If our patriarch is dying, then Longhu Mountain is doomed.

Thinking of this, Zhang Shoucheng quickly cast the Observation Qi Technique again.

The result was exactly the same as before.

The aura of calamity emanating from the patriarch is real.

Zhang Shouchang turned to look at his master, but could not see any aura.

"Grandmaster, there might be something wrong with my eyes."

I see no aura of misfortune above Master's head. If something happens to you, something will definitely happen to Longhu Mountain. There's no reason why Master shouldn't have something happen to him.

You're right!

Zhang Shoucheng quickly offered words of comfort.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Tao could only frown and nod.

Although the analogy used by this traitor was inappropriate, he still hoped that the reasoning was correct.

"Alright, stop talking nonsense in front of me. The Qi Observation Technique was all made up by me!"

Zhang San waved his hand and said, "Let them suffer countless calamities, I can destroy them all with a single thunderbolt."

"Our ancestor is so powerful!"

Zhang Shoucheng looked at Zhang San with admiration.

Seeing this, Zhang Tao didn't say much, but a lingering worry remained in his heart.

The art of observing qi, whether it be the qi of fortune or the qi of calamity, represents the most likely future trend.

Whether it's good fortune or bad luck, although it's affected by external factors, the stronger a person is, the less their fortune will change.

The case of Zhou Zhenxiong is an exception.

His aura of calamity increased explosively, which had little to do with Li Fan's breakthrough in strength.

Zhang Tao was convinced that all of this was related to the patriarch.

After all, the Grandmaster really cared about Li Fan.

Zhang Tao was certain that even if Li Fan was no match for Zhou Zhenxiong, the old man would still step in to eliminate any future troubles for Li Fan.

In other words, Zhou Zhenxiong's sudden surge in misfortune probably began when his ancestor took Li Fan as his disciple.

Now, the ancestral master's calamity energy is surging, and there is simply no solution, after all, he has already reached the limit of human martial arts.

There is only one way to help him avert disaster and ward off misfortune: Li Fan's strength must once again advance by leaps and bounds.

But is that even possible?

After all, once you reach the point where you are invincible, there is truly no one left to guide you on the path ahead.

Unless Li Fan is willing to rebel against the Great Zhou and establish his own dynasty.

Forget it, there's no point in thinking about it anymore. I can only take it one step at a time.

......

At the same time, Zhou Moye arrived at the entrance of the imperial mausoleum.

However, he did not choose to enter immediately because he sensed the raging aura rising and falling within the imperial tomb.

There is only one reason that could provoke the fury of so many powerful members of the royal family in the imperial mausoleum: the presence of people from the Ziyang Immortal Sect.

Thinking of this, Zhou Moye immediately concealed himself.

......

Dozens of streaks of light flew across the sky above the imperial tomb.

All the flowing light is a vessel of Dharma.

On the magical artifacts, figures stood or sat.

These figures are all members of the Ziyang Immortal Sect.

The leaders were naturally the five palace masters.

Of course, they completely ignored the angry aura emanating from the imperial tomb.

Only those who are invincible among men have the right to make them feel even the slightest emotion.

If we were to draw an analogy, it would be that humans would never care about the feelings of ants.

No one would go out of their way to stomp on an ant just because it glanced at him.

Just because they don't care doesn't mean others don't care.

In the crowd, a woman raised her hand and waved it, and a green light flew out from her sleeve.

"ah!"

A scream echoed from within the imperial tomb.

"Fifth brother!"

"Hengyu!"

Immediately afterwards, several powerful members of the royal family appeared at the location where the screams came from.

By the time they arrived, the green light had already flown back.

That... is a snake.

The royal family expert who had screamed in agony was now lying stiffly on the ground.

"The Purple Sun Immortal Sect has gone too far!"

"This is, after all, the imperial mausoleum of my Great Zhou Dynasty!"

"Fifth Brother did nothing, yet he has been brought to his death. Aren't you all being a bit too domineering?"

Several powerful members of the royal family were so angry that they began to criticize.

Their words did indeed have an effect.

The streaks of light that had been drifting away in the sky all came to a stop.

The gazes of Gu Nianyan and the other four did not even linger below.

Their gaze remained fixed on the depths of the imperial tomb.

"Brother Gu, do you think Zhou Wu dares to make a move?"

Yan Xiao asked with great interest.

"Brother Yan, do you want Zhou Wu to make a move, or do you want to continue to be a coward?"

Gu Nianyan smiled and asked in return.

"Brother Gu's thoughts are my thoughts!"

Yan Xiao smiled slightly, his smile revealing no hidden killing intent.

Emperor Wu of the Great Zhou Dynasty was far too powerful.

In a one-on-one fight, none of the people present could match Zhou Wu.

It would be best if someone like Zhou Wu, who could threaten his life, were dead.

Yan Xiao's idea was also the idea of ​​Gu Nianyan and the other three.

They hoped Zhou Wu would rebel so they could have a legitimate reason to kill him.

......

"Junior Sister Jin, they don't seem too convinced!"

Among the stopped crowd, someone looked down with a mocking expression.

The "Senior Sister Jin" he mentioned was the woman who made the first move.

And she is Jin Mengli, the most beloved descendant of Jin Rong, the master of Huangyang Palace.

Otherwise, she, who had just broken through to the level of a half-immortal, would not have had the opportunity to participate in this grand feast of siege.

"You're not convinced? Then kill them all!"

As Jin Mengli spoke, she transformed into a stream of light and plummeted downwards.

She didn't take the so-called Great Zhou royal family seriously at all.

The people who appeared posed no threat to her whatsoever.

"Good! Good! Good! Today we will experience firsthand the methods of the immortals of the Purple Sun Immortal Sect!"

Everyone has a temper, let alone a powerful member of the Great Zhou royal family.

Just as they were about to make their move, an aura rose from the imperial tomb.

This aura was incredibly powerful.

Even Jin Mengli, who was about to make a move, paused.

Having only broken through to the half-immortal realm, she appeared somewhat insignificant in the face of an invincible powerhouse in the mortal world.

The terrifying aura made her very uncomfortable.

......

The speaker was thin and appeared to be middle-aged.

Few people in the imperial mausoleum knew of Zhou Wu's existence.

But the existence of middle-aged people is something everyone knows.

The middle-aged man was none other than Zhou Changye, the youngest son of the founding emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Of the entire second-generation royal family, only Zhou Changye broke through the barrier of being invincible among mortals and survived.

"Esteemed Palace Masters, I apologize on their behalf for the ignorance of these younger generation members."

I hope the esteemed palace masters will be lenient and not hold it against them!

Zhou Changzong bowed slightly, his posture undeniably humble.

Gu Nianyan and the others not only didn't reply, but they didn't even glance at Zhou Changzong.

This attitude plunged Zhou Changzong into despair.

"Junior Sister Jin, what are you waiting for?"

As members of the Ziyang Immortal Sect, we must keep our word.

If you say you'll kill them all, then you can't leave a single one alive!

Just then, someone spoke up.