Super System Plundering the Heaven

A loud shout woke up the entire Martial Alliance!    

"Who is making noise here!?"    

Xiao Zhantian strode like a dragon, and led a group of elite Martial Alliances and Martial Artist over with quick steps.    

The Marquis of Champion held onto the reins of his horse with one hand and the single-hook spear in the other.    

"I am the Marquis of Champion of the Great Han Empire!"    

The Marquis of Champion pointed his spear at Xiao Zhantian and shouted, "Who are you?"    

Xiao Zhantian's eyes sparkled when he heard this.    

"Great Han Empire... champion! Hou..."    

Xiao Zhantian raised his head and looked at the Marquis of Champion. His expression was extremely solemn.    

" I don't care who you are. This is the Martial Alliance headquarters! "    

"This is not a place for you to be presumptuous!"    

"Hehe..."    

The Marquis Champion laughed coldly when he heard this. Then, he waved the single-hook spear in his hand.    

"You think you can stop this general?"    

"Let's see how strong you are first!"    

The moment he finished speaking, the aura of the champion locked onto Xiao Zhantian.    

The horse beneath him stepped in the air and arrived in front of Xiao Zhantian in an instant.    

Clang!    

The single-hook spear in the Marquis Champion's hand shook. Like a flood dragon that had gone out to sea, it pierced towards Xiao Zhantian's chest!    

Clang!    

Xiao Zhantian's face tightened, and he hurriedly summoned the Heaven-Defying Sword to block the Marquis' attack.    

Boom!    

The next second.    

Xiao Zhantian's sturdy body was like a rag doll as it was thrown backwards!    

Puff!    

Xiao Zhantian opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. He looked at the Marquis of Champion in shock.    

"What a powerful strength!"    

The Marquis of Champion controlled his horse to stop and did not chase again.    

The Marquis of Champion looked at Xiao Zhantian with disdain and sneered.    

"This is the strength of the cultivators of the Ancestral Land?"    

"They can't even withstand a single blow!"    

Xiao Zhantian's injuries had shaken the hearts of all the Martial Alliances disciples present, causing huge waves to surge in their hearts.    

"Alliance Master!"    

"Alliance Master, how are you?"    

"How dare you, a thief, injure the Alliance Master!"    

...    

The disciples within the Martial Alliance all gathered around Xiao Zhantian, and they looked at the Marquis of Champion with wary expressions on their faces.    

Seeing this, the Marquis of Champion sneered, "Your battle intent isn't bad!"    

"However, ants are still ants!"    

"Unable to withstand a single blow!"    

With that, the Marquis Champion raised his spear and stabbed towards the Martial Alliance disciples.    

"How about I be your opponent?"    

A plain voice entered the Marquis Champion's ears.    

"Who?!"    

The Marquis Champion was slightly surprised. He didn't notice anyone approaching him with his spiritual sense!    

Da Da Da...    

A wave of clear footsteps sounded out from within the Martial Alliance's hall.    

In the next second, Lee Wuzhen's figure appeared in front of the Marquis Champion's eyes.    

Lee Wuzhen held his sword with one hand and casually walked in front of Xiao Zhantian.    

A stream of spirit energy entered Xiao Zhantian's body and his injuries finally stabilized.    

"Martial Uncle!"    

Xiao Zhantian stood beside Lee Wuzhen and said in a low voice, "Be careful, this person cannot be defeated by force!"    

Lee Wuzhen heard this and shook his head. He stroked his beard and said with a smile, "This old man has been idle for so long, my bones are about to rust!"    

"Now it just so happens that I can live and rejuvenate my muscles and bones!"    

He turned his head to look at the Marquis Champion, whose aura was soaring into the sky. Lee Wuzhen said solemnly, "So what if he is the Marquis Champion?"    

"This old man will let you know."    

"Even if the Han Dynasty's Martial Emperor comes personally, it won't be easy to use!"    

Clang!    

The sword chime resounded through the sky.    

An incomparably sharp sword intent shot up from Lee Wuzhen's body into the sky!    

The face of the champion finally revealed a hint of surprise.    

"Good sword!"    

"What a good opponent!"    

Clang!    

The single-hook spear in the Marquis Champion's hand let out a sharp sound, as if he was looking forward to the next battle!    

Boom!    

Along with a loud bang, Lee Wuzhen and the Marquis of Champion started fighting.    

Clang! Clang! Clang!    

Clangclangclangclang...    

Waves of sword hums and spear hums interweaved.    

The sharp Sword Qi and spear light flew at the same time!    

