Super Student's Three-realms Army

Ever since he had successfully reached Foundation Establishment and returned to Hangcheng from Wus' Concealment, he, Zhang Xiaofann, had been assassinated twice!    

However, with his intelligence and intelligence, how could he not know that the masked guy and the Black Fiend he killed previously didn't belong to the same faction?    

In other words, this matter had nothing to do with Chen Qidong!    

However, on the surface, Zhang Xiaofann was surrounded by powerful enemies. It would be dangerous for him to advance, but it would also be dangerous for him to retreat. Each step could be said to be dangerous and full of dangers.    

But even so, he was still fearless!    

The so-called experts were naturally without any restraints or fear!    

The so-called strong ones would always be as sharp as the blade of a knife in the face of enemies. They were decisive and merciless.    

But when he was facing his loved ones, his loved ones, and his brothers, he was like the warm sun at the beginning of March.    

A real man stands between the heaven and earth. Even if he has a powerful enemy right in front of him, he can still kill gods and buddhas. If he can kill Buddha, then I'll kill one.    

To kill the person who deserved to be killed, to love the person who deserved to be loved, to dare to love and to hate. This was Zhang Xiaofann's martial way!    

"..."    

On top of the West Siberian, an old man wearing a black robe with a head full of silver hair sat cross-legged on top of an ice mountain.    

This person's aura was as deep and unfathomable as the sea. The ice beneath his body became thicker and thicker, and waves of terrifying cold energy started to spread out from his body in all directions.    

This person was the current Patriarch of Burning Heaven Sect, "Overlord" Qin Zongheng!    

"Master!"    

Bian Haixiang was wearing a thick military coat as he stood by Qin Zongheng's side. He had also just arrived and came to pay his respects to Qin Zongheng.    

Hearing that, Qin Zongheng slowly opened his eyes. He looked like he was twenty-five. A smile appeared on the face of the six-year-old young man.    

"Haixiang, it's done. This sovereign's divine art has finally been mastered!"    

Bian Haixiang trembled. It had been 11 or 12 years since he joined Qin Zongheng's sect.    

However, in such a long time, he had never seen Qin Zongheng laugh so heartily. He was genuinely happy from the bottom of his heart.    

At this moment, the smile on Qin Zongheng's face was enough to prove that his goal this time was Perfection!    

"Master, your most powerful ace attack has finally reached the Large Success stage!"    

Bian Haixiang forcefully suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked in a probing manner.    

"That's right!"    

Qin Zongheng nodded in satisfaction. He grabbed the back of Bian Haixiang's neck and leaped down the snowy mountain like a roc spreading its wings.    

Not only did Bian Haixiang, who was firmly grasped in Qin Zongheng's hand, not feel any fear when he saw this scene, instead, he looked down. In an instant, his gaze landed on an ice lake together with Qin Zongheng.    

The surface of the lake was solid, and waves of cold air began to seep in from above.    

Suddenly, all the creatures below the frozen lake were frozen. Whether it was the small fish and shrimps in the lake, or the surrounding cedar and brown bears, they were all frozen into ice sculptures under the corrosion of the cold air … … "Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr …"