"Who is that leading the extraterrestrial enemy? Doesn't he look like Jiang Zhan?"
"Could it be that Jiang Zhan defected?"
"Nonsense! Jiang Zhan dedicated his life to protecting the country, guarding the ancient city of Loulan for many years, and finally died in the divine battle twelve years ago. This is known to everyone!"
"That's right, I absolutely do not believe Jiang Zhan would defect! Moreover, based on the experience summarized from extraterrestrial wars, we cannot enter the Great Curtain at all!"
"I think it's a coincidence. The leading extraterrestrial enemy just looks like Jiang Zhan!"
"Is it possible this is a conspiracy? The extraterrestrial enemies created a human skin mask of Jiang Zhan, wore it on their faces, with the aim of disrupting our morale?"
After a brief silence, on the God Net live broadcast and various secular world live broadcast platforms, viewers expressed their opinions through bullet comments.
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Ancient Loulan Battlefield.
"Legion Commander?!"
In front of the ancient city, within the battle formation of the Loulan Legion, the old soldiers who had followed Jiang Zhan in battle, upon seeing the appearance of the leading extraterrestrial enemy, subconsciously shouted out.
To them, Jiang Zhan was their sole Legion Commander in their hearts, and their eternal Legion Commander!
Not only them, but the Loulan Legion soldiers in the battle formation who had not participated in the divine battle twelve years ago also exclaimed in unison.
Although they had not followed Jiang Zhan in the divine battle of that year, nor had they witnessed Jiang Zhan's magnificence, Jiang Zhan had left a deep imprint on the Loulan Legion. From the first day they joined the Loulan Legion, they had been influenced.
Jiang Zhan held a very special position in their hearts as well!
"What's going on? Why does the leading extraterrestrial enemy look exactly like Jiang Zhan?"
At the same time, on the city walls of the ancient Loulan city, Qi Wufu widened his eyes and couldn't help but ask.
There was no answer, no explanation. This was the confusion in everyone's hearts.
"This battle is going to be troublesome."
Immediately after, Li Rui spoke, his answer not addressing the question.
"What do you mean?"
Long Qisheng instinctively asked.
"Although we don't know why the leading extraterrestrial enemy looks so much like Jiang Zhan, this will have a huge impact on Wuming, thereby affecting his subsequent combat."
Li Rui's expression was solemn, his gaze complex as he looked at the young figure on the ancient battlefield.
Although five Heavenly God Realm extraterrestrial enemies were about to descend, Li Rui, unlike more than ninety-nine percent of people, was not panicked or despairing. On the contrary, he believed there was hope for victory.
This hope came from Jiang Wuming.
Just as a reporter had said when interviewing Jiang Wuming, in the past years, even when fighting across realms, Jiang Wuming had never been defeated!
And when the appearance of the leading extraterrestrial enemy became clear within the Great Curtain, Li Rui was the first to see the young man's figure tremble uncontrollably.
Even now, the young man's body was still trembling slightly.
"What's happening?"
On the ancient battlefield, Jiang Wuming stared intently at the leading extraterrestrial enemy, looking at the face that was already etched into his soul and had appeared in his dreams many times, constantly asking himself.
Twenty years ago, his mother Ye Jinmei was murdered.
His father Jiang Zhan massacred the Zhao family.
Jiang Wuming was sent to the Su family and adopted by the couple Su Shirong and Liu Guifang.
He had never met his father, Jiang Zhan!
All his memories of his father and mother came from various sources of information.
Now, a person who looked almost exactly like his father appeared on the ancient Loulan battlefield as the leader of the extraterrestrial enemies...
The shock this brought to Jiang Wuming was imaginable!
"Hoo..."
Immediately, Jiang Wuming let out a heavy breath. A thought flashed through his mind, but he dared not confirm it. He quickly took out his phone and dialed Tianlong Daoist's number.
"Wuming."
Soon, the call was connected, and Tianlong Daoist's voice came through the receiver.
"Master, have you emerged from seclusion?"
Jiang Wuming was startled. He had intended to ask his second senior brother, Zhu Yong, to awaken Tianlong Daoist and inquire about his father, Jiang Zhan. He hadn't expected Tianlong Daoist to answer the phone himself.
"Yes, I am on my way to the ancient city of Loulan. I'll be there in half an hour."
Tianlong Daoist first answered Jiang Wuming, then said, "I know what you're calling to ask. I'll tell you when I get there."
"Alright, Master."
Jiang Wuming had too many questions, but hearing Tianlong Daoist say this, he didn't ask further and hung up the phone.
Half an hour later.
Tianlong Daoist arrived at the ancient city of Loulan!
His appearance immediately caused a sensation. Even the camera of the God Net live broadcast shifted away from Jiang Wuming and the Great Curtain, focusing on Tianlong Daoist.
"Oh my god, Master Tianlong has also appeared!"
"Master Tianlong appearing in the ancient city of Loulan, has his injuries and strength recovered?"
"Brothers, I am suddenly no longer pessimistic and despairing. I believe Master Tianlong and Master Jiang Wuming, master and disciple, will win the upcoming battle, just like they did at the East Sea Martial Academy!"
As Tianlong Daoist's figure appeared on the screen of the God Net combat live broadcast, martial artists from all over the world became invigorated, bombarding the comments section with messages.
After all, Tianlong Daoist had achieved divine status in one battle and slayed gods in one battle at the East Sea Martial Academy and on the Mount Everest battlefield, leaving a deep impression on martial artists worldwide!
"Master Tianlong!"
In the ancient city of Loulan, with the appearance of Tianlong Daoist, whether it was Long Qisheng, Qi Wufu, and others on the ancient city walls, or the soldiers of the Loulan Legion and the members of the War Dragon Hall in front of the ancient city, they all greeted Tianlong Daoist in unison.
However, Tianlong Daoist ignored everyone. He didn't even pause his steps, directly heading towards Jiang Wuming at the forefront of the ancient battlefield.
"Master."
Jiang Wuming turned around and bowed to Tianlong Daoist.
"Your spiritual power cultivation is close to the Heavenly God Realm, and your martial arts cultivation is also at the peak of the Half-step Heavenly God Realm. Not bad, a little better than I predicted."
Tianlong Daoist looked at the young man, sensing him carefully, and said with a smile.
Jiang Wuming remained silent.
After the battle at Sack Castle, Jiang Wuming killed the father and son pair, Saint Lun @ Roman and Anthony @ Roman. After using the four major families of Europa to annihilate the Roman family, he returned to Dragon Country and continued his closed-door cultivation.
In half a year, his martial arts cultivation successfully broke through to the Half-step Heavenly God Realm. Furthermore, just like every breakthrough in his previous realms, it was far beyond what someone like Long Qisheng could achieve in breaking through to the Half-step Heavenly God Realm. Through half a year of closed-door cultivation in the real world (sixty months in the mysterious space), his martial arts cultivation had reached the peak of the Half-step Heavenly God Realm!
"Master, why does that person in the Great Curtain look exactly like my father?"
After a brief silence, Jiang Wuming's gaze swept towards the Great Curtain again, and he asked the question that was on his mind.
"Wuming, perhaps you have heard rumors, I have used the world as a chessboard to lay out a world-shattering game of chess for you." Tianlong Daoist answered, not directly addressing the question.
"Yes."
Jiang Wuming nodded. He had already heard some things about the world-shattering game of chess from his senior brother Shen Zui.
"This game of chess began with your father, Jiang Zhan, and will also end with your father, Jiang Zhan. Today is the day for the final moves of the game!"
Tianlong Daoist's gaze was like lightning as he swept towards the Great Curtain, his words astonishing.
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