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Chapter 1004 Zhou Wenwu

The Imperial City of the Zhou Dynasty, the thousand-year-old ancient capital!

The majestic Huanghuang City Gate, and the huge number of animal heads inlaid on the four-sided city walls express the wildness of the empire; the cascading palaces, the vast streets, and the vast area all represent the bustling and bustling imperial capital.

For more than a thousand years, this place has been the most prosperous ancient city in the entire south of the border. Even when the War of the Three Kingdoms broke out and the imperial capitals of Delos and Salo faced destruction, this place was still prosperous for the people.

But today the ancient city has become particularly weird. Since the arrival of the heroes at noon, the entire ancient city has gradually returned to calm. There are no people in the usually bustling downtown, the once luxurious hotels have been closed, and the streets that have always been bustling are empty.

one person.

From the young masters to rich merchants to the ordinary people in the market, there is no trace.

In the vast and vast ancient city, nearly 10 million people have now taken refuge in underground shelters. Only a million defenders are scattered around the city towers and walls, waiting for the battle to begin.

In the luxurious yet majestic palace, there is also a high level of alert, with hundreds of thousands of soldiers soaring into the sky with murderous intentions!

The first emperor of the empire, Zhou Chonghua, together with all the Martial Lords and Martial Kings, sat in a cross-legged position, absorbing the spiritual power between heaven and earth, holding tightly the soldiers that had not been touched for a long time, each with great fighting spirit and lofty sentiments, deliberately exuding a murderous power that enveloped the emperor.

Palace complex.

They don't hide it, they are ready!

But looking inside and outside the imperial city, searching through the palace streets, there was no trace of the 'foreign aid'. It was as if they had disappeared out of thin air, without a trace at all.

The sun is setting in the west, and the setting sun is like blood.

Layers of fiery clouds spread all over the sky, and the thick scorching sun sprinkled the last afterglow to the sky and earth, infusing it with a heavy and complete shocking beauty.

boom!

suddenly!

A black object broke through the clouds and fell from the distant sky. With a loud bang, it fell heavily five kilometers outside the east gate of the imperial city. It burst open dense cracks and kicked up thick dust, completely breaking the oppression and peace that lasted for half a day.

The silence attracted countless eyes from Chengdong District.

Coming? Coming!

In the swirling dust and mist, a strong man in heavy armor slowly stood up, exuding murderous intent, with a ferocious and vicious smile on his face covered with scars.

The supreme commander of the Panshi Group Army under King Zhou Ling—Titan!

A second-level martial master! Taking the battlefield by storm with his Vajra Bell martial arts!

Now five hundred years old, he is a veteran on the battlefield! He has fought on the battlefield for four hundred years, and almost every inch of his skin is soaked with blood. He is known as the God of Killing on the Frontier! He was once the senior commander of the Great Zhou Empire, the glory of the empire, but now he is the confidant of King Zhou Ling.

Strong general!

"The Great Zhou Empire, my Titan is back! My Titan's final battle will end with the destruction of the empire, a perfect ending, a perfect ending!"

The fierce titan stared at the ancient city in the distance through the thick fog, showing a bloody smile, dragging his giant war hammer, stepping forward step by step, a boiling fighting spirit spurting out from his chest, evaporating the bloody mist.

"It's Marshal Titan?! It's actually him!" The guards at the eastern city gate suddenly looked ugly, breathed rapidly, and involuntarily clenched their weapons.

Boom! Boom!

In front of the remaining three city gates, due west, due north, due south, and five kilometers away, a figure descended from the sky. They were all commander-level warriors under King Zhou Ling!

They were once the mighty generals of the Great Zhou Empire. They made great contributions to the stability of the borders of the Great Zhou Empire and sacrificed their blood and sweat. They had extremely powerful power in the entire empire. They were the gods of war in the hearts of many people.

Their arrival not only brought great oppression and shock to the imperial city guards, but also had a strong sense of irony.

The civil war has begun!

King Zhou Ling officially raised the flag of rebellion!

The real rebellion and decisive battle begins today!

As the leaders of the four legions arrived, and as they moved forward filled with murderous intent, the sky filled with flaming clouds and rumbling rumblings gathered. The world quickly became dark, and the violent murderous energy reverberated around the world like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.

Breathtaking and shocking.

And then...

One after another, figures fell from the sky, each one more tyrannical than the last. Outside each city gate, there were a total of fifteen Martial Lords, making the atmosphere in the Imperial City area continue to be depressed and almost solidified.

The number outside each city gate exceeds the total number of powerful people inside the palace!

Directly to the east, King Zhou Ling finally descended, with Heavenly Blood Envoy and Huo Sheng on both sides, Mutuwa stood proudly behind him, and three hundred King Wu were arranged in sequence at the rear.

King Zhou Ling looked at the majestic ancient city in the distance. It was the place where he was born and struggled, and it was also the sad place of grief and retirement.

Fifty years ago, he gave up the fight for the throne and left.

Fifty years later, I, King Zhou Ling, am back again!

This time, I will step on the entire ancient city, step on your bones, and walk towards my supreme imperial path!

"Marshal Titan, you are well and well!" The current emperor Zhou Wenwu suddenly appeared at the Zhengdong City Gate, with majestic air and extraordinary demeanor. The majesty of the superior was undoubtedly revealed at this moment. The emperor's kingly and overbearing aura filled the air and made people surrender.

of prestige.

Huh?? Marshal Titan frowned and couldn't help but stop moving forward. The fighting spirit and killing intent that had surged to the extreme were like encountering a rock head-on, shattering into heavy waves under the sudden impact.

Staring at the majestic figure perched high on the top of the city, feeling the calm ocean-like momentum of the emperor, Marshal Titan's expression suddenly became extremely complicated.

Once upon a time, I knelt in front of the palace to listen to orders; once upon a time, I raised my arms and halberd and shouted long live the emperor; once upon a time, it was the man in front of me who personally wore the seal of command on me; once upon a time, I unlimitedly supported the emperor of the empire!

Although he is already eager to destroy the empire, after all...

Emperor Zhou Wenwu was majestic, but his calm aura was filled with fierce oppression. He stared at his brothers in the distance, his voice was as calm as ever, just like an emperor speaking to his ministers: "King Zhou Ling, I have attacked you ten times in a row. You

There has been no response for a long time, but today it finally came."

"I'm here to get back what belongs to me!" King Zhou Ling's aura was not weak at all, and his power was even more domineering. He continued to move forward, and all the warriors from all directions advanced. Their fierce fighting intent made them look more like giant war beasts.

!

"Today I am going to give you what you deserve! In memory of your expansion of territory for the empire and your many military exploits, I personally came out of the palace to greet you. I have already hosted a banquet in the palace to celebrate your achievements. You can lead your generals

, everyone enters the city!”

"Don't put on such a posture. I am no longer a minister of Zhou Dynasty, nor a prince under your throne. Today I want this imperial city to be completely destroyed, and I want to change the dynasty of the entire Biannan!" King Zhou Ling was very imposing.

rise.

"As long as I live, you will be your ministers after all! Those who enter the city to listen to the title will be rewarded! Those who raise the flag to rebel will be punished!" Zhou Wenwu's eyes were filled with spiritual power, and the voice roared loudly: "Open the city gate!"

Boom boom boom!

The majestic city gate rumbled open, running through the empty streets to the inner city gate at the end.

Um?

The Heavenly Blood Angel and Huo Sheng were secretly surprised, the situation seemed a bit strange.

"Beware of fraud!" Mutuwa warned everyone to be on guard.

The Heavenly Blood Angel and Huo Sheng closed their eyes and concentrated at the same time. Waves of thoughts surged towards the imperial city, turning into invisible ripples that spread over every corner, catching suspicious signs. But from the city gate to the imperial palace, in addition to the palace, there were more than ten different people gathered inside.

Apart from the vulgar atmosphere, there is no suspicious sign.

"Pretend to be a ghost! Follow me into the city!" King Zhou Ling knows the lineup of the Great Zhou Empire best, and also knows the structure and layout of the imperial capital. Even with a defensive formation, he cannot resist the two half-saints and sixty warriors.

to join forces to attack.

"kill!!"

"From the city gate to the palace, everything will be destroyed to the point of utter ruin!"

All sixty Martial Lords roared proudly, and 300 Martial Kings swooped forward.

Mutuwa took the lead in walking towards the imperial city with his fierce sword 'Red Blood'. The fierce sword hung high in the sky, stirring up the fierce sword power and sword energy. As he stepped forward, the size of the fierce sword increased again and again, and its rotation speed increased.

It rose again and again, and finally turned into a shocking bloody tornado, reaching into the dark sky and connecting to the vast earth.

Whoosh! The sword storm was so powerful. What was important was that the brutal and bloody formation made the entire ancient city feel the pungent blood and the backflow of blood all over the body, making it extremely painful.

Fierce sword! Fierce sword again!

The guards in the city gate area couldn't help but tense up and protect themselves in front of the emperor, looking at the giant tornado like a dragon sucking water with horrified expressions!

Throughout the entire Battle of Dros, the name of the Ferocious Sword has been used throughout, leaving endless ominous power throughout Biannan, causing countless generals to change their expressions. Today... the Ferocious Sword finally appeared outside the imperial city of the Great Zhou Empire.

!

But before Mutua could fully expand, a sudden change occurred!!

The Red Blood Sword suddenly made a deafening roar, and the newly formed blood-red blade storm exploded directly, forming a raging storm, like a mushroom cloud formed by the detonation of a cannonball, sweeping in all directions with boiling murderous violence.

What?? Mutuwa was caught off guard and was rushed away by a strong force. Until he was more than ten steps away, he looked shocked and looked at the bloody sword that was shaking in the center of the storm in disbelief.

What's going on? What happened?!

Today is the first time in twenty years that the Blood Sword suddenly seems to have its own consciousness, and it seems like... it has a premonition of a shocking threat or resonance?!

"What's going on?" The Heavenly Blood Envoy and others paused and looked at Mutuwa in surprise.

"I want to know even more!" Mutua frowned, becoming even more confused about the situation.

"King Zhou Ling! Look who is this?!" Zhou Wenwu suddenly shouted loudly and pointed diagonally to the right side of the city. There was a thick wooden pillar erected by eight majestic soldiers, with strong bindings on it.

A beautiful woman is none other than Zhou Lingxue, the daughter of King Zhou Ling!

"Lingxue?! You kidnapped her?" King Zhou Ling was immediately shocked and angry, but he quickly suppressed it: "What a Zhou Wenwu, you actually do such a conciliatory thing!"

"Father, run away!! Run away!!" As soon as Zhou Lingxue appeared, she let out a sharp scream and struggled violently, but was immediately gagged by the fierce general beside her.

PS: Today I feel dizzy for no reason, my head is noisy, and I am very out of state. This is something I have never experienced before. It’s been a day, so I’ll just work on one picture. Please enjoy it first. The second update... The mouse must be there before dawn.

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