Chapter 1,499: The Undefeated Butcher, Zhong Que

"Lord Xia is definitely powerful. After all, he is the Lord of Wanchao Pavilion. But I really can't understand Bai Chen's behavior. He left the strongest Fei Lian and didn't take him to Nanling. Instead, he let him go to Beiju with Ling Can and Liang Zhou... What does Beiju have?"

"This Beiju... has nothing. Who cares? Originally, Lord Xia wanted to trick Fei Lian to go to Nanling. Now Fei Lian came to Beiju, which is actually an effect. Don't forget Lord Xia's ultimate goal, which is to transfer all the masters of Tianwu League, and then arrange for Master Zhongque to kill Nie Feiyan who is far away in Fengcheng! The four little strong men of Tianwu, come one by one!"

"Hehehehe..."

The two followed behind the carriage, and their words clearly showed that Tianxu League knew everything about the situation of Tianwu League.

Under the leadership of Lord Xia, Tianxu League ostensibly lured Bai Chen to Nanling, but in fact, it wanted to start with Nie Feiyan and prepare to kill the four little strong men of Tianwu one by one.

Without the four Tianwu warriors, Bai Chen's cards will be weak. When the time comes, it will be twice as effective to deal with Bai Chen with half the effort!

After all, who could have imagined that their real purpose was in Fengcheng!

...

Fengcheng.

The old friend has been buried. In front of the tombstone, Nie Feiyan, wearing mourning belt, kneeled and cried. Xiaoyou and Su Wei stood aside and sighed helplessly.

On the loess, there was a desolate and wailing scene.

At this time, an eight-foot-tall man with a body like a bear was walking steadily towards Fengcheng in the distant mountains and forests.

This man had red hair tied behind his head, his eyebrows were like swords, his eyes were fierce and violent, and his muscles were like iron, angular and fierce.

He held a thousand-pound golden-patterned giant sword and casually carried it on his shoulders. Every step he took, his bear-paw-sized soles would sink deep into the mud, and then at the moment of lifting, a layer of white mist rolled out in the ravine, which was very strange.

This man is the secret weapon of the Tianxu League, known as the undefeated butcher - Zhong Que!

Thousands of years ago, there were rumors that wherever the undefeated Zhong Que went, corpses piled up like mountains and blood flowed like rivers.

No one has ever seen his true face, because those who have seen him are all dead!

And this man is extremely violent and ferocious. When he gets manic, he doesn't distinguish between enemies and friends at all. Even many of the Tianxu League's own people died tragically under his golden-patterned giant sword.

This giant sword was made by a casting master in ancient times. It weighs a thousand pounds. When it is swung, it thunders and is as powerful as Mount Tai, unstoppable.

Therefore, this sword is also called - Juque!

And the name of Zhongque also comes from this.

Zhongque stared with his natural red eyes, walking in the mountains and forests. Seeing that he came to the downhill mountain road, Fengcheng was already in sight. At this time, there was an old man sitting next to a stone in the distance, holding a sheep dung ball, sometimes giggling and sometimes sighing.

Zhong Que glanced at the old man with his peripheral vision, and seeing through his five-star Yuan-breaking realm cultivation, he turned his eyes away indifferently.

As for the old man, seeing the strong man suddenly passing by in front of him, his eyes fell on his golden-patterned giant in surprise.

"Tsk tsk, what a domineering sword!"

An old voice, with a touch of envy, came from behind.

Hearing this, Zhong Que stopped and looked at the old man again: "Are you interested in my sword?"

"Uh..." The old man shivered on the spot because of Zhong Que's fierce eyes, and shook his head repeatedly: "No, no, no, I'm not interested."

At this time, Zhong Que saw the alchemist badge worn on the old man's chest, which was actually the sixth grade, and couldn't help but be surprised: "What's your name?"

You know, the sixth-grade alchemist is extremely rare in the Aolai Empire.

Hearing this, the old man narrowed his eyes: "Others call me Lao Xia."

Lao Xia? !

Hearing these two words coming from the old man, Zhong Que's face suddenly changed.

His suddenly solemn face, with a fierce and violent look in his doubt, made Xia Daotian stunned on the spot, and cold sweat ran down his back.

"You... are Lord Xia?"

Zhong Que finally couldn't help but speak.

Lord Xia?

Wait - Lord? !

Xia Daotian was confused.

In his cognition, isn't Lord a symbol of status that only Wanchao Pavilion can have!

Could it be that the person in front of him is from Wanchao Pavilion?

Damn!

Thinking of this deep meaning, Xia Daotian's old face trembled, but he didn't run away immediately, because he knew that if he ran away like this, he would die!

Calm, he just asked me if I was Lord Xia, which means that he didn't know the so-called "Lord Xia" at all.

Xia Daotian suddenly narrowed his eyes, deliberately sat upright, and then stroked his beard, calmly: "You see through it but don't say it, you are so straightforward, this God Lord, I don't like it!"

"It is indeed the Lord God!"

Zhong Que's tiger body trembled when he heard it, and immediately thrust the Juque sword in his hand into the ground, and then respectfully clasped his fists: "Zhong Que, according to your instructions, I have come here!"

The moment the Juque sword was inserted into the ground, a crack directly split the entire mountain in half.

And such a terrifying scene was the horrifying effect of Zhong Que's unintentional action...

Seeing the deep crack of half a meter with his own eyes, dark and bottomless, Xia Daotian's eyelids trembled, and then continued to sit upright with an unfathomable posture: "Well, since you are here, then go and complete your task!"

"Yes!"

Zhong Que shouted loudly, drew out the Juque sword again, bowed to Xia Daotian repeatedly, and then walked away.

Finally, this dangerous guy was fooled away. Xia Daotian couldn't help but cover his chest and run away.

He didn't expect that this big guy really had a mission. As for what mission he was going to complete, Old Xia was not interested in knowing.

At this moment, Zhong Que, as if to show his loyalty, shouted again in a loud voice from a distance: "Lord God, wait a moment, I will bring you the heads of Nie Feiyan, Xiao Xiaoyou and Su Wei soon!"