513: C513 Inheritance Trial

C513 Inheritance Trial

"Inheritance?"

Zhao Feng muttered these two words softly. Everything that happened here had already exceeded the scope of his knowledge, even if it was in the Wealthy Class Zhao Family. He was sure that there was no such thing.

"Why me?"

The old man smiled, "My inheritance is not that good. If not for that person's bloodline, you wouldn't have been able to open my inheritance."

That person, Zhao Feng seemed to have grasped something important. Could it be that his ancestors were related to this old man?

It had to be known that the Zhao Family's ancestors were not some ordinary people. Someone who could recognize the Zhao Family's ancestors, was definitely not ordinary.

To be able to survive until now, he still possessed such a strange method.

"If I accept the inheritance, can I kill Ren Yingwei and save my wife?"

The old man nodded. "That's right."

"Come then! "What should I do?"

In this situation, this was undoubtedly the best choice. Moreover, this inheritance seemed to be a good item.

The old man smiled and put his hand on Zhao Feng's head. He shouted and a sound similar to the morning bell and evening drum came out from his mouth.

Zhao Feng's vision went black as endless amounts of blood rose up in front of him. It was still the same ancient battlefield, but the old man beside him was no longer there. Beside him were countless armored soldiers.

"Today, is the day that my Great Qin destroys Zhao. Send my command, attack."

"God Slayer Token."

Beside Zhao Feng, there were shouts filled with longing. Zhao Feng was stunned.

Who is it? That's right, it must be, the thing he was holding was a Wuan Monarch Seal.

That person must be a ruthless person who carried half the killing power of a warcountry. Bai Qi, then the legacy he obtained from the Dao, could it be … "God of Slaughter Bai Qi?"

At this moment, the silhouette of the old man appeared in his ears. "This is my inheritance. As long as you can survive the Changping War, you have the qualifications to inherit everything from me."

Hearing this, Zhao Feng disagreed in his heart. Even the alliance of the other six empires could only barely deal with the powerful Qin Nation, even though this was the famous Changping battle in history.

It shouldn't be too dangerous for him!

One had to know that this war had created Bai Qi's reputation. Due to the change of commander-in-chief in the State of Zhao before the final battle, the Qin army had triumphed. Bai Qi had ordered for the deaths of 400,000 soldiers.

However, this was only Zhao Feng's wishful thinking. The reason why the State of Zhao fought with the State of Qin and changed their marshal before the war was because they were full of hope for this war.

The battle between the two armies was like a giant millstone of flesh and blood, unceasingly killing the soldiers within.

Zhao Feng was surprised to find that his own strength was at the bottom here. Even the weakest of the soldiers would be stronger than him by more than ten percent.

Under these circumstances, it would be difficult to keep his life.

A soldier wearing the armor of Zhao rushed towards Zhao Feng. His eyes were filled with killing intent. Perhaps in normal times, they were just a loving father, a filial son.

However, on the battlefield, they had become executioners. They might have come here with one goal in mind, to defeat their enemies and live on.

This could be said to be the biggest crisis Zhao Feng had ever faced. The soldier from Zhao on the other side, with a bronze sword in his hand, thrusted straight at Zhao Feng.

There were no weapons on him at all.

At this moment, an armored middle-aged man rushed over and stabbed his sword into the body of the soldier from Zhao.

"What are you blanking out for? Hurry up and pick up your weapons and live on, so that you can see your family. "

Zhao Feng was stunned. Was this really a trial? Was it just an illusion? Why did he feel that these people on the battlefield were all flesh and blood existences?

However, the battlefield wasn't the best. Zhao Feng couldn't have more time to think, so a soldier from Zhao rushed over.

Zhao Feng rolled and picked up an old and broken sword from the ground full of dead bodies and started to fight back.

After an unknown amount of time, the blue and white sky was already covered by blood color. Zhao Feng had also become numb and changed weapons again and again.

The blood on his face had dried up.

A fishy stench was emanating from his body.

The soldiers of Zhao who had died at his hands …

Who knew how many there were? On the battlefield, individual strength was never the main factor. If the country of Qin was strong, Zhao Feng would have more chances to survive.

As time passed, Zhao Jun's defeat was revealed. The Qin Nation would probably win soon.

Dong dong dong dong. The sound of drums came from Zhao Jun's camp.

A dark horse rode out from Zhao Jun's camp.

"I am the Supreme General Zhao Qi. Who dares to challenge me?"

The white cloaked dark horse charged into the midst of the Qin soldiers. It was as though no one was around as countless Qin soldiers charged forward.

But if Zhuan Qi didn't have the ability, how could she sit at the position of General Zhao?

A terrifying power was emitted from his body. With a wave of the long sword in his hand, it emitted thousands of sword beams, causing Zhao Feng to cover his eyes with his hands.

When the light faded away, Zhao Feng looked at the field again. The ground collapsed a hundred meters away from Zhao Meng. Within a hundred meters, there was no longer a living Qin soldier.

Zhao Feng's heart tensed up when he saw this scene. Was this really power that a human can possess?

When he had first seen these histories, he had felt that Zhao Qi was a good general.

There was no other reason. During the battle of Changping, the State of Zhao surrendered. Only the commander of the army, Zhao Qi, died on the battlefield.

He felt that this kind of person could be considered a real high-ranking officer, even if it was just a straw bag.

He also had a heart of loyalty towards the monarch.

At this moment, Bai Qi, who was at the forefront of the Qin army, made his move. He drew the accessory at his waist and slashed lightly through the air. Nothing unusual happened.

However, Zhuan Qi, who was standing some distance away, suddenly stopped in her tracks. She looked in the direction of Bai Qi in disbelief. After that, she dismounted from her horse and stopped in her tracks.

With her death, the entire ancient battlefield began to shrink rapidly, turning into wisps of scarlet gas.

It kept pouring into Zhao Feng's body.

With the infusion of this mysterious power, a strange voice seemed to appear in Zhao Feng's mind.

"Kill, kill, kill them all!"

"Hehe!" "He's still too young. Even if he's been through a war, it would still be a bit difficult for him to bear my inheritance. Forget it, I'll give you another helping hand!"

As they spoke …2

A red light flashed across his body and landed on Zhao Feng's body.

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