In just a short while, the Martial Alliance headquarters had already been smashed into pieces by the aftermath of the two's battle!    

Bang!    

A violent explosion rang out.    

A violent airflow swept through the surroundings.    

The wild wind dissipated, and Lee Wuzhen and the Marquis of Champion appeared on the battlefield.    

Drip! Drip!    

Drip!    

Drip!    

...    

Drops of dark red blood flowed down Lee Wuzhen's sleeve and landed on the ground.    

Lee Wuzhen's body was still as straight as a sword.    

However, the spear light of the Marquis of Champion had left a large hole on his left shoulder!    

"Hahahahah..."    

"Very good!"    

Champion Hou held his spear with one hand and laughed towards the sky.    

"It's been a long time since anyone can fight me!"    

"And no one has been able to cut off a strand of my hair!"    

The Marquis Champion's eyes sparkled under his mask as he said in a deep voice, "Withdraw, you will die if you fight again!"    

"Hehehe..."    

Lee Wuzhen chuckled lightly when he heard this.    

"In this old man's dictionary, there is no word 'retreat'!"    

Although Lee Wuzhen was injured, the sword intent on his body became more and more expensive!    

The atmosphere in the battlefield gradually became solemn.    

Just as the two of them were about to attack...    

A cold voice resounded throughout the battlefield.    

"General Huo, I order you to stop!"    

A figure appeared outside the battlefield.    

"Yan Fengwu!"    

"It's her?!"    

"The elder sister of Elder Ye Yu! "    

"Why is she here?"    

"Could it be that she knows the Marquis Champion? "    

...    

When the crowd saw Yan Fengwu appear, they immediately started discussing in low voices.    

Dong!    

The moment Yan Fengwu appeared.    

The Marquis Champion and the elite cavalry all knelt on one knee.    

"Greetings, Princess!"    

A shout shocked everyone present!    

Other than Lee Wuzhen and Xiao Zhantian, the people from the Martial Alliance did not know that Yan Fengwu was a princess personally conferred by the Great Han Martial Emperor!    

Yan Fengwu's pair of phoenix eyes swept over the Marquis of Champion and the others. She opened her mouth and said, "All of you get up!"    

Hua!    

As soon as Yan Fengwu finished speaking, the Marquis of Champion and the others all stood up straight.    

"Princess!"    

"I am under the orders of the Martial Monarch to welcome the princess back!"    

Yan Fengwu heard this and sighed slightly.    

Yan Fengwu had already expected this scene in front of her.    

"Wait for a moment. Bengong will follow you back later!"    

Finishing, Yan Fengwu turned around and looked at Lee Wuzhen.    

"Senior Li, I am leaving!"    

"It's a pity that I can't see Ye Yu once!"    

Lee Wuzhen stroked his beard and said with a smile, "Why do you need to be sad, Little Yan?"    

"If you don't want to leave, I will never let them take you away!"    

Yan Fengwu shook her head.    

"Senior Li, there is no need to say anymore."    

"They won't give up!"    

After thinking for a moment, Yan Fengwu continued, "Wait for Ye Yu to come back and tell him that I will wait for him in the big man!"    

Yan Fengwu left the Martial Alliance headquarters under the lead of the Marquis of Champion.    

Lee Wuzhen's tense breathing relaxed. His body swayed and he almost fell to the ground.    

"Martial Uncle, how are you?"    

Xiao Zhantian saw this and quickly went forward to ask.    

"Nothing!"    

Lee Wuzhen raised his hand and said, "Wait for Junior Brother to come back!"    

Ye Yu stayed on Lunar Star for three days.    

He returned to the Martial Alliance headquarters with Han Xue and Chang'e.    

When he saw the crack on the door of the Martial Alliance headquarters, Ye Yu couldn't help but feel shocked.    

Within the Martial Alliance hall.    

Ye Yu's return had surprised Lee Wuzhen and Xiao Zhantian.    

"Junior Brother, you're back!"    

When Lee Wuzhen saw Ye Yu, his slightly defeated expression finally turned for the better.    

Ye Yu raised his head to look at Lee Wuzhen and frowned.    

On Lee Wuzhen's body, a sharp spear light was drawn out, but it didn't emit any light. It was corroding Lee Wuzhen's body at any time.    

Ye Yu raised his hand and waved. A spear light broke out from Lee Wuzhen's shoulder!    

Clang!    

The spear light pointed at Ye Yu's forehead.    

However, Ye Yu used two fingers to lightly clamp it!