To help the Five Thunder Emperor improve his physique, Zhang Jun only created one clone to help him. After taking a short rest, his original body was busy improving his strength. After becoming the supreme Taoist, he became even more stressed.
, the ten Tianjue monks that day took action together, if not for the presence of Sister Chang'e, he would definitely suffer.
Thinking of Sister Chang'e's great help to him, he thought it was necessary to go to the door to express his gratitude. However, when he was about to go, he found that the door of the Moon Palace was closed. Could it be that she was in retreat? So he did not bother after all, and instead took the
He took out the Eye of Heaven and refined it easily.
The level of the Eye of Heaven is far lower than that of the Five Elements Dzi Bead, so it is not difficult for Zhang Jun to refine it. After refining it, he immediately discovered the magical effect of the Eye of Heaven. When he activates the Eye of Heaven, he can
Peep anywhere within a million miles. And no matter whether it is in the sky or underground, it is difficult for anything to escape the surveillance of the Eye of the Sky.
Although Zhang Jun's Buddha Eye also has the power of perspective, its scope is wider and not as detailed as Cangtian's eye. From this point of view, it is an excellent supplement for Zhang Jun.
Here Zhang Jun had just refined the Eye of Heaven, and over there Emperor Xia's decree came down again. This time, Emperor Xia did not ask him to go on an expedition, but gave him the entire South China Sea as a fiefdom. After seeing this decree
, Zhang Jun couldn't help but sneer. Daxia no longer has control over the South China Sea. On the surface, it seems like a great favor, but in fact, it doesn't have to give out any benefits.
And he knew very well that the Nanhai Dragon Clan was not easy to get along with. Among the five geniuses some time ago, one was a member of the Dragon Clan. After the death of such a peerless talent, the Dragon Clan would probably not let it go. Sure enough, he thought
Whatever comes, Princess Feihong of the Dragon Clan hurriedly found him with Xiao Jin that day and said: "No! I got the news that the Dragon Clan sent an envoy, and the destination was Nanhai Kingdom. The person you killed before was Nanhai
The geniuses of the Purple Scale Tribe of the Dragon Clan must be here for questioning."
"I don't know if they are asking for guilt, but they must be here to redeem the corpse." Zhang Jun said. He had said before that each corpse would be sold for 500,000 spiritual crystals.
Mr. Feihong sighed: "The dragon clan is actually very complicated inside. I'm afraid I won't be able to help you this time."
Zhang Jun smiled and said: "Thank you, I can handle it. Why don't you tell me about the situation in the South China Sea? Your father, the Dragon King of the South China Sea, can't he control the entire South China Sea?"
Princess Feihong shook her head and said: "Actually, the South China Sea Dragon Clan is divided into eight tribes, and each tribe has a dragon king. In addition to the eight dragon tribes, there are also some relatively powerful sea tribes, and their power cannot be underestimated. But
Basically, the Dragon Clan is respected in the South China Sea. The eight dragon tribes are equal, and there are occasional fights, but they are generally not too serious."
"Which of the eight dragon tribes are there? Which one does your family belong to? How strong is it?" Zhang Jun asked.
"The eight tribes of the Dragon Tribe are the Golden Scale Tribe, the Silver Scale Tribe, the Tianyin Tribe, the Blood River Tribe, the Black Water Tribe, the Netherworld Tribe, the Purple Scale Tribe, and the Black Scale Tribe. The eight tribes are equally powerful. All the Dragon Kings are probably Taoists.
However, due to the long lifespan of the dragon clan, there are many Taoist masters in our dragon clan, and some elders are even emperor-level masters. In our Golden Scale Tribe, including my father,
There are thirteen Tao masters in total, in addition to three masters at the emperor level."
Zhang Jun was surprised. The strength of the Dragon Clan is indeed extremely strong. No wonder Daxia cannot conquer them! Among the eight Dragon Clan, there are only twenty Tianjue-level monks, and there are as many as a hundred Dao Zun-level masters!
When they unite, not even Daxia dares to fight against them.
Thinking of this, he asked: "Have the eight dragon clans never been unified?"
"This is impossible." Princess Feihong said, "Each tribe believes that its own bloodline is the most noble dragon bloodline and looks down on other tribes. Based on this view, it is lucky that the tribes do not fight, so how can they merge
Woolen cloth."
After Zhang Jun heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief. It would be easy to handle if the eight dragon clans are not unified. With his current strength, he has no fear of any dragon clan.
Next, as Princess Feihong said, the Purple Scale Tribe indeed sent troops. On this trip, the number of people sent by the Purple Scale Tribe was huge, with three Taoists, one Emperor, and four Dragon Clan envoys.
Waiting in the hall, Zhang Jun did not go out immediately.
Seeing that Zhang Jun didn't go out immediately, Xiao Jin asked, "Aren't you going to see them?"
"I want to see you, but I have to make them wait for a while." Zhang Jun said, looking thoughtful.
"Why?" Xiao Jin was puzzled.
"There should be more than this group of people coming today. Wait a little longer until they are all here and we can talk together." Zhang Jun said. As he expected, four more groups of people arrived later. The battle cannot be underestimated.
.So in the living room of Zhang Jun's house, there were finally fourteen Taoist masters and five powerful emperors waiting for him.
These five people represent the five backstage forces who were killed by him, and none of them should be underestimated.
Zhang Jun finally appeared. He glanced at everyone and said calmly: "I have kept you waiting for a long time. Have you brought enough spiritual crystals?"
The expressions of the five speakers all changed. An old woman with gray hair holding a deer stick asked coldly: "King of Nanhai, we know that you have become the only Taoist, and you are walking on the road of Tianjun."
Tianjiao. However, we still want to ask you, do you know my female deer cave?"
"I don't know, and there is no need to know." Zhang Jun said calmly, "How can I tolerate those people who want to take away my Dao Fruit? Naturally, I will kill them! As for you, Bailu Cave, if you are really capable, I'm afraid...
I won’t let your genius die in my hands!”
"You!" The white-haired woman was furious and didn't know how to respond.
Zhang Jun continued to say to other forces: "The same goes for you, don't bring up your own forces to suppress me, it's useless! I will only talk about one thing today, collecting spiritual crystals and selling corpses. If you are not interested, immediately
Get out of here, I don’t welcome anyone who has nothing to do with you!”
"King of Nanhai, you are so presumptuous!" Suddenly, a young man with his feet on the stars shouted, "Even you, Emperor Xia, would not speak to us like this!"
"In that case, you can just go and buy the body from Emperor Xia." Zhang Jun sneered, "Why bother making noise in front of me!"
Everyone was immediately speechless and didn't know how to answer.