The mirror dimmed silently, and the silver-white light that enveloped the entire Yong'an City quickly disappeared. The crumbling city wall stabilized, and everyone who screamed in the city slowly became quiet. There was deathly silence in the city. They were in shock and did not know the disaster.
Has it really passed?
As the mirror went out, Piaomiao City suddenly crumbled, falling nearly 10,000 feet from a height of tens of thousands of feet. The seven city lords could no longer care about other things and hurriedly tried to find ways to stabilize Piaomiao City.
The huge ethereal city fell rapidly, friction with the air, the outer psychic protective layer made a harsh creaking sound, and thunder and fire continued to burst out.
This time it was the residents of Piaomiao City who were panicked. If they were not strong men like Gui Beiliu, they would surely die if they fell from a height of tens of thousands.
Guibeiliu and the other ten top experts from the Imperial City left the shrine and gathered together above Piaomiao City. When they looked down, they found that the black cocoon that trapped Song Zheng had been torn into pieces.
One of them said angrily: "Gui Beiliu, how did you promise us? Song Zheng can break free easily, you have tricked us to death!"
Gui Beiliu was also puzzled. He had no time to pay attention to the questions of these shallow people. He stared at the sky, trying to find where Song Zheng was. That person clearly told him that there would be no problems with this plan.
The reason why he has great confidence in that one is because that one clearly told him that he and Song Zheng came from the same place. He told some things about Song Zheng, and what Gui Beiliu learned about them was very
Accurate. Then he told Guibei Liu some of Song Zheng's weaknesses, and finally told him the plan.
Guibeiliu has been deducing and making judgments for decades, and he thinks there will be no problem. But how come there is a problem with the one who is most confident, such as the Son of God?
This situation should not occur at all.
Piaomiao City continued to fall, and it finally stabilized when it reached hundreds of feet above the ground. Only one of the seven city lords came back, distressed: "That guy didn't know what means he used to destroy the floating seal in Piaomiao City.
The other six city lords worked together to keep Piaomiao City from falling."
He looked at Yong'an City below with horror on his face: "The city lord is with him. Only the city lord would be so familiar with the floating seal..."
The city lords he was talking about at this time were of course not the seven of them, but the real city lord Pan Feiyi.
"Waste!" Gui Beiliu cursed secretly in his heart, still staring at Yong'an City below. Suddenly he jumped into the air, broke through the spiritual protective layer of Piaomiao City, and landed on the top of Yong'an City with a swish.
click
A crack spread where his feet stepped, penetrating the entire city wall.
Song Zheng walked out of the city with his hands behind his back. He smiled at Guibiliu and said, "It's been eighty years. I'm fine."
Guibeiliu said nothing, as if an arrow from the string shot towards him with a whoosh, accompanied by the distorted crunching sound of the void, but the next moment, he found himself inexplicably crashing into a void interlayer.
Song Zheng was still standing not far away, with the distance between him and him unchanged, looking at him with interest with his hands behind his back.
Suddenly, Song Zheng felt relieved: "I thought I saw the wrong person back then, and my vision was wrong. It turns out that's the case."
"Huh!" Gui Beiliu snorted coldly: "Don't mess with my mind with your nonsense!"
He suddenly took a few steps back, touched his body with his hand, and took out a small golden bow that was only as long as his arm. He put a short black arrow on the bowstring and pulled it out hard, aiming at Song Zheng.
Song Zheng was surprised: "God-slaying weapon? It seems that the old guy really has a lot of things hidden."
Seeing that Song Zheng recognized this god-slaying weapon, Gui Beiliu believed even more in what that man said: they were indeed from the same place.
"Suffer death!" He shouted and shot out the god-slaying weapon in his hand.
The short black arrow disappeared in a flash, invisible to the naked eye. After shooting the first arrow, Gui Beiliu didn't want to see the result. He then shot four more arrows in succession, killing all five.
The short arrows were completely consumed.
Then he looked at his results.
Song Zheng held five short arrows in his hand.
Guibiliu almost collapsed: "This...you..."
The reason why he has full confidence in that person, apart from the ambush of the Son of God, is because of this god-slaying weapon. According to that person, this god-slaying weapon is very ancient, and its power far exceeds
Later, even the God King had to keep out of the way of the God-slaying weapons of the Divine Court.
But why is it completely useless to Song Zheng?
Song Zheng held five short black arrows in his hand and ducked to Gui Bei Liu's side, casually taking the small golden bow from Gui Bei Liu's hand.
Gui Beiliu was frightened and flew back. Song Zheng paid no attention to him. He looked at the golden bow carefully, then put it all away before saying to Gui Beiliu: "When did you meet the ancient god Milte?"
Gui Beiliu was shocked and confused, full of guard but did not answer. Song Zheng shook his head: "Forget it, let me help you solve the problem first."
He raised his hand a little, and Gui Beiliu saw a finger in the void getting bigger and bigger in front of him. He wanted to avoid it, but he found that there was an irresistible and powerful force solidifying his body, and he could not resist it.
, unable to dodge, could only watch as the finger pointed at the center of his eyebrow.
The strength of his fingers was not great, but it brought a special impact. A "bang" sounded in his mind like thunder. Immediately, he felt dizzy, and there was a trace of special black energy coming from his seven orifices.
drifted out separately.
Song Zheng collected the black energy casually.
Gui Beiliu felt dizzy for a moment after the loud noise in his head. When he slowly came back to his senses, his mind gradually regained its clarity. He suddenly remembered what he had done before, and his face showed horror involuntarily.
Zise: Why did I do this? Why did I feel so inexplicably resentful towards Song Zheng before? He is my friend, and he helped me ascend to the position of true emperor...
Song Zheng trapped the black energy forced out of his body with spiritual energy and squeezed it into a small ball: "Are you awake? Do you feel a little strange?"
Gui Beiliu was not a fool. He recalled carefully and said, "It started when I met the emperor brother..."
His memory of that period was very vague, and he couldn't remember what his brother Gui Beiding said or did to him. But since then, he has been full of anger, fear and dissatisfaction with Song Zheng.
For ten years, I have been trying every possible means to plan and plan to defeat the emperor.
He said this slowly, and at the same time he was full of guilt. Song Zheng discovered something suspicious: "The ancient god Milte leaned over Gui Beiding. He repeatedly asked you to plan a plan to deal with me. He clearly said
Are you going to deal with me?"
Gui Beiliu nodded: "He said you will definitely come back."
Song Zheng nodded. This was a bit strange. After leaving the Land of No Return, he didn't even know if he would come back. Why was the ancient god Myrte so sure?
He asked: "Where is Guibeiding?"
"I don't know either," Gui Beiliu answered truthfully: "His whereabouts are uncertain, and he always comes to find me. But I know one thing, his layout is very large, and even Bei Xiongwu is a part of it."
Song Zheng understood. No wonder Bei Xiongwu was able to collude with the old forces. And Bei Xiongwu attacked Su Yunji without any scruples. I am afraid that Gui Beiding was behind him to support him. He might also have shown something to Bei Xiongwu.
Xiong Wu believed that even if the Emperor of Defeat returned, he would never be able to turn the tide.
He played with the ball of black energy in his hand, trying to find Guibei Ding and land on this thing.
"Sir, I'm... ashamed!" Gui Beiliu blushed with shame, but Song Zheng waved his hand: "You can't resist the methods of Ancient God Milte. Besides, I'm fine, so don't worry about it."
He pulled Gui Beiliu out of the void. Wang Jiuyi was happy when he saw it: "Haha, you caught this rebel?"
After saying this, Gui Beiliu's old face became hot again. Song Zheng shook his head and said: "He was blinded by the ancient god Milte. You can't blame him for this."
Song Xiaosheng on the side snorted coldly: "If he hadn't been too weak, how could the ancient god Myrte have taken advantage of him? Being weak under the starry sky is the original sin. If you don't blame him, who should blame him?"
Song Zheng was speechless and could only glare at his son: "It's full of nonsense."
Song Xiaosheng was a proud man and didn't take his father's scolding to heart.
Song Zheng looked around and asked, "Where are Fei Yi and the others?" Of the three girls, only Liu Chengfei was there.
Wang Jiu pointed to the outside of the city: "Piaomiao City has landed. Fei Yi went back to clean up the house. Yun'er went with her. Do you want to go and see the excitement?"
Song Zheng was not interested: "What's there to see? It's just a piece of cake."
Not only did she destroy everything, after Pan Feiyi returned, she not only captured the seven city lords, but also captured the super strong men of ten other imperial cities.
She was really annoyed that these guys dared to collude to plot against Song Zheng. She used a weird rope to tie seventeen people in a string and carried them back. They really carried them back. She activated her spiritual energy at an altitude of hundreds of feet.
Flying, these guys hang underneath...
Spectacular!
When Pan Feiyi came back, she saw that the Yong'an Emperor was leaning eastward and had fallen to the ground like a puddle of mud. She was so frightened that she lost her dignity.
Song Zheng felt bored and called Quan Heyi over: "As I said before, I want to integrate the Twelve Imperial Cities, and I will leave it to you from now on. I have something I want you to do."
He first talked about tracking the whereabouts of Skyfire, then kicked Xiangdong Qing away and said: "The Lord of the Twelve Imperial Cities is still called the True Emperor, but from now on, you will be the only empress above the True Emperor!"