Super Student's Three-realms Army

Seeing this, Qin Zongheng's eyes widened. With a clench of his right hand, the lake for hundreds of meters around him collapsed and ice shards flew in all directions.    

When he looked again, he saw that the area within a radius of several hundred meters was deathly still and devoid of any signs of life. All the living creatures had turned into ice shards and drifted into the air.    

"Congratulations master, master Xi, your godly technique has been perfected —!"    

With a flash, the two of them reappeared on the summit of the snowy mountain where Qin Zongheng was sitting cross-legged earlier. Everything before was like a dream. It was so illusory, so faintly discernible.    

Bian Haixiang was stunned for a long time before finally recovering from his shock. He respectfully knelt down with a pious expression and said respectfully.    

"Humph, Military God, Loong Qianzhang, I, Qin Zongheng, have reached the consummate stage of my godly technique and mastered my killing move. Let me return to Hua Xia to experience Military God's powerful moves!"    

Qin Zongheng stood on top of a precipitous cliff. His black robe was fluttering due to the wind. The aura from his body shot up to the sky, as if it was going to overshadow the entire world.    

Qin Zongheng looked down at the world arrogantly, full of confidence. His killing move of more than twenty years was finally complete.    

He believed that since he had returned to China after so many years, he would definitely make a comeback. He was truly able to defeat all under the heavens, and wash away all the shame he had left in China one year ago, and restore the might of his Burning Heaven Sect!    

Towards this, Bian Haixiang still stood respectfully beside Qin Zongheng.    

His mouth was opened and closed, as if he wanted to say something. However, before his words reached his mouth, he swallowed them back. It was obvious that he was afraid.    

"Still want to, you are the chief disciple of me, Qin Zongheng. If you want to say something, just say it. In front of this sovereign, there is no need to hide …"    

As he spoke, Qin Zongheng's gaze was still cast towards the distance. He did not look at Bian Haixiang behind him, but he had already completely understood what he was thinking at that moment.    

"Master …"    

After hearing what Qin Zongheng had said, Bian Haixiang did not have any concerns and spoke straightforwardly.    

"Now that you have descended upon China once more, I wonder if you will still be able to take action against that young Sovereign who killed junior brother Chu?!"    

Qin Zongheng couldn't deny it, and laughed maniacally towards the sky.    

"Ever since I started practicing martial arts, I, Qin Zongheng, have always acted with one word: I will do as I say!"    

"Not to mention young man, who has already stepped into Sovereign at such a young age, this sovereign naturally wants to meet him!"    

Although Qin Zongheng was smiling, his tone was cold, harsh and full of violence.    

"Master, this young Sovereign, Jiang Nan, Master Zhang, just killed a person a few days ago …"    

Bian Haixiang's eyes flashed for a moment. It was obvious that he was more or less afraid of Ye Zichen.    

"Oh?!"    

Qin Zongheng turned around and saw his senior disciple's face. It was like an egg that could not be hidden. Qin Zongheng was intrigued.    

"From what you said, this senior wants to know who young man killed to make you fear him."    

"Looks like this person is not an average person …"