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Chapter 975 Lazy God Emperor

A burly man suddenly appeared blocking the road, which puzzled several people.

The palace maid didn't dare to speak, but she recognized that this person was a member of the Tiangong Guards, and his cultivation was unfathomable.

Seeing that everyone was silent, the burly man moved his tiger eyes to Zhong Zihao and shouted: "You, follow me!"

In any case, this is the Chiming Palace. No one dares to neglect the Emperor's call. Moreover, Zhong Zihao is also full of expectations for meeting such a being as the Emperor of Heaven.

After all, he wanted to get answers as soon as possible about the secret of the fall of the two Heavenly Emperors Lin Haotian and Yi Hao, as well as some news about the Demon Ancestor, including the mysterious latent force.

Regardless of whether Emperor Chiming wants to tell him or not, this is finally an opportunity.

Therefore, he immediately said to the palace maid: "Please tell Murong Wan that some friends from Xuantian Realm are visiting."

He immediately turned around, came to the burly man, clasped his fists and said, "Your Excellency, please lead the way!"

Zi Ling pouted with a small cherry mouth, Huo Ling frowned and squinted, Bing Ling looked indifferent and could not see any reaction, and also came here, but heard the burly man say again: "Your Majesty only summoned this boy, the others

Just wait where you are."

Seeing that Zi Ling was impatient, Zhong Zihao comforted him: "You should follow this girl to Wan'er first and tell her not to worry."

"All right!"

Zi Ling nodded reluctantly.

Zhong Zihao was relieved and followed the burly man away.

However, what he didn't expect was that the burly man actually led him deeper and deeper, until he couldn't see a single figure.

Zhong Zihao didn't think too much and could only follow the footsteps. With the other party's cultivation strength, if he wanted to harm himself, he would be unable to escape even if he tried his best. There was no need to do it secretly.

Finally, a quaint grand hall appeared within their sight, and they immediately entered it.

This hall seemed to be unguarded, but Zhong Zihao was still keenly aware that there were several mysterious and unimaginably terrifying auras here.

The defense here seems to be loose but tight, so it must be a very important place.

After the tea time passed, the burly man took Zhong Zihao to the door of a secret room, and then listened attentively, thinking that someone was transmitting messages to him to exchange some information.

"His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven is resting at the moment. Please wait here and don't run around. When His Majesty wakes up, he will call you in." Immediately after, the burly man retreated from the room after explaining.

Zhong Zihao was secretly amused. Emperor Chi Ming was so stingy, why would he put on such a stinky air with a junior like him?

However, his mentality has always been very good, and he will take care of himself as soon as he comes. Let's see how the majestic Emperor of Heaven wants to control himself, right?

Who would have thought that three days would pass by, and Zhong Zihao's temperament couldn't help but get angry. If there wasn't a strong person watching in secret, he would definitely curse.

That guy must have fallen asleep, or simply forgot that there was someone waiting outside.

No matter how tired a majestic Heavenly Emperor is, he can still recover with a little breath adjustment. If a Heavenly Emperor needs to sleep to rest, even a fool would not believe it.

Zhong Zihao only knew that Wan'er must be very worried about him at this moment. Originally, at this time, it was supposed to be a time for the two of them to hold hands and talk sweetly, but it was all disrupted by this old bastard.

"Click..."

Suddenly a roar echoed in the quiet palace. Zhong Zihao came back to his senses and saw the door of the secret room in front of him slowly opening.

At the same time, a majestic voice sounded: "That bastard boy outside, come in for me!"

Needless to say, the old bastard Chi Mingtian must have woken up. Zhong Zihao showed no fear and was about to argue with him, not caring about the identity gap between the two parties.

I quickly stepped into the secret room, and the door at the back closed with a bang, but I saw that the light inside was not dim.

The secret room is not small, and there is a small door at the back that leads to nowhere.

What appeared in front of Zhong Zihao was a middle-aged man. He was dressed in a golden robe. His long eyebrows were slightly raised. Under the dazzling purple gold crown was a pair of Mingshi eyes. His pupils were even colder and sharper, making people afraid to look at him.

Look straight!

If it weren't for the fact that he had been left alone for three days, Zhong Zihao might have felt that this person was extraordinary and majestic, worthy of being the lord of heaven and earth.

But just because of the previous unhappiness, he had long lost his sense of awe, and loudly said when he entered the door: "The Emperor of Heaven finally woke up?"

Emperor Chi Mingtian, who was about to ask a question, was slightly startled. What did this sentence mean?

So he changed his words and said, "You don't seem to be afraid of this emperor?"

"What is there to be afraid of? In front of His Majesty the Emperor, no matter how much you resist, you will not be able to escape. Either way, you will die." Zhong Zihao said calmly, with an air of disregard for life and death.

However, when he finished saying this, his eyebrows wrinkled, and the Emperor of Heaven opposite seemed to have a tired look on his face. Could it be that three days of sleep were not enough?

I really don’t know how such a lazy person could reach the level of the Emperor of Heaven?

"Well, you are very courageous, no wonder you dare to kill even the emperor's son." Emperor Chi Mingtian teased.

"A prize, a prize!" Zhong Zihao smiled.

After a few words of conversation between the two, Emperor Chi Ming was also a little confused, thinking to himself that the little bastard in his impression shouldn't be like this.

He didn't care about the other party and just said: "Let me adjust my breath first!"

Immediately afterwards, Emperor Chiming closed his eyes tightly, sat cross-legged, and began to vomit to himself.

Zhong Zihao was full of doubts. Could it be that his time limit was approaching and he was so exhausted from just saying a few words? No wonder neither Hua Yuqin nor Taoist Xueyu had been able to win it yet.

However, with the movement of Emperor Chi Ming's technique, a majestic coercion quickly enveloped the secret room. This terrifying power was as powerful as the power of heaven, even Zhong Zihao, who was carrying the Chaos Pearl, was horrified.

He cursed loudly in his heart, this old bastard simply didn't care about the life and death of others. If it were another person, he would probably have returned to Jiuyou by now, right?

Fortunately, this situation did not last long. Emperor Chi Ming ended his exercise and opened his eyes again. It was obvious that his energy and spirit had reached their peak.

Seeing the boy in front of him turn pale, he realized his negligence and explained: "Walking around the stars these past few days has taken a lot of energy, so I have to recover quickly. Fortunately, you kid can bear it."

Zhong Zihao was immediately shocked. He didn't care whether the other party had intentionally or unintentionally affected him, and almost blurted out: "You said you haven't been sleeping these past few days, but wandering in the starry sky?"

"What, is there a problem? Recently, many small worlds have been separated from their original power and collapsed. Is there anything wrong with me wandering the stars to investigate the situation?"

Immediately afterwards, Emperor Chiming came to his senses and roared: "Who told you, little bastard, that I was sleeping?"


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