Awakening Of The Berserk System

"However, let's see how many times you can escape!"    

Zhang Tianhao once again drew his bow and aimed at the old ancestor of Lee family.    

The Old Ancestor of Lee family felt a chill run down his spine. It was as if the next time would be enough to take his life.    

"Don't kill me!" The old patriarch of Lee family said in fear.    

He had cultivated to the level of the old ancestor of Lee family. He was more afraid of death than anyone else.    

Just as Zhang Tianhao was about to shoot the arrow.    

"Enough!"    

A cold voice sounded.    

At some point in time, a dozen or so figures flashed into the estate. Zhang Tianhao frowned. He realized that the one who stopped him wasn't anyone else. It was someone from the Murong Imperial Family.    

Standing in the middle was an old man with white hair and a ruddy complexion. Standing beside him was the emperor of Vaxi Country, Murong Jingtian.    

What Zhang Tianhao was most worried about was the interference of the imperial family. Apart from his relationship with the royal family, there was also a messy relationship between them. Furthermore, the royal family was also very strong. Even though he had all kinds of trump cards, he still felt fear.    

"Zhang Tianhao, withdraw. I can let bygones be bygones!"    

Murong Jingtian's expression was very indifferent, as if he was talking about a matter that should be taken for granted. Even Zhang Tianhao was infuriated by Murong Jingtian's words.    

"What a good example of letting bygones be bygones! When the Lee family attacked the Zhang family, where was the Murong family? When the Lee family killed the people of the Zhang family, where were you? Now, when I have the upper hand, you have come out. Do you think the Zhang family is easy to bully?" Zhang Tianhao was furious.    

"How dare you!"    

Murong Jingtian shouted in a deep voice.    

"Little kid, you are the first person who dared to speak to me like this. Aren't you afraid of death?" The old man standing in the middle suddenly spoke.    

"If you are afraid of death, then you will not come here. However, whether or not this young master wants to die is not something you can decide "    

Zhang Tianhao drew his bow and nocked an arrow. The Houyi Bow aimed at the old ancestor of Murong family.    

Before the old ancestor of the Murong family could make a move, an intermediate Great Martial Master Guest rushed out from the side and grabbed at Zhang Tianhao.    

"Kid, accept your fate! If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for showing off your abilities!"    

Zhang Tianhao's face revealed a trace of coldness. He muttered, "Since you guys are so aggressive, then don't blame me." Houyi nocked his arrow and shot. Aiming at the old man, he shot out the arrow.    

"Three-star Arrow!"    

The Three-star Arrow shot out. In the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of the old man and exploded.    

"Boom!"    

The old man realized that he had no way of dodging. He realized that no matter how he tried to use his movement technique, he was unable to dodge the Three-star Arrow's lock.    

"Bang!"    

The Three-star Arrow struck the old man's body and exploded his body.    

"Bastard!" Patriarch Murong, who was standing in the middle, was infuriated when he saw that one of the men from the Murong family had been killed.    

Zhang Tianhao drew his bow and aimed an arrow at Patriarch Murong. Unexpectedly, he found that it was difficult to lock onto the target. It was as if the target was not a person, but a gust of air.    

"Humph, little kid, your bow is not bad, but if you can't hit him, it will be a waste."    

Suddenly, the old man moved. He was as fast as lightning, rushing towards Zhang Tianhao.    

"I can't even aim?"    

Zhang Tianhao was shocked.    

With a thought, the old man appeared in front of Zhang Tianhao. A claw clawed down.    

His five fingers tore through the space, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Zhang Tianhao.    

"Vajra Fist!"    

In a rush, Zhang Tianhao threw out a punch. The punch collided with the elder's claw.    

"Bang!" The two forces collided in midair.    

Zhang Tianhao let out a muffled groan. He was sent flying more than a hundred meters away and smashed into the cave wall.    

"Hahaha! Little kid, let's see if you will die this time!"    

