Thud!
Thud!
Thud!
Zhou Zhenxiong gently tapped his fingers on the armrest.
Although the eldest brother hasn't broken through yet, Chen Kui's talent has reached its limit.
But their threat is not insignificant.
In some ways, it even surpasses the Secret Temple.
After all, they are now considered members of an alliance centered around Li Fan.
If you include the Northern Frontier Immortal-Slaying Sword, this alliance has a total of four invincible warriors.
If Li Fan breaks through, then there will be five people.
You wouldn't believe it until you did the math, and the results were shocking.
Even with Zhou Zhenxiong's confidence, he still felt somewhat insecure facing such a lineup.
After all, these five people are different from the masters of the Tantric Temple; they are truly willing to fight to the death.
No, we can't allow this alliance to continue existing.
Whether it's Chen Kui or Li Fan!
They all have to die!
Thinking of this, Zhou Zhenxiong asked, "I wonder who is stronger, the Ancestor or the Northern Frontier Immortal-Slaying Sword?"
"I dare not say I will win this life-or-death battle, but in terms of raw strength, the Northern Frontier Immortal-Slaying Sword is definitely inferior to mine!"
Zhou Moye's expression was calm, as if he were stating a fact.
Of course, this is indeed the case.
However, this fact must be preceded by a premise: the Northern Frontier Immortal-Slaying Sword belongs to Chen Kui.
"In that case, Ancestor, please come with me tonight!"
Another major show is yet to come.
If Zhou Zhenxiong was unsure whether Chen Kui would make a move tonight, after Zhou Moye finished speaking, he was certain that Chen Kui would.
After all, he wasn't alone; that so-called Northern Frontier Immortal-Slaying Sword must be his accomplice.
However, they probably never imagined that they were not alone.
As long as Zhou Moye can stop the Northern Frontier Immortal-Slaying Sword, then crushing Chen Kui will be as easy as crushing an ant.
......
As the imperial carriage traveled towards the Purple Gold Garden, Yan Xiao and his two companions arrived at the imperial mausoleum.
The arrival of the three awakened the silent imperial tomb.
The royal family expert, who had been in seclusion, awoke from his slumber and cast a hostile glance at the three of them.
But eyes can't kill.
Soon, the three of them successfully arrived at the deepest part of the imperial mausoleum.
A spacious, enclosed room with a towering stone tablet.
Emperor Taizu of the Great Zhou Dynasty sat beneath the stele.
He was like a stone sculpture, devoid of any signs of life.
"Zhou Wu, open the passage!"
Yan Xiao looked down at Zhou Wu, who was sitting upright.
There was not a trace of respect in his words.
It's as if this Great Zhou Emperor was just a gatekeeper.
This is certainly not because Zhou Wu is weak.
To rise to fame in that great war and become the unrivaled ruler of the world, his strength is beyