Outside the Huaxia Pavilion’s Ten Nations Martial Arts Tournament branch, Zhou Shu looked at the armored Mi Ziwen and the others. He handed the black-grade Great Destroyer Sword to Mi Ziwen and said seriously, “Big Brother, I’m counting on you then.”
“Don’t worry.” Mi Ziwen had his doubts, but he didn’t dwell on them.
His second brother wanted the black-grade Great Destroyer Sword to have a more stable position in Black-grade Armament Manual, so he wanted it to have more achievements. This was nothing. Anyway, there was no additional work.
As long as he didn’t encounter a first or second-rank expert, using a black-grade weapon wouldn’t affect him.
As for the Abyss Rainbow Sword and the Marquis of Xinting Saber, although Mi Ziwen didn’t understand why his second brother still cared about their ranking on the Yellow-grade Armament Manual, it was probably because his second brother wanted to increase the strength of the Hundred Wars Armored Army.
“With these five hundred armored soldiers, I will definitely save the Great Xia army that requested help!”
Without further ado, Mi Ziwen mounted his horse and rode off in the direction the Cloud-Piercing Arrow had been shot.
During this period of time, Yang Hong had also made a great contribution. Not only did he bring Cao Chenyang back, but he also constantly went out to kill demons.
Yang Hong’s contribution was indispensable in gathering these five hundred sets of Dark Cloud Armor.
Of course, this was also because Zhou Shu had shared the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique with him. Otherwise, with his strength, he was far from being able to do this.
Cao Chenyang stood on the wall and watched Mi Ziwen and the others leave with a shocked expression.
He had been in the Demon Realm for ten years. Had the development of the Ten Nations reached this level?
This armor could defend against all attacks from fourth-rank martial artists and below. This kind of armor could actually be equipped in batches?
Was he seeing things?
If Great Xia was already so powerful, what about Great Qin?
No wonder they didn’t show any fear when they talked about the Demon Realm.
With such strength, it was indeed possible to fight the Demon Realm.
But…
Why was the Great Liang army wiped out?
Could it be that Great Xia had developed to this extent, but not only had Great Liang not developed, but they were even weaker than when he left?
Cao Chenyang was puzzled. When he first saw the camp, he was really shocked.
Although everyone would also build camps on the Ten Nations Martial Arts Tournament battlefield, who would build such a big one?
Also, even a madman like Ji Lutian wouldn’t dare to think about using demonic beasts as miners.
He was getting more and more curious about Zhou Shu.
Where did Zhou Shu come from?
The King of the South of Great Xia and the Side-by-side King of Great Qin, what other identities did he have?
“Your Highness.”
A voice sounded beside Cao Chenyang.
It was Han Dazhi standing respectfully behind him.
After learning about Cao Chenyang, Han Dazhi was overjoyed.
These few days, he almost never left Cao Chenyang’s side.
Cao Chenyang was also a king in Great Liang.
“Dazhi, how much do you know about Great Xia’s King of the South?” Cao Chenyang said.
“The King of the South?” Han Dazhi was stunned for a moment, then said with admiration, “The King of the South is the number one forging genius in the world. He might also be the number one Martial Dao expert in the world.”
“Number one in the Martial Dao?” Cao Chenyang was surprised. He only knew that Zhou Shu was a forger, but he didn’t expect him to be a Martial Dao expert.
How was this possible?
He had only left the Ten Nations for ten years. Ten years ago, he had never heard the name Zhou Shu.
How could an unknown person become the number one Martial Dao expert in the world in just ten years?
“Yes,” Han Dazhi said awkwardly. “But even if he’s not first, he’s almost there. He fought the Qin emperor to a draw. The Qin emperor is publicly recognized as the number one in the world.”
“He fought the Qin emperor to a draw?” Cao Chenyang’s heart was in turmoil. He really couldn’t imagine that this seemingly weak young man could actually fight the Qin emperor to a draw!
“Is that why he became the Side-by-side King of Great Qin?” Cao Chenyang asked.
“That I don’t know,” Han Dazhi said honestly. “But I think that Great Qin has taken advantage of him. Using the title of Side-by-side King to rope in King Zhou to Great Qin, it’s simply too worth it.
“King Zhou is not only strong in the Martial Dao but also in forging. The Yellow-grade Armament Manual is almost monopolized by him alone. Even the first place of the Black-grade Armament Manual is occupied by him…”
Cao Chenyang’s pupils constricted as he pondered.
It seemed that something unimaginable had happened in the past ten years.
Great Qin was indeed extraordinary. They actually dared to directly confer a person from another nation as their Side-by-side King!
Why didn’t Great Liang have this kind of drive?
Cao Chenyang suddenly had a thought. This time, the King of the South had saved him, Han Dazhi, and the others. Was this an opportunity?
…
After sending Mi Ziwen and the others to the rescue, Yin Wuyou came to Zhou Shu’s side and whispered, “Zhou Shu, Little Senior Sister Lu hasn’t woken up yet. Do you want to go and take another look?”
She had personally seen Zhou Shu save Cao Chenyang. She now regarded Zhou Shu as a medical expert.
In her opinion, Zhou Shu was really omnipotent.
“Has there been any change in her injuries?” Zhou Shu asked.
Cao Chenyang was a first-rank martial artist, so the Breakthrough Pill was useless to him.
But Lu Wenshuang was not. The Breakthrough Pill should be effective on her.
If it was useless, there was nothing else Zhou Shu could do.
