Before King Zhou could speak, the Imperial Master behind him swung his ruler and shouted angrily: "How impudent! Isn't this the place for you to make such a loud noise in the main hall!"
boom!
The young man who came to deliver the message was hit hard with a ruler, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
"This subordinate deserves to die."
King Zhou asked coldly: "What's the matter?"
"Reply to Your Majesty, unfortunately, the soul cards of Venerable Mai Yi and General Poison Face are broken!"
The young man knelt on the ground and trembled, not daring to raise his head to look at King Zhou.
You must know that General Poisonous Face is one of the ten generals, and each one of them was trained by Dazhou with all kinds of resources.
Not to mention Venerable Mai Yi of the Three Saints of the Northern Wilderness.
"presumptuous!"
The Imperial Master shouted angrily again.
What is the concept of a broken soul card?
There is only one possibility, that is, the two of them are dead!
Died in the hands of Dawu.
In the eyes of the Imperial Master, this is simply impossible.
The strongest person in Dawu is King Wu, and his strength is only at the ninth level of Dao King Realm.
It is sheer fantasy to try to kill the two Venerable Mai with such strength.
"I, I don't dare, the soul cards of the two Venerable Mai Yi are indeed broken!"
The young man knelt on the ground and trembled.
snort.
The Imperial Master snorted coldly, turned around and said respectfully to King Zhou: "Your Majesty, it seems that someone is taking action against me, Great Zhou. It is impossible to kill the two Venerable Mai Yi with great force alone."
"No, Imperial Master, you are wrong."
"Dawu is, after all, the most powerful dynasty in the past. It has certain foundation and means. It is not surprising that Venerable Mai died in Dawu."
A cold light flashed in King Zhou's eyes, and he said calmly.
He didn't feel anything about the death of Venerable Mai Yi.
What really displeased him was that Dawu dared to resist!
At this time, Da Zhou and Da Wu were like a fierce tiger and a cunning rabbit.
No matter how hard you struggle, you can't escape death.
"Your Majesty, I would like to take the initiative to offer you the head of King Wu to bring back the true dragon's luck and help your Majesty unify the Northern Wilderness!"
The Imperial Master took a step back and knelt on the ground respectfully.
"No."
King Zhou waved his hand, his eyes full of conspiracy.
Destroying Dawu is just a matter of the blink of an eye.
"Since Dawu dares to resist, let us let him live a little longer. I like to break other people's love when they feel hope. That feeling is intoxicating just thinking about it."
King Zhou said with a joking smile.
In his eyes, Dawu at this time was not worth mentioning at all.
Don't they want to fight for their heritage?
OK.
Then let's compete with Dawu for the foundation. Dazhou has the support of the two holy places, and the Dao Emperor Ancestor is at the rear.
But does he have any great strength?
Thinking of this, King Zhou couldn't help but feel proud. He liked to watch other people's hopes being shattered, especially his nemesis, King Wu.
King Zhou's viciousness made the imperial master shudder, and a chill ran from head to toe.
but!
This is the king you pursue!
Only this kind of decisive and inhumane King of Zhou is suitable to be the leader of a country.
"Senior brother, senior brother, now you have regrets. What I am looking for is the Ming Lord, and the Dawu you have gone to is just a candle in the wind. What kind of bullshit true dragon is the chosen son of destiny? Dazhou does not have it, but
, Dazhou can create it!"
The Imperial Master sneered in his heart.
He and Su Lao both came from the Taoist sect, but Su Lao was his senior brother and the most handsome disciple of his master.
What Su Ming believes in is to save the world, while what the Imperial Master believes in is to kill everyone.
They have different paths and cannot conspire against each other. The two of them are destined to have a life-and-death struggle.
Now it seems that I made the right choice. Da Zhou is better than Da Wu, and not even a little bit better.
"Senior brother, although you have master's true biography, your vision is too short-sighted. Please keep your eyes open in the next life."
The Imperial Master smiled contemptuously.
At this moment, he suddenly discovered that the sky had turned dark at some point.
Dark clouds covered the sky, but there was no thunder and no rain.
Seeing this scene, not only the Imperial Master, but also everyone in the Zhou Dynasty noticed something was wrong.
"Hey, why did it suddenly get dark today?
The sky was clear just now.”
"Yes, and I see why these dark clouds look like human hands?"
"Haha, I think you drank too much last night and didn't sober up. Why are your hands so big?"
"There is something wrong. Look, why are these dark clouds so calm?
There was no movement at all.”
Suddenly, a surprised voice came from the palace of the Zhou Dynasty.
…
At the same time, in the Star Observation Pavilion of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
The four young people sat cross-legged on the floor, staring attentively at the white-haired old man in front of them.
There is no dynastic intrigue or dynastic dispute here.
Some, there is only a trace of tranquility and peace.
Guanxing Pavilion belongs to the top-secret force of the Zhou Dynasty. They have no realm and are not warriors.
However, they have the power to sense heaven and earth.
"Master has been spying on the secrets of heaven for half a month under His Majesty's orders, right?"
"To be precise, it's sixteen days. It seems that Dazhou's future fortune will be limitless, otherwise Master wouldn't have spent so long."
"Do I need to say this? It must be a good thing. Dawu is about to be destroyed. The true dragon of Dazhou will be reborn. From now on, there will be only one voice in the Northern Wilderness, and that is the voice of our Dazhou."
"Yes, yes, senior brother is right. When the time comes, our status as spies will surely rise and we will gain His Majesty's attention."
Just as the four disciples were talking among themselves, the white-haired old man in front began to tremble violently.
puff!
A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
The disciples were startled and immediately stepped forward and asked: "Master, what's wrong with you?"
The vicissitudes of life did not speak. Next, everyone saw a scene that frightened them.
The old man's cloudy eyes suddenly shed tears of blood, and the vitality in his body continued to disappear.
After three breaths, the old man's body began to break apart, like a bloody man.
"Ominous...a sign of great evil! The Zhou Dynasty is going to perish, and we are all going to die!"
After saying that, the old Taoist tilted his neck and died in his disciple's arms.
The eldest brother and the others were stunned on the spot as if struck by lightning, and then they all looked horrified.
“Da, Da Zhou is going to die?
Impossible! Master must have seen it wrong. Last month, Master said that a lucky star was in the position of Dazhou."
"But Master, he never counts mistakes! Is Da Zhou really going to die?
Will we die too?"
"Why are you standing there stunned! Why don't you go and report to Your Majesty! Go quickly!"
The senior brother immediately shouted.
Only then did everyone realize that the sky had turned dark at some point.
"Then, what is that?"
The eldest brother and others turned pale and screamed in fear.
At first, everyone thought it was dark clouds covering the sun, but it was not the case at all!
What appeared in the sky... was a palm!
A palm covered the entire palace, and the King of Zhou and the Imperial Master turned pale. Under such power, they had nowhere to escape.
"Quickly, activate the ancestor's formation to protect the palace!"
The king of Zhou shouted hysterically to the imperial preceptor.
At this moment, he was really scared.
Even when facing the Tao Emperor, he was never afraid.
But now, with just one palm, King Zhou no longer had the will to fight in his heart.
The palm in the sky carries immense pressure.
The Imperial Master was also extremely frightened at this time, and said with a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the formation has been broken."