It was because she heard that Zhang Wuji was in trouble, and even went against the wishes of the followers and led the Persian Ming Cult here, but... she still ended up thousands of miles away.

Looking at the young Zhang Wuji, the proud Zhang Wuji felt sad and actually... felt a little jealous.

As if feeling his unkind gaze, Zhang Wuji, who was leaning on the sky to slay the dragon, frowned slightly.

Just do it.

"Nine Yang Divine Art!"

He struck the masked man in front of him with a fierce palm.

The palm power activated by the Nine Yang Divine Art is extremely terrifying to Jianghu people, but to Zhang Wuji, who has been baptized by countless resources, it seems so immature.

A very childish attack.

He finally understood why the former chess player organization was so disdainful after seeing him.

At that time, I was aloof and boasted that I was invincible in martial arts. To the members of the chess player organization, I felt as weak as I do now to the young Zhang Wuji!

But at that time, I still didn’t know how high the sky was and how high it was, so no wonder I would be severely taught a lesson.

Seeing Zhang Wuji leaning on the sky and slaying the dragon, Zhang Wuji, who was proud of the world, thought of his young self...

Uh-huh, okay, the Zhang Wuji of this world is, in a sense, the younger version of him.

So...he hit himself??

"Wuji can't..." Master Zhang and the Seven Heroes of Wudang suddenly changed their colors when they saw Zhang Wuji making a move, and they hurriedly stopped him.

Because this masked man was so cruel and terrifying, they were really afraid that this guy would kill Zhang Wuji, who relied on heaven to slay dragons, at the slightest disagreement.

"boom…"

I don’t know if it was because Master Zhang called out his name, but Zhang Wuji, who was proud of the world, subconsciously restrained some of his attack power.

He didn't even take action, he just managed to release a burst of body-protecting Qi.

"inverted flight…"

But Zhang Wuji, the young man in this world, was still blown away and was in a state of embarrassment.

"bump…"

Landed hard.

Zhang Wuji, who relied on the sky to slay the dragon, looked at that nightmare-like terrifying figure in horror.

"Ahem...actually...actually..." He was so horrified that he couldn't speak.

"Brother Wuji..." Zhao Min, Zhu'er, and Zhou Zhiruo saw Zhang Wuji being knocked away and surrounded him in panic.

Those words about Brother Wuji... made Zhang Wuji, who was proud of the world, tremble in his heart. The heart that had been sealed for hundreds of years actually began to melt.

Unknowingly, his eyes became moist... Memories from the past emerged in his memory, and Zhao Min, Zhou Zhiruo, etc. also appeared in his mind one by one.

Once upon a time, he had it too!!!

In order to prevent the people in the main hall from seeing his moist eyes, Zhang Wuji chose to turn away and walked outside.

"Master Zhang, please explain to them slowly. I'll take my leave first." At this moment, his heart... was extremely sad.

How many times had the familiar tones and soft words in the back of his head appeared in his dreams?

I can't remember how many times.

But now these don't belong to him.

But Zhang Wuji who belongs to this world.

To be honest, he was a little jealous.

Very jealous.

"Don't leave, you hurt someone and you don't want to give me an explanation and you want to leave!" Zhao Min asked angrily.

Zhang Wuji paused for a moment, but in the end said nothing more... He took a step out of the hall.

He didn't dare to stay longer because he was afraid that he would be unable to resist killing Zhang Wuji and replace him...

Although in a sense, that is his younger self. The ridiculous and arrogant Zhang Wuji always feels like he has been cheated. He has no good impression of the younger version of Zhang Wuji and even has a lot of hostility.

The protagonist of this world is Zhang Wuji, not Zhang Wuji anymore...

"Stop...stop talking!" The Seven Heroes of Wudang could feel the hostility of the masked man towards Zhang Wuji, and several of them were feeling dizzy.

They think Zhang Wuji and his niece-in-law are really brave. Do you know what you are facing?

That's the god of death!

You can fuck someone to death with just a raise of your hand, how dare you beep like that.

Where do you think the blood stains in the hall came from? That's not blood...but corpses!!!

If you anger him, not even Master can protect you.

Looking at Zhang Wuji disappearing from the main hall, Zhang Sanfeng frowned and stared blankly at the empty door. He always felt that... that person was Zhang Wuji, but looking at his disciple lying on the ground, he couldn't figure it out...

…

After leaving the main hall, Zhang Wuji couldn't help but stop in the distance and looked back at the main hall that was about to disappear.

There... there were too many people he couldn't let go of.

Zhang Zhenren, the uncles and uncles of the Wudang Seven Heroes, and their confidante...

After being nostalgic for a long time, Zhang Wuji still walked up to the rivers and lakes.

Zhang Wuji was always a hero and could not do anything other than kill the original owner and replace him.

Now that he was gone, Zhang Wuji didn't know if he would have a chance to see the face that haunted him again.

This time... I don’t know how long Zhang Wuji has been gone.

He was walking in Heaven and slaying the dragon.

There have been many places.

Ice and Fire Island... Valley of the Divine Ape... Guangmingding... Shaolin Temple... and many, many more places that he has experienced always have some beautiful memories.

He met many old friends, from Mingjiao...from Shaolin Temple...

But no one found such a person wandering around them.

Except for Zhang Sanfeng, no one is qualified to discover him.

Not even the girl in yellow from the Tomb Sect.

He is like a ghost.

A wisp of non-existent air.

Looking for traces of the original memory.

Zhang Wuji felt melancholy...

It's like a world away.

I never thought that one day I would be able to return to the place of my dreams.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Those places hold too many memories of him. Of course... the traces of this world do not seem to belong to him, but to another Zhang Wuji.

"well!"

He sighed with emotion.

After walking through the past, Zhang Wuji set his sights on a villa...

Based on the old map of the chess player in the Swordsman Plane, he was able to find out the stronghold of the chess player organization during the period of relying on the sky and slaying the dragon.

This murderous god, a man filled with rage, finally broke out in a rage that burned the sky.

He wants revenge!

"Rumble..."

Didn't say much.

Zhang Wuji turned into a human-shaped nuclear bomb and bombed it...

"Who is here? You dare to seek death at Hidden Sword Villa. Do you know where this place is?"

The people of Hidden Sword Villa shouted angrily.

"Chess players! All deserve to die!"

Zhang Wuji fought in.

Ten kills in one step, bloody corpses lying on the ground.

"Who are you? You actually know that we are a chess player organization!" The people of Hidden Sword Villa were surprised.

It's a pity that Zhang Wuji didn't explain to them and just crushed them all the way...

Hidden Sword Villa, Horse Farm, Zhulu Academy…
To be continued...