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Chapter 536: I Stand at the Peak of the Divine Power! Peerless Martial God! (2)

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“Brother Han!”

The three women of the Lian family in the Heavenly Profound Sect exclaimed.

This was because the eighteenth Purple Firmament Divine Lightning had already landed.

“Good timing!’

Han Zhao soared into the sky.

“System, upgrade the Indestructible Vajra Divine Technique for me!” He roared in his heart.

[Indestructible Vajra Divine Technique: Fifth Level (0/320,000), Upgradeable;

Special Effect: Wisdom King Golden Body]

[Attribute Points: 360,000 -9 40,000]

[Indestructible Vajra Divine Technique: Fifth Level (320,000/320,000),

Cannot be Upgraded; Upgrade Condition Unmet: Third Level Divine Power

Realm, Strength Rule; Special Effect: Immovable Wisdom King Dharma Idol Golden Body]

The eighteenth Purple Firmament Divine Lightning completely devoured Han Zhao.

Purple light filled the sky, and everyone could not see.

“Is Han Zhao dead?”

The violent lightning spirit power emitted by the Purple Firmament Divine Lightning not only interfered with vision but also interfered with divine sense detection. Everyone could only wait for the lightning to dissipate.

“Looks like there’s no need for us to do anything.” Murong Hua frowned slightly. He still wanted to take back the white tiger bloodline with his own hands. Now, it seemed that under the heavenly tribulation, Han Zhao would probably be reduced to ashes and his body and soul would be destroyed.

“He’s lucky.” Li Shuangs expression was cold as she looked at the Heavenly Profound Sect’s mountain-protecting array.

“Look, that is?”

When the purple light gradually dimmed, everyone could vaguely see a figure appear.

The next moment, he suddenly heard someone singing in the sky.

“The sword sweeps the world with wind and lightning, the saber cleanses the sun and moon and rules the universe.’

“The final destination of the Martial Dao is in the heavens. I stand at the peak of the Divine Power!”

This voice clearly came from the clouds, but it was like a huge bell that rang clearly in everyone’s ears.

The martial artists present felt like their chests were stuffed and their blood was boiling.

How arrogant!

How confident!

How bold!

They were not born in the era of the peak of martial arts a thousand years ago.

In this era, the Divine Weapon Family was high and mighty, and the Spirit Beast Family looked down on all living beings.

Martial arts were at the bottom. Martial artists became foils for the descendants of aristocratic families and would forever be supporting roles.

The protagonist only exists among the descendants of the aristocratic families.

The best life of a martial artist was to rely on an aristocratic family.

Before Han Zhao appeared out of nowhere, 30 years ago, among grassroots martial artists, Yu Chongxiao rose to prominence and became famous in the world.

In the end, he still submitted to the Cao Family, a behemoth.

It could be voluntarily.

It could be forced.

The result was the same.

Joining an aristocratic family was the best life of a martial artist!

Many people had already accepted their fate.

It was even unknown when it started, but martial artists were already proud to join an aristocratic family.

Some people would say that he was being a dog for the aristocratic family.

But others would say, what’s wrong with being a dog?

When an unreasonable thing was tacitly accepted by most people, it actually became a reasonable thing.

As for those who raised objections, they were mocked and attacked by everyone!

Some people would use Han Zhao’s background as an excuse to say that he was overestimating himself by resisting the aristocratic families.

Was that right?

Something didn’t seem right.

Was that reasonable?

It seemed reasonable.

At this moment, someone stood up.

It was Han Zhao,

Everyone thought that he was like the other genius martial artists, wanting to join an aristocratic family and become a part of them to suppress the martial artists together.

This was because most people did this. It seemed that there was nothing wrong with Han Zhao doing this.

If it were them, it would be difficult for them to say no under the coercion and temptation of the aristocratic families.

However, Han Zhao had slapped everyone’s faces!

He said no to the aristocratic families.

Therefore, he was pursued by the aristocratic families and had no way out.

What did he do wrong? He was surrounded by aristocratic families like a street rat.

Could it be that just because he was a martial artist and had peerless talent, he had to be a member of an aristocratic family?

Otherwise.

Was he going to die?

At this moment, even those who thought that Han Zhao was courting death by rejecting the aristocratic families could not help but admire him sincerely.

He showed that he was not afraid of the aristocratic family and that he would never bend his knees.

He looked down on all the heroes in the world and became a Peerless Martial God by himself.

He raised the great flag of martial arts alone. He was worthy of being a role model for all ages!

Even if Han Zhao died under the siege of the aristocratic families today, he would forever live in the hearts of martial artists.

It was true that the martial arts had declined, but it was not impossible for martial artists to rise up.

However, ordinary people like them could not do it themselves. That was why they treated this as their life and accepted it as a matter of course. They even mocked those who dared to resist fate.

Which martial artist dared to say that he did not have a Martial God dream in his heart?!

Han Zhao was also one of the thousands of martial artists who wanted to attain the Divine Power.

He had done it.

“Why? When I think of Han Zhao dying in the hands of the aristocratic families, I want to cry.”

“Me too…”

“Who said that martial artists are inferior to descendants of aristocratic families?! Who said that transcending the tribulation in the Origin World would definitely result in death?!”ᴛhis chapter is ᴜpdated by novelenglish.net . ꜰɪre.nᴇt

“Even if Han Zhao dies today, he’s still the Peerless Martial God! The forever number one person in my heart, the only true Martial God!”

The cultivators of the Profound Heaven Sect looked at the figure standing proudly in the sky as if they were on a pilgrimage.

“The encirclement of the aristocratic families is the first difficulty; the tribulation is the second difficulty; the suppression of the world is the third difficulty. Fellow Daoist Han, he really… did it.” Zhu Yuan’s eyes were dazed.

“l don’t know if such a person existed in the past, but in the future… I’m afraid there won’t be such a person again.” Song Dengyun was convinced by Han Zhao.

As a peak Martial God at the Third Level Divine Power Realm, he actually placed his hopes on a miracle.

“How bold! Even if he’s an enemy, such a person has to be respected.” The Heaven Fiend King sighed.

“Suddenly, I can’t bear to see him die.”

“He’s indeed arrogant enough. This person should be one of us, but unfortunately, he was born into the human race.” Life Killer King nodded. The demon race advocated experts, especially experts like Han Zhao who were powerful and arrogant. He didn’t hate it. Just this boldness alone was not something ordinary people could compare to..