Lu Changsheng shook his head.
He looked at the northern battlefield and calmly said, "I’m going to finish what the Krupp Slayer Team couldn’t complete! You Shifei, Yang Zhen, Tong Xuan, Tie Yuan, though they have died, the Krupp Slayer Team remains."
"They said that as long as I’m here, the Krupp Slayer Team is still here!"
"They’re right. With me here, the Krupp Slayer Team lives on! I’m merely fulfilling the unfulfilled wishes they entrusted to me."
Song Wuqing frowned slightly, "Unfulfilled wishes?"
"Though they never said it, I know their unfulfilled wishes."
With that, Lu Changsheng took a step forward without any hesitation, stepping directly into the northern battlefield.
Song Wuqing’s eyes widened suddenly, as if in disbelief.
Song Wuqing murmured softly.
Who would dare say such a thing?
Throughout the entire shen power ranking, who dares to proclaim the beheading of Heavenly Heart?
Even Saint Origin One and Song Wuqing themselves acknowledge being far inferior to Heaven Heart.
Yet now, Sword12, a martial artist not even ranked on the shen power ranking, dares to speak of beheading Heavenly Heart?
However, Song Wuqing can’t help but feel a faint expectation.
He doesn’t think Sword12 is "out of his mind."
Sword12’s eyes are calm.
Yet within that calm lies unwavering determination!
Perhaps, after a year’s silence, Sword12 might indeed create a miracle!
Lu Changsheng re-entered the northern battlefield.
He took a deep breath.
As if returning to a year ago, when he had entered the northern battlefield brimming with vigor, unstoppable, and renowned across the battlefield.
Until that encounter with Heaven Heart!
And now, he was back on the northern battlefield once more.
Lu Changsheng did not urgently seek out Heaven Heart.
He needed Heaven Heart to come find him!
"Northern Barbarians... time to collect some interest first!"
A glint of fierce light flashed in Lu Changsheng’s eyes.
Now he’s a completely different person compared to before.
He no longer fears anyone.
A gentle breeze blew by.
The Wind Perception Concept quickly expanded.
He sensed that there was a team of Northern Barbarians about eight miles north.
A slight smile appeared at the corner of Lu Changsheng’s mouth.
The next moment, Lu Changsheng’s figure flashed and vanished into the prairie.
The team of Northern Barbarians, the Qing Xuan Squad.
The Qing Xuan Squad was quite renowned on the northern battlefield.
The squad comprised five Divine Power Realm martial artists, all formidable figures on the shen power ranking.
Though they were ranked only in the eighties and nineties, such a team was not to be underestimated.
Given the current state of the Great Fish Dynasty’s martial artist teams, encountering the Qing Xuan Squad generally meant a dead end.
"Everyone be vigilant. If we encounter Song Wuqing, we immediately flee."
Despite their rising fame, the Qing Xuan Squad remained very careful and cautious.
All they needed to be wary of now was Song Wuqing.
For the past year, Song Wuqing had been quite rampant.
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A solitary warrior hunting like mad on the northern battlefield.
In a single day once, he destroyed ten entire squads.
It was only when Saint Origin One himself intervened and clashed with Song Wuqing several times that he managed to quell Song Wuqing’s arrogance.
But even so, only Saint Origin One could do it.
In the absence of action from Heaven Heart, Song Wuqing was the most formidable presence.
Even if the Qing Xuan Squad encountered Song Wuqing, they could only run!
But except for Song Wuqing, they feared no one else.
Suddenly, one of the Qing Xuan Squad members with the keenest perception frowned.
He had sensed someone approaching from the front.
"Alert! Someone is closing in."
"Moving fast, but it’s only one person, could it be Song Wuqing?"
"No, it’s not Song Wuqing..."
As the Qing Xuan Squad members spoke, they seemed to feel the environment around them distorting.
The Vast Prairie suddenly transformed into a vast, starry sky.
"This is... intention!"
"Heh heh, how daring! Not Song Wuqing, yet dare to face us alone, does he really think our Qing Xuan Squad is an ordinary team?"
"As long as it’s not Song Wuqing, kill him!"
The Qing Xuan Squad members quickly came to their senses.
They all knew that the opponent was utilizing intention.
But besides Song Wuqing, who else should they fear?
The opponent was just one man.
At this moment, they finally saw clearly the approaching figure.
A dark silhouette, stepping towards them step by step.
And each step he took seemed to manifest a waterfall above his head.
The waterfall roared mightily, cascading three thousand feet.
A three-thousand-foot waterfall flowed straight down, piercing through the starry sky, a truly awe-inspiring sight.
Seeing the waterfall and the dark silhouette, one Divine Power Realm martial artist in the Qing Xuan Squad narrowed his eyes sharply.
"Sword12! He’s Sword12! The highest bounty in Northern Barbarians a year ago, Sword12!"
Seeing "Sword12," the Qing Xuan Squad martial artist first felt not fear or dread, but excitement and joy.
How lucky they were to encounter Sword12.
The bounty from Northern Barbarians still stood.
As long as they killed Sword12, the Qing Xuan Squad would claim the highest bounty from Northern Barbarians!