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Chapter 608 The final madness?

 "Ahem, dear brother, I'll tell you the truth, big brother, I also happen to be short of a handy weapon!"

Jiang Chen: "..."

Disciples: "..."

What Old Man Wang said was naturally a joke. Even if Jiang Chen really gave it to him, he wouldn't take it.

The strongest one among the disciples is only a semi-saint. Although the holy weapons given to them are precious, they can still be accepted. After all, the Human King Palace also has several handed down holy weapons.

But what he needs is not ordinary holy soldiers. The old man Wang has now advanced to the holy king realm. He can even smash ordinary holy soldiers with his bare hands. Even ordinary holy king soldiers are of little help to him.

"Brother Xian, I still need you to help me sit in the King's Palace for a period of time while I heal my wounds!"

After shooing away the disciples, the old man Wang Zhou Qiankun suddenly said to Jiang Chen.

The state of the Old Man King in the Human King Palace is naturally of concern to everyone. Once the Old Man King dies or spreads of decline, I am afraid that the final outcome will not be much better than that of the Holy Royal Family.

Zhou Qiankun had already made preparations to bloodbath the Ziwei Star Territory before his death, so as to clear some obstacles for future generations.

With Jiang Chen's appearance, naturally there is no need to make the most dangerous choice, but those who should be vigilant still need to be vigilant.

Jiang Chen did not refuse. Taking advantage of this time, he could retreat in the Renwang Palace for a period of time. There were still some inheritances from the Renwang Dynasty that he was interested in.

"Okay, in that case, please wait for me for a moment, dear brother!"

Let's talk, the figure of the old man Wang Zhou Qiankun disappeared from the Human King Palace, and then a powerful aura of the Lord of Humanity rose from the Human King Palace.

"From today on, the Human King Palace will open three thousand sentient beings palaces, welcoming talents from all directions and recruiting talented people!"

Zhou Qiankun's voice resounded through the void, and soon his words were spread throughout the Ziwei Star Territory by nearby monks.

The Palace of Three Thousand Living Beings was the most glorious time of the Palace of Human Kings. It is said that the first generation of Human Kings had three thousand disciples, all of whom were strong men. Among them, there were only a few who were above the Holy Realm.

Later, with the decline from generation to generation, only a few halls of the Three Thousand Living Beings Hall are open now, and the other halls are closed due to inheritance issues.

But today, the Old Man King suddenly wants to open the Hall of All Living Beings and recruit monks from all directions. What is he doing? Has the Old Man King recovered from his childhood injuries?

Zhou Qiankun was very terrifying. His contemporaries were all suppressed by him alone. Back then, he was still a very powerful being in this area.

If it weren't for the hidden injuries on his body, he might have become a saint thousands of years ago.

So his every move is watched by everyone.

In the ancestral land of the Golden Crow tribe, a Golden Crow monk reported the Old Man King’s decision to the Golden Crow King.

After hearing the report from the clansmen, every old Jinwu in the Golden Crow Ancestral Hall frowned.

"Zhou Qiankun successfully passed the Holy King Tribulation two years ago. According to the reports from our spies in the Human King Palace, his injury should have relapsed and his lifespan is running out. Why did he suddenly open the Three Thousand Living Beings Palace?"

An elder from the Golden Crow tribe said in surprise.

"Hmph, maybe it was the last act of madness before death, knowing that I didn't have much time, so I pretended to be strong. Maybe I will receive the news of Zhou Qiankun's death soon!"

Another elder of the Golden Crow clan said coldly, "The Human King Palace King is their biggest thorn in the flesh. If Zhou Qiankun hadn't supported the Golden Crow King and killed several elders of their Golden Crow clan in the final rescue, I'm afraid he would have gotten it long ago."

The inheritance of the Sun Holy Emperor.

All of a sudden, different voices sounded in the ancestral hall of the Golden Crow clan, but with a slight cough, everyone's attention turned to the Golden Crow King.

Now the Golden Crow King is also the strongest member of the Golden Crow Clan in the Ziwei Star Region, the pinnacle of the Holy Realm!

"We all know that Zhou Qiankun's injury is impossible to recover from, but his behavior is puzzling. He sent people over to keep an eye on the Human King Palace. Whatever Zhou Qiankun wants to do, we will accompany him to the end!"

The Golden Crow King was huge, like a small mountain. Following his order, people from the Golden Crow clan immediately flew out and headed for the Human King Palace.

Not only the Golden Crow Clan, but also the Sea Monster Clan in the Ziwei Star Region and the Human Race Grand Sect are all speculating on what the Old Man King intends to do.

Although Zhou Qiankun successfully passed through the Holy King Tribulation two years ago and his power was as strong as ever, everyone knew that the Old Man King's time was running out.

Therefore, whether it is with malicious intentions or with the strength of good intentions, we all know that the decline of the Renwang Palace cannot be changed.

