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Chapter 981 Is this the end?

While Zong Shou was thinking, the door above the giant ship finally opened.

A thin figure stepped out from inside. It was a young man in his twenties, with a face as beautiful as a crown jewel, as if he had just grown up.

There was a bit of doubt in his eyes at first, and he glanced around. Then his face showed a bit of solemnity. First, he fixed his eyes on Ao Kun and Ao Yi. Finally, he turned his face.

Looking at Zong Shou, especially Lu Wubing behind him.

At this time, Liu Muchen, who was on the giant boat, also bent over and knelt down.

"Mu Chen is incompetent. Today I have lost my master and humiliated my country. I am almost in a desperate situation. I have no choice but to ask Patriarch Li to help me escape from this difficulty!"

When his words came out, everyone here knew who this person was.

There are really not many known destinations in this domain.

And this person's reputation is at its peak right now.

Even Zong Shou, who had always been ignorant and didn't know much about external forces, had heard about it.

Legend has it that his real name is Li Wuque, but he is also known as the "Three Thousand Undefeated".

Before he attained enlightenment, he went through more than three thousand battles without ever being defeated. With a pair of iron fists, he fought in all realms.

It only took a short two thousand years to reach the ultimate state.

In comparison, his two masters seemed a bit 'incompetent'.

As soon as Zong Shou had this thought, he felt a pain in his forehead, and Long Ying's voice could be heard from afar.

"You really deserve a beating for slandering your master! You are such an ignorant boy, how can this Li Wuque compare to me? This man is too talented. He progressed very quickly in his early years. He has hidden dangers in his own skills without realizing it. He chose the path he chose.

There is also a problem. This life has reached the middle stage of the realm.

This is his limit. After reaching the realm of calamity, this person has not been able to make an inch forward for two thousand years, which can be seen from this. How can I compare with your master and my accumulated experience? Even your master Xuan Shuang, who has just reshaped his body, is far behind.

Incomparable. Wei Xukunming, who is not better than him?"

Lin Xuanshuang reshaped his body and could hide it from others, but he could never hide it from others. He was always paying attention to Zong Shou's whereabouts.

Zong Shouze was speechless for a while, but he forgot that Long Ying was connected with his mind at this moment.

However, no matter how I listen to these last few sentences, I feel that I can’t eat the grapes and say the grapes are sour——

The dragon shadow snorted dissatisfied and stopped paying attention to what Zong Shou thought.

It's impossible to tell clearly about this kind of thing. Who is strong and who is weak? You can only know after fighting.

Only in Zong Shou's mind, he murmured to himself: "No wonder! Everyone was wondering who the person behind Jiudu Immortal Court was. It turned out to be him. No wonder -"

There are almost no obstacles to the rise of Guan Jiudu Immortal Court, and he has not encountered any strong enemies. It is obviously because the rest of the world does not want to offend this rising star too much, and even intends to win over him.

Li Wuque listened quietly to Liu Muchen's words without saying a word.

It wasn't until the latter finished speaking that he turned to Zong Shou and asked, "Are you Zong Shou?"

Zong Shou smiled and did not answer, only bowed and gave a slight salute.

Li Wuque accepted it calmly and continued to ask: "So, you sent the envoy to force Jiudu Immortal Court to cede territory. You came just to provoke Liu Muchen's entire army. Is this place actually a trap?"

Zong Shou still said nothing and smiled lightly. Could it be that it would be too bullying to tell this person that, yes, Gu dug a hole here to bury people.

"The whale has devoured dozens of worlds here, but it has great righteousness at hand, making it blameless. I and a few others, even if they want to interfere, there is no reason to interfere. Seriously -"

After Li Wuque came, he didn't use his thoughts to oppress him. At this time, he looked at Zong Shou with eyes like a torch.

An immense pressure suddenly hit Zong Shou's body.

But after only a moment, he took it back again.

"Help you escape from this difficulty? It's really funny! That person has no intention of killing you at all. What difficulty do you have to escape from?"

The person speaking was not Zong Shou, but Liu Muchen who was kneeling down below.

When Liu Muchen heard this, he was also stunned, and soon he came to his senses.

If Zong Shou kills him here, what good will it do to him?

The Jiudu Immortal Court was severely damaged, hundreds of heaven-level Taoist soldiers were injured, and nearly forty god-level monks also died.

And the Holy Realm Venerable also lost three people.

At this time, Jiudu Immortal Court was just a ball of fat that was almost undefended, making people salivate.

And if he, Liu Muchen, also dies here, then the Jiudu Immortal Court will immediately be in danger of collapse.

Not only is it useless to Zong Shou's Daqian Immortal Dynasty, but it will also cause greater disasters.

A Jiudu Immortal Court that is weak and exhausted and unable to take care of him is probably what this sect shou really needs.

Subconsciously looking sideways, Zong Shou's face was calm and calm, as if he acquiesced.

Liu Muchen's expression changed, and then he forced a smile and said, "It was Mu Chen who panicked and lost his bearings."

At this moment, I was simply ashamed.

Li Wuque said no more, and with an understatement of his finger, one of Liu Muchen's left arms fell down without any warning.

"This time, it's his fault! I ask him to kowtow to you and admit his mistake, and then use this arm to pay for his sins. Is it enough?"

Without thinking, Zong Shou shook his head and said, "I won't be able to feel at ease until my level is lowered."

To be honest, I am not afraid of Li Wuque's sharp gaze.

"Oh? That's right, but if he is too traumatized, he may not have the strength to continue to stabilize the Jiudu Immortal Court, to be strong internally, and to resist external aggression. If that is what you want, wouldn't it be counterproductive?"

Li Wuque pondered for a moment: "Within a hundred years, I can guarantee that Jiudu Immortal Court and you will not conflict with each other. Is it possible that after a hundred years, your sect guard will not have the confidence to deal with this lackey of mine?"

Is this an aggressive general? Zong Shou laughed.

"Then it will be as per the wishes of our ancestors! One hundred years is enough."

I'm not afraid at all, but in the past hundred years, the affairs between the Lu family and Yunjie will definitely involve too much energy. I don't want to be entangled with it.

If you can defeat this person once, you will naturally be able to defeat him the second time.

Li Wuque also nodded slightly, showing satisfaction: "Then let's end today's matter."

Looking at Liu Muchen, this was a signal for him to admit his mistake.

Liu Muchen slowly turned red in this world, his eyes were full of humiliation, and he felt extremely embarrassed.

It is simply a shame and humiliation to kowtow to the younger generation and admit your mistakes.

Just as he was hesitating, he heard another sneer coming from the void in the distance.

"How can it be so easy to end it like this?"

This voice did not come from anyone present. Everyone, including Zong Shou, looked at it.

I wonder if this person came out of nowhere and is here to disrupt the situation again?

Looking around, he saw a man wearing purple and gold robes walking towards him.

Behind him, another chariot arrived across the sky, followed by a guard of honor. The people driving the chariot were eight divine monks with piercing eyes.

The women who followed behind were all of heavenly beauty and possessed fairyland cultivation.

Anywhere else, she would be called a female fairy, a fairy, and now she is dressed as a maid or slave.

These people are all without exception, and they all have a flame embroidered on their right sleeves.

"You are rude and unscrupulous, insulting me, the first crown prince of the Fenkong Lu family and the future emperor. How can I allow you to escape safely?"

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