The old ancestor of Lee family had escaped death and appeared beside Patriarch Murong. He bowed to Patriarch Murong and said, "Brother Mu Rong, it's a good thing that you're here. Otherwise, this old man would be dead for sure. This kid is really evil. He has all kinds of tricks up his sleeves! It's impossible to guard against him! "    

"Hmph, this little kid is extremely daring. In order to avoid the threat of raising a tiger, he must be killed!" The Old Ancestor of Murong family had already made up his mind.    

"Cough, cough, cough..."    

Zhang Tianhao walked out from the ruins and coughed out blood. The strike just now had injured his internal organs. He could already confirm that the old man was definitely a peak Great Martial Master martial artist. It might even be the legendary Half-step Martial King.    

A Half-step Martial King was actually not a realm. It referred to those who had reached the peak of the Great Martial Master realm. But those martial artists who had yet to step out of the Martial King realm. Most of these martial artists had stayed in the Great Martial Master realm for many years. There was no way to break through. The Great Martial Master realm had long been tempered to the limit.    

"Little kid, accept your fate!" Patriarch Murong laughed sternly.    

An endless amount of Qi enveloped Zhang Tianhao's body. A terrifying killing intent had already locked onto him.    

"I can't do it anymore, I have to use the card now!"    

Although the Half-step Martial King wasn't a Martial King, a martial artist who could enter this realm could, to a large extent, defeat an ordinary Martial King Level One Heaven martial artist.    

Zhang Tianhao took out the white Wuxia character Possession Card. He thought to himself, I wonder what kind of awesome character I can summon this time.    

"Summon!"    

Zhang Tianhao activated the wuxia character Possession Card! He was actually very nervous. Using the wuxia character Possession Card was very random. Yes.    

"Ding Dong! Congratulations player Zhang Tianhao, summoning successful. You have obtained the War Soul of the Wuxia character 'Sky Blade Song Que'. Do you wish to use it immediately? "    

F * ck, I'm so lucky! It turned out to be the Heaven-Saber Song Que. This is the legendary figure of the Twin Dragons of Great Tang!    

Use it immediately!    

In an instant, Zhang Tianhao felt a powerful surge of energy rush into his body, as well as endless saber technique memories.    

Patriarch Murong clawed at Zhang Tianhao, as if the void was trying to find a hole in his claw.    

"Kill!"    

Zhang Tianhao instantly slashed out ten times. These ten strikes were unpredictable and powerful. They contained endless saber intent. It was the Eight Heavenly Sabers.    

"Saber intent, this is the perfect saber intent."    

In an instant, Patriarch Murong's claw shadow was cut off.    

"What!?"    

Patriarch Murong was shocked. This slash was too terrifying. Patriarch Murong struck out layers upon layers of palm shadows, pushing away the blade shadows that were forcing him away. However, he had already retreated dozens of steps. He was in a very sorry state.    

Zhang Tianhao was still calm and relaxed, as if he was just taking a stroll in the park and did not attack.    

"Attack together!"    

Patriarch Murong already knew who Li Hao was. He urged the ten Guests from the Murong family beside him. These Murong family's Guests were mostly mid-level and above Great Martial Master warriors. Some of them were even at the high level of the Great Martial Master, and they were extremely powerful.    

More than a dozen figures wrapped around the old ancestor of the Lee family and rushed towards Zhang Tianhao from all directions. All of them unleashed their strongest attacks.    

For a moment, the heaven and earth shook. Sand and stones flew everywhere. An endless amount of killing intent rushed towards Zhang Tianhao's body.    

"Eighth of the Eight Styles of Heavenly Knife!"    

Zhang Tianhao shouted out loudly. In an instant, eighty slashes were slashed out.    

Eighty incomparably sharp saber lights that carried boundless saber intent swept out in all directions. They swept towards the people from the Murong family.    

These blade energies were too terrifying, and they carried an absolute strength.    

"No!"    

Every single Guest of the Murong family was terrified.    

"Plop! Plop!" "Plop!"    

Miserable cries sounded out one after another, followed by numerous figures flying backwards. A few Guests from the Murong family had their bodies pierced by the blade energy.