Magic door? You are so brave, you dare to appear in front of me?"

Zhang Yunhao raised his eyebrows and said in a cold voice, he really didn't expect the Demon Sect to stop him.

"Of course we have the courage of the magic door, and the courageous people can't enter the magic door."

Song Lu laughed again: "I am waiting here to invite the Seventh Prince to go to the Demon Gate to discuss major issues. I wonder what your opinion of the Seventh Prince?"

Feiying shouted: "Dreaming, how can the Seventh Prince be in the same foul sect with you?"

Song Lu said with a disdain: "East Factory Flying Eagle? When is it your turn to speak here?"

"Although Feiying is an eunuch, he is loyal to the country, why can't he speak?"

Zhang Yunhao shouted: "On the contrary, you demon sects don't produce, and only know how to plunder and destroy, what right do you have to despise him? In my opinion, Flying Eagle is much more noble than you."

When Feiying heard this, he looked at Zhang Yunhao with great gratitude, but the people of the Demon Sect were so furious that they were not as good as eunuchs? Several of them wanted to take action, but they were stopped by Song Lu.

"It seems that the Seventh Prince has misunderstood us, anyway, since the night is long, we will have a good chat."

Song Lu said: "Does the Seventh Prince know why our magic gate exists?"

Zhang Yunhao replied: "I heard that you are opposed to the bloodline gods. As for the others, I don't know."

Song Lu said: "We are indeed opposed to the Bloodline God, because he makes all beings unequal."

Zhang Yunhao expressed a little surprise: "Inequality?"

Song Lumeng nodded, and he said in indignation: "Yes, inequality, sentient beings are divided into different levels because of their bloodlines, and this level is destined from birth, is this fair?"

"Why do some people are first-class people when they are born, but some people will always be slaves, and no matter how hard they work, they cannot be changed?"

"The reason why our magic gate exists is to break this inequality and let everyone turn over and take control, everyone is like a dragon!"

The more Song Lu talked, the more excited he was, and the other magic gates were the same, obviously all approving of this idea.

In contrast, Feiying and the others shouted in anger and anger: "It's a big rebellion, you demon sects really deserve to die!"

The anger of the flying eagles is completely understandable. The bloodline is the cornerstone of their status and the foundation of the empire's existence. The magic gate actually wants to break this foundation and let the civilians have the same status as them, they are of course angry.

In contrast, Zhang Yunhao was very calm. He discovered that the world was unfair early on!

This is a world where blood is everything. Those who cannot activate blood can not be reborn forever, only the lower level!

A person's life is completely determined by blood. Even with the identity of the Seventh Prince, if it weren't for Zhang Yunhao to pass through, he could only be a passerby for a lifetime!

This world is much crueler than the world of Wuxian. At the very least, the world of Wuxian often has civilians promoted to the middle or even the upper level, but this world is absolutely impossible.

It's not that Zhang Yunhao has never thought of changing this situation, but even if it is him, there is not much that can be done. After all, the blood is there. Even if he suppresses the world, he cannot change this objective fact. The two sides cannot be equal.

How can a lion and an ant be equal?

Therefore, Zhang Yunhao asked with great interest: "Is there any way you magic door can make everyone like a dragon?"

Song Lu was overjoyed upon hearing this, and hurriedly said: "Seventh Prince, as long as you are willing to follow us back to the Demon Sect, I will tell you the way everyone is like a dragon!"

Zhang Yunhao sneered: "You don't have to go back to the Demon Sect. I don't have so much time to waste with you. You all stay."

"stay?"

Song Lu was very angry: "Seventh Prince, don't toast or eat fine wine!"

Zhang Yunhao said coldly: "What are you worthy of giving me fine wine? Flying Eagle, take them down!"

"His Royal Highness, we may not be able to fight them."

Feiying hesitated, he whispered: "Should we stop the enemy and your Highness retreat first?"

Zhang Yunhao said impatiently: "I said, let you go, as for Song Lu, leave it to your Highness!"

"Your Highness, this..."

Feiying was stunned. With the strength of the Seventh Prince, how could he beat Song Lu? That's a top-notch master of Transformation Realm! It is quite famous all over the world.

Zhang Yunhao shouted displeased: "This is an order, give it to me!"

"Yes, Your Highness!"

Flying Eagle didn't dare to talk nonsense any more, and led the crowd to rush up. The Demon Sect had already been unable to bear it. Seeing Flying Eagle and the others attacked, they took out weapons to meet the enemy.

"Seventh Prince, you are really arrogant. In that case, don't blame the old man for being polite. In any case, you must be brought back to the magic door today."

Song Lu shouted angrily and leaped towards Zhang Yunhao with strides, and at the same time his hands became as big and firm as an ape. This is the origin of the magic ape hand.

"Arrogant? I think you are a little more arrogant, and have the guts to kidnap me?"

Zhang Yunhao snorted coldly, his right hand was burning with flames, and he struck Song Lu across the air. The flames turned into lifelike dragons in the air, opening their teeth and dancing claws, and it was the palm of the descending dragon.

"Can you become a dragon?"

Song Lu was a little surprised, but he didn't pay attention to it. With a terrifying wind pressure, his huge palm slammed the flame dragon, trying to split the dragon.

At this moment, Shenlong suddenly turned very spiritually to avoid Song Lu's palm, and then slammed into Song Lu's arms and exploded.

Song Lu flew out with a snorted snoring, looking quite embarrassed, but didn't suffer any serious damage, because he blocked the fire dragon with his left hand in time!

As a world-famous master, he is by no means that simple.

"The Seventh Prince is mighty!"

Seeing Zhang Yunhao hit Fei Song Lu, Fei Ying was shocked and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It seems that the Seventh Prince is really capable, and if this is the case, he can take care of these devil cubs with confidence.

But having said that, the Seventh Prince is too scary, right? How old is this, he can actually compete with a master like Song Lu?

Such qualifications are incredible even in the royal family.

The other masters of the East Factory are also happy, with the Seven Princes, they can definitely defeat these damned demon.

In contrast, the Demon Sect was shocked and angry. What was shocked was that Song Lu would actually suffer a small loss, but what was angry was that the royal blood was so good. Why is God so unfair?

They can't compare to a royal teenager for a lifetime!

"Boy, don't think that a little talent is great, you can't count me a second time!"

Song Lupo roared a little bit angrily. Then, he used his body technique to move around, turning into several figures to attack Zhang Yunhao from different directions, obviously wanting to use the phantom to get close to Zhang Yunhao.

Although Song Lu was a strong man in the Transformation Realm, he would not attack from a distance, because without such bloodline ability, everything in this world relies on bloodline.

"The bloodline warriors in this world are too limited, far inferior to the real warriors. As expected, that **** cannot be compared with the ten thousand beasts."

What a character Zhang Yunhao ~www.wuxiahere.com~ easily saw through Song Lu's real body, he shouted, and a large red dragon scale appeared on his right hand. When his body moved, he instantly appeared in front of Song Lu, but it was a self-made dragon body. law.

"So fast, and this guy has actually reached the transformation state?"

Song Lu was startled, and hurriedly waved his palms and patted Zhang Yunhao at the same time. The huge wind pressure made the void solidify a bit. Even steel would be broken by him.

Zhang Yunhao smiled disdainfully, the figure flashed, and instantly appeared on Song Lu's right side, and then with a raging fire in his right palm, he slapped Song Lu fiercely with the sound of a loud dragon.

Song Lu instantly felt that a huge fire dragon was rushing towards him, could not help being shocked, and hurriedly folded his hands in front of him.

With a bang, Song Lu was hit by a giant elephant, backing up, and the rock under his feet was broken.

"How can there be such a terrifying power? What I have is the power of the magic ape!"

Before Song Lu could return, Zhang Yunhao appeared in front of him again, his claws grabbed his shoulders like lightning, but they were the claws of the dragon descending!