However, today, the Old Man King spoke forcefully and had a powerful aura. Not only did he not show any signs of terminal illness, but he opened the Three Thousand Living Beings Hall to recreate the glory of the Human King Hall.

"Is he crazy? Has Old Man Wang really recovered from his injuries?"

"Great, if the Old Man King recovers from his injuries, he will definitely be able to unify the Ziwei Star Territory and everyone will look forward to it!"

"No, I'm going to join the Hall of the Human King. That bastard said that the Old Man King's days are numbered. With this momentum, I'm afraid he can live another ten thousand years!"

As the news spread, everyone had different reactions, some were surprised, some were excited, but it had to be said that the Renwang Palace was still very prestigious in the Ziwei Star Territory.

Especially if the old man Wang really recovers from his injuries, he will only be four thousand years old. It is not too big or small, but it is not impossible to go further. If he enters the realm of the Great Sage in the future, maybe he can really recover.

The scene of the Three Thousand Living Beings Hall in the King's Palace and the bustling streets.

As a result, the people who joined the Human King Palace have not yet come, but those forces with other purposes did come to visit first.

It was said to congratulate the King on the opening of the palace, but in fact it was just to find out the reality of the Old Man King.

How could Zhou Qiankun, who had completely recovered from the sea of ​​suffering, be afraid of them exploring the bottom? He would not refuse anyone who came, and he agreed on a date and began to study the secret technique of golden cicada's escape from the shell given to him by Jiang Chen.

A month later, the grand opening ceremony of the Renwang Palace was held, and a large number of people came. Although the leaders of the Golden Crow clan and some major religions did not come in person, the second-in-commands also came to congratulate.

"Congratulations to Senior Zhou for your great achievement. The Human King Palace will surely be able to restore its former glory and reach a higher level!"

"On behalf of the Ziwei Divine Dynasty, I have come to congratulate Senior Zhou on the opening of the palace. I hope that the Human King Palace and the Ziwei Divine Dynasty will work together to protect the peace of the Ziwei Star Territory!"

"Guanghan Palace came to congratulate..."



Grand sects came one by one, pushing the ceremony to a climax. As the Golden Crow tribe finally arrived, the Renwang Palace announced the official opening of the palace. Not long after, the figure stood tall and straight, with purple hair flying, as if he was only in his thirties.

The old man Wang Zhou Qiankun appeared on the throne at the top.

"Thank you all for coming to participate in the grand ceremony of our Human King Palace. There is not much else to say. Zhou vowed again that in the future, the Human King Palace will protect the tranquility of the Ziwei Star Territory. Anyone who dares to kill at will, bully the weak, and disrespect the elders will be protected.

, neither Zhou nor Renwangdian will tolerate it!"

Zhou Qiankun was sitting on the throne, but his voice rang in everyone's ears. Especially at this time, he also released the pressure of his holy king realm, which made countless people change their expressions.

too strong!

Especially the Golden Crow tribe. Zhou Qiankun was targeting them this time. He did not even restrain his pressure and directly made a semi-saint from the Golden Crow tribe who came to watch the ceremony kneel on the ground.

"Zhou Qiankun, what do you think, are you trying to bully me into being a member of the Golden Crow Clan?"

The half-saints of the Golden Crow tribe and the monks of the Golden Crow tribe who came to watch the ceremony were trembling and knelt on the ground, unable to get up.

"Hmph, you know what you Golden Crow people have done. I said it was you!"

The Old Man King was very powerful and did not even hide it. He targeted the monks of the Golden Crow tribe on the spot. That is to say, the Golden Crow King did not come at this time, otherwise Zhou Qiankun might come and kill the chickens to scare the monkeys.

"Senior Zhou, this is a festive day for your human king's palace. It's too bad to see blood!"

There were forces that were friendly with the Golden Crow tribe. When they saw this scene, they quickly begged Zhou Qiankun for mercy.

"Shut up. It's not your turn to question the decision I made. Today they will kneel down and listen. If they don't accept it, let the Golden Crow come to me!"

Zhou Qiankun shouted loudly, and the monks who had begged for mercy from the Golden Crow clan all turned pale and lost their blood, and they immediately no longer dared to plead with the Golden Crow clan.

The forces who saw this scene had different expressions on their faces, looking at Zhou Qiankun not knowing what they were thinking.

"I'm back, I'm back!"

At this time, there were some older monks in the crowd, looking at the majestic and domineering Zhou Qiankun on the high platform, he said excitedly.

"What's back?"

"The King of Zhou who was invincible in the world and suppressed all heroes in the past, you younger generations have not experienced that era. At that time, there was such a person who suppressed his contemporaries, and no one was dissatisfied. Even the emperor of the previous Ziwei Dynasty was also defeated by the King of Zhou.

Suppressed."

The old man said excitedly to the young people next to him.

"What, this Old Man King is so strong, but why is the Human King Palace not so strong later? It feels like it is not as strong as the Golden Crow Clan!"

The disciples were extremely surprised, but they also said in great surprise.

"Hmph, what do you little kids know? If King Zhou Ren was not seriously injured when he was young, he would be one of the most powerful men in the world today!"

Seeing the attitude of the younger disciples, the old man snorted coldly, and then one of them slapped him on the back of the head.

If Jiang Chen were here, he would definitely say, Hey, big brother, your little fanboy from back then is still here!

Zhou Qiankun's strength made all the major religious forces feel a pressure.

Then a suspicion arose!

Something is wrong with Zhou Qiankun. Is he really recovering from his injuries and showing no fear, or is he going to die immediately and prepare for his last act of madness before his death?

Both of these possibilities exist, especially the latter, which is expected by all forces with malicious intentions towards the Human King Palace.

Based on Zhou Qiankun's character, he would definitely go crazy before he died, so during this period, all these forces were very quiet.

In this way, the representative of the Golden Crow tribe was suppressed and knelt on the ground, seemingly trying to atone for what happened back then.

Behind Zhou Qiankun, Dongfang Lingxiu saw this scene and burst into tears with excitement. Once upon a time, this scene appeared in her dream.

Her clansmen were killed and her relatives and friends died in front of her. The hatred in Dongfang Lingxiu's heart was too overwhelming to describe. However, she knew that she would never be able to take revenge on her own, so she did not show any of the resentment deep in her heart.

But today, the hatred that had been suppressed for a long time seemed to be vented, even if it was just a drop in the bucket compared to their blood feud.

"Hmph, the Human King's Palace is too domineering. Is this Xiang Jun's visit to the Ziwei Star Territory? How about you just ask Princess Ziwei to abdicate in favor of someone more worthy!"

At this time, Void Zongheng suddenly sounded a deliberate smile, but what he said caused the expressions of the disciples in the King's Palace to change drastically. Even the representative of the Ziwei Dynasty at the guest table frowned.

This person's purpose is naturally to sow discord. We are all monks, so we will not be fooled. However, his words are like a nail inserted between the Renwang Palace and the Ziwei Dynasty.

The more powerful the Human King Palace is, the lower the power of the Ziwei Dynasty will naturally be. If someone cares about it too much, the consequences may be serious.

"The hidden rat!"

Zhou Qiankun stretched out his hand directly forward and squeezed it suddenly. Then blood flowed out from the void, and a mutilated corpse was thrown out by Zhou Qiankun.

"It's the Sky Demon King. He must have reached the holy realm, but he was crushed to death by the Old Man King!"

Someone saw the corpse and recognized it. It was the Sky Demon King who had fought for the ancient scriptures of the gods. He had entered the holy realm more than ten years ago. He did not expect that he would die in such a miserable way today.

"Humph, I didn't kill you back then, but today I brought you to your doorstep!"

Zhou Qiankun snorted coldly, and then looked at the many great sects, none of them dared to look at him. At this moment, Zhou Qiankun seemed to have returned to the time when he suppressed his contemporaries.

"I think you are burning your last energy!"

The Heavenly Demon King was killed, but soon someone was here who was unwilling to be left alone, and this time it was not just one person who took action, but three, all of them saints.

"Zhou Qiankun, don't be brave. Do you want to show your strength before you die and fight for a few more years for the Human King Palace? Let me tell you, it's useless. After you die, the Human King Palace will be destroyed!"

The monk who hid his figure sneered and said to Zhou Qiankun.

"Then before I die, I will send you trash to hell!"

Zhou Qiankun stood up from his seat. At the same time, with his terrifying aura, the black and white energy soared into the sky and turned into a vast ocean to cover the void. Then Zhou Qiankun and the three assassins were all wiped out by the sea of ​​black and white.

shrouded.

Many monks at the guest table looked at the battle in the sky in amazement. The old man Wang Zhou Qiankun was extremely powerful. One against three, he was not at a disadvantage at all.

In just ten moves, he killed one person, and then in less than two breaths, he killed another person.

It seemed that the last person would not last long, but at this moment, someone with sharp eyes saw that a trace of blood flowed from the corner of the extremely powerful Zhou Qiankun's mouth.

Although he was evaporated instantly, he could not escape the eyes of those who cared.

"Zhou Qiankun has not recovered from his injuries. This is likely to be the last battle in his life!"

At this time, the monks who saw the trace of blood all thought at the same time.

Although Zhou Qiankun was injured, the last saint was also killed by him. Purple hair was flying in the sky, and the aura of the Lord of Humanity made all the monks in the King's Palace feel a pressure.

Under Zhou Qiankun's domain, their strength will be suppressed.

If it weren't for that fleeting trace of blood, everyone would probably be shocked by the birth of an invincible strong man.


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