“Arrogant!”

Although Emperor Zhao Tian has lost his cultivation, his power still remains.

Just this angry shout made Zhao Yue's heart tremble.

The next moment, an elder ran into the hall quickly.

"Old Ancestor, something bad has happened. People from the Heavenly Sword Sect have surrounded us."

As soon as he finished speaking, the voice of Feng Yong, the leader of the Tianjian Sect, was heard outside the hall.

"Emperor Zhao Tian, ​​hand over the imperial weapon obediently!"

Zhao Yue came back to her senses and couldn't help but sneer, with a threatening tone in her voice.

"I advise you to hand over the imperial weapon, otherwise I won't be able to protect you."

After saying that, she turned around and led her son out of the Zhao family.

The news will soon spread throughout the Jiuli Realm, so she must get the Zhao family's things as soon as possible.

However, when she walked out of the hall, she couldn't help but stand there in a daze, because there was not only the Tianjian Sect in the sky, but also other major sects.

There were even quite a few independent cultivators gathered in the air.

"The news spread so quickly."

"Hand over the imperial weapon, or today will be the day your Zhao family will be exterminated!"

The voice of the Tianjian Sect's leader was like thunder, exploding over the Zhao family.

Emperor Zhao Tian walked out of the hall and looked at the densely packed forces in the sky, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

In the past, he didn't take these independent cultivators and second-rate sects seriously at all.

But now that the Zhao family is in decline, these ants who used to kneel in front of the Zhao family's door to curry favor with them are now like jackals that smell blood, surrounding the Zhao family.

Those greedy eyes seemed as if the imperial weapon was already in their pockets.

"grandfather……"

A childish voice called from behind. Emperor Zhao Tian turned around and saw his eight-year-old grandson Zhao Hao tugging at his sleeve.

The child's face was pale and his eyes were full of fear.

Emperor Zhao Tian squatted down and gently stroked the top of Zhao Hao's head.

He could feel the child's hands trembling and hear the sobs coming from the ancestral home.

As an imperial family, the Zhao family has long been accustomed to being superior. How could they have ever experienced such a scene?

"Hao'er, don't be afraid." Emperor Zhao Tian suppressed his anger and comforted him in a gentle voice, "Grandfather is here."

"But..." Zhao Hao bit his lip, "They said they wanted to kill us all..."

Emperor Zhao Tian's heart suddenly tightened. He stood up and glanced at the clansmen in the ancestral home.

The elders of the tribe looked solemn, and the women and children hugged each other and sobbed quietly.

The leader of the Xuanyin Sect took a step forward, and the pressure of the Heavenly Venerable Realm instantly enveloped everyone in the Zhao family.

"The Emperor's weapon is the greatest treasure of heaven and earth. It is not something your Zhao family can monopolize!"

Emperor Zhao Tian sneered, "The imperial weapon was left by our ancestors. What does it have to do with you?"

"How dare you!" the Heavenly Sword Sect's leader roared, "If you don't hand over the Imperial Weapon today, don't blame us for being ruthless!"

Before he finished speaking, a sword energy shot up into the sky and cut off a corner of the Zhao family's ancestral home.

Bricks, stones and rubble fell with a loud bang, stirring up a cloud of dust.

There was a cry of surprise among the clan members, and Zhao Hao was so frightened that he threw himself into the arms of Emperor Zhao Tian.

A cold light flashed in Emperor Zhao Tian's eyes, but his eyes alone could not kill the people in front of him.

At this moment, he had already guessed who was spreading the news.

Li Lingge took away his cultivation, and then spread the news, asking everyone to snatch the imperial weapon, with the purpose of making him taste the taste of betrayal.

Most of the forces before us are clans and aristocratic families that have married into the Zhao family.

Even many women from the Zhao family like Zhao Yue were in the air.

"You have the blood of the Zhao family flowing through your veins, yet you are now teaming up with outsiders to threaten your own family!"

Compared to this villain who took advantage of the situation, the backstabbing of his own people made him feel even more chilling.

However, Zhao Yue spoke with a look of disdain.

"Old Ancestor, you no longer have any cultivation. What's the point of keeping the clan's treasures?"

"Ancestor..." The Great Elder stepped forward and whispered, "How about..."

"Shut up!" Emperor Zhao Tian interrupted harshly, "The treasury is the foundation of our Zhao family. How can we give it away?"

The second elder looked troubled: "But the women and children in the clan..."

Emperor Zhao Tian was silent. How could he not understand the Second Elder's concerns?

But once the treasure house is handed over, the Zhao family will no longer have a foothold in the Jiuli Realm.

These greedy monks will never give up.

Moreover, the Zhao family has offended many forces. In the past, he was the Emperor Zhao Tian, ​​so naturally he did not dare to take action against the Zhao family.

But now they have lost their cultivation. If there is no treasure house, then all the people in the Zhao family will be of no use and will become lambs to be slaughtered.

"I'll give you three breaths to consider." Li Wantian, the master of the Ten Thousand Poison Valley, was already impatient. "If you don't hand over the imperial weapon after three breaths, I will make your Zhao family taste the bitter taste of a thousand poisons gnawing at your heart!"

Emperor Zhao Tian clenched his fists, his nails digging deep into his palms.

He could feel the gazes of his tribesmen, filled with fear, expectation, and despair. All the pressure fell on him alone.

"one!"

The master of the Ten Thousand Poison Valley began to count.

Emperor Zhao Tian gritted his teeth and closed his eyes.

"two!"

"three!"

"Wait a minute!"

Emperor Zhao Tian suddenly opened his eyes and his gaze fell on everyone.

"The Zhao family can hand over the treasure house, but it can only be handed over to one person. Whoever can swear an oath to the heavens to protect the Zhao family forever will receive the treasure house."

Li Wantian's eyes turned. This time he came with the mission of confusing things.

There is no marriage between Wan Du Valley and the Zhao family. The reason why he got the news so quickly was because of the decree of Emperor Li Tian.

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