Super Student's Three-realms Army

At this point, Wang Zhenyuan's voice became extremely low, and his words carried a deep killing intent.    

"Also, I have already used all of my connections to search for the whereabouts of Black Blood Old Demon within the entirety of China."    

"As long as I find any information about Black Blood Old Demon, I will immediately inform you!"    

"Mr. Zhang, you are the number one on the Golden List of Chinese Cultivation Realm, the number one of the younger generation, and the descendant of the Yan and Huang of China!"    

"In the face of this evil that harms the innocent and treats other people's lives as child's play, you have the responsibility to protect the country!"    

"Now, Wang Zhenyuan represents the innocent people who died under the hands of Black Blood Old Demon, and I ask for your permission!"    

Wang Zhenyuan's words caused Zhang Xiaofann's expression to turn serious.    

"Countless heroes in the world, it all depends on you, Law-free Devil Sovereign, Zhang Wutian!"    

"If this Black Blood Old Demon appears in China, I ask you to immediately kill him and restore peace to the world!"    

After ending the call with Wang Zhenyuan, Zhang Xiaofann's mind was still heavy.    

He had known Old General Wang for a long time, but he had never seen Old General Wang speak to him in such a tone.    

This was a solemn declaration that clearly carried a mission. It was a sense of duty that a heroic figure of the Chinese Cultivation Realm had passed on to him!    

Even now, Zhang Xiaofann could imagine how insane the Black Blood Old Demon had been in the Chinese Cultivation Realm back then!    

It was to the extent that even the Old General Wang, who was a person of the older generation who could not show his emotions, could not hide the thick killing intent in his words!    

"Black Blood Old Demon, right?"    

Zhang Xiaofann slightly clenched his fists. The scarlet magma surged from his palms, bringing with it a wave of scorching heat!    

"Dozens of years ago, the fact that you were able to leave the territory of China did not mean that you, Black Blood Old Demon, were that powerful."    

"It was just because you were lucky and did not meet me, Zhang Wutian!"    

"Today, you still dare to invade the Chinese Cultivation Realm recklessly. This time, I will make you pay for the life you owe me!"    

Law-free Devil Sovereign, Zhang Wutian, was just a young man who had just reached his prime. He was the son of a heaven's pride who had risen rapidly in the Chinese Cultivation Realm like a comet, and his killing intent towards the Black Blood Old Demon had already been completely extinguished!    

In the vast China, anyone who was targeted by Zhang Wutian would only die a short time later. No one had ever been able to escape from his hands.    

Back then, the Eight-sided Buddha, who was ranked first on the Golden List of Chinese Cultivation Realm, was not able to do it. Today, he, Black Blood Old Demon, was even less worthy!    

"..."    

Just as Zhang Xiaofann finished the call with Wang Zhenyuan, he saw that he had taken a bath and fell asleep on the bed.    

An hour and a half later, Qian Wenyi and his few roommates staggered back from the outside.    

Needless to say, just looking at Zhu Haoyun and Qian Wenyi, they were almost drunk to the point of not being able to wake up. When they spoke, they were also unclear, and they would occasionally mutter the names of Luo Yurou's beautiful female roommates.