Chapter 382 The Weird Daqian Empire
Zhou Qiong was seen in the sky looking in the direction of Yan Zun with cold eyes, a wicked smile on his face.
Punch out!
A lightning bolt with evil energy instantly cut through the void and struck Yan Zun at such an incredible speed that even Yan Zun could not react.
"not good!"
Yan Zun roared, with shock in his eyes. He actually felt threatened by this thunder. You must know that he was just a clone of his mind at this time.
This feeling was incredible to the extreme, Yan Zun was about to disband this thought clone.
But the speed of the thunder was too fast. Before his mind clone could dissipate, the thunder blasted Yan Zun and Wei Ting's mind clone into flying ash.
"Demon Zhou, our Heavenly Fire Holy Court is at odds with you!" Yan Zun roared angrily before disappearing.
"Jie Jie and this demon sect are incompatible with each other, and you, the Heavenly Fire Holy Court, are not worthy of it."
Zhou Qiong looked at the dissipated Flame Lord with a trace of disdain on his lips. Then his figure flashed and when he reappeared, he was already sitting on the dragon seat in the Heavenly Demon Palace.
At the same time, a cold voice resounded in the hall: "Tell Tianbu that we can implement the plan!"
"As you command!"
A figure in black robe agreed, and the figure quickly disappeared from the hall.
In the secret room of the Heavenly Fire Holy Court Palace!
"puff!"
A man wearing a five-clawed imperial robe was enveloped in a strong evil aura. He opened his mouth and spit out a stream of black blood, with a hint of haze in his eyes. He was none other than Yan Zun.
"What the hell is this? It can actually possess the body of the deity through the clone of his mind. The devil is so weird this week!"
Yan Zun looked at the evil aura that was constantly entering his body with a shocked expression on his face. He could feel that if this evil aura really entered his body, it would be difficult to force it out.
Without daring to hesitate, Yan Zun took out a jade bottle, poured out a drop of liquid containing fairy light, and swallowed it with a distressed look on his face.
Buzz.!
Waves of fairy spirit energy quickly emanated from Yan Zun's body, and began to dispel the evil energy from his body bit by bit.
After half a stick of incense!
call!
Yan Zun exhaled slowly, with a trace of hatred and fear in his eyes. Although he expelled the evil energy from his body, it also damaged his foundation a little bit!
Just this one thing makes it impossible for him to attack the realm of Heavenly Lord again within a hundred years!
Moreover, the drop of liquid just now is the marrow of ten thousand immortals. He finally got it. He originally wanted to use it when he broke through to Tianzun, but now it is gone!
It means that the pill spirit is not here, otherwise he would have to give him a big look. Shouldn't everyone drink this liquid in large gulps? ┐(‘~`；)┌
"Your Majesty, the Kongzhou Daqian Empire has sent envoys over, saying they have important matters to discuss."
Wei Ting's voice came from outside the secret room. He was lucky. Yan Zun stood in front of him, preventing him from being hit by the thunder at all.
Daqian Empire?
There was a trace of doubt in Yan Zun's eyes, and then he seemed to have thought of something, and said majestically:
"Gather all civil and military officials together for a court meeting!"
"According to the order!" Wei Ting, who was outside the secret room, bowed in response and disappeared from the spot.
In the Golden Palace of the Heavenly Fire Holy Court!
Yan Zun, dressed in a dragon robe, is sitting on the dragon chair above, with a majestic expression that makes people dare not look directly at him.
Below, hundreds of civil and military officials stood on both sides, all of them with shocking aura, but none of them looked very good-looking.
The news on the Heavenly Demon Peak has spread. The Demon Cult Zhou Demon has survived the ninety-nine tribulations of annihilating the Supreme Being and has become a giant in the Supreme Realm. He even threatened to destroy their Heavenly Fire Holy Court.
They all thought that this court meeting was to discuss how to attack the Demonic Cult, but some officials had unusual expressions on their faces. They knew that this court meeting was held because an empire sent envoys.
"Xuan, the envoy of the Daqian Empire is here to see you!"
Wei Ting shouted loudly, which instantly brought all the civil and military officials back from their thoughts, and quickly looked towards the entrance of the hall.
I saw two figures walking in from outside the hall, one was a man in black robes with cold eyes, and the other was covered in a cloak, giving people a mysterious feeling.
"I have met His Majesty Yan Zun!" The man in black robe said, cupping his hands towards Yan Zun.
"presumptuous!"
"A mere imperial envoy cannot kneel down and bow before His Majesty the Holy Court. His crime should be punished!"
The Minister of Rites looked at the man in black robe who just bowed his hand, and immediately stood up and shouted.
Especially when he saw that the person in the cloak didn't even move, he shouted angrily again:
"Come here, drag out these thieves who despise His Majesty and chop them down!"
Above the main hall!
Yan Zun did not stop what the Minister of Rites said. Regarding the Daqian Empire, someone had just reported some news to him.
The leader of the Daqian Empire is called Chu Xiong. It is said that he has a deep grudge with Demon Cult Zhou Qiong. Many of his ministers died at the hands of Demon Cult. Originally, more than ten years ago, everyone thought that Chu Xiong was killed by Demon Zhou. died.
But Chu Xiong not only survived, but after returning to the Daqian Empire, his cultivation level improved by leaps and bounds, and he even reached an alliance with the Bear Clan, the top clan in Kongzhou!
The development has been rapid, and in just over ten years, it has occupied one-tenth of the territory of Kongzhou!
If Chu Xiong's cultivation level was not only in the Great Saint Realm, I'm afraid the Daqian Empire should have turned into the Daqian Holy Court long ago!
Bang bang bang.!
There was a rush of footsteps, and the commander of the Imperial Army led a group of guards towards the man in black robes, exuding terrifying murderous intent!
"If you dare to despise His Majesty, you will be punished!"
The commander of the forbidden army shouted loudly, and the long knife in his hand let out a huge sword light, and he was about to kill the man in black robe and the man in cloak!
Facing the slashing sword light, the black-robed man's expression was expressionless, even though he was only at the first level of Great Saint, and the commander of the Imperial Guards was at the fifth level of Great Saint.
He was still not worried at all, and didn't even blink!
Just when the sword was about to chop the black-robed man!
Buzz.!
The space fluctuated, and the cloaked man waved his hand lightly, and the commander of the Imperial Guards and several guards were instantly blown out of the hall!
Civil and military officials: (((((;;) Stunned
"How dare you attack me in the Golden Palace? You are courting death!"
"Are you tired of living?"
Looking at the commander of the Imperial Guards being blown away, the whole hall exploded instantly. Countless generals roared, bursting with aura, ready to attack!
"Hmph!"
Hearing the constant roars around him, the cloaked man seemed to be angry, snorted coldly, and a terrifying aura enveloped the whole hall!
Hiss!
In an instant, all the civil and military officials took a breath of cold air. The air was so cold that they lowered their heads under the pressure of the terrifying aura.
"Respected Venerable?"
All the civil and military officials looked at the cloaked man in shock. The other party was actually a Venerable, and not an ordinary Venerable.
Just when all the civil and military officials were about to be overwhelmed by the aura, a majestic voice sounded!
"Okay, Xiong Laoer, what are you doing in my Heavenly Fire Holy Court?"
Yan Zun, who was sitting on the dragon throne, looked at the cloaked man and asked in surprise. Then, a terrifying aura enveloped the hall, offsetting the pressure of the cloaked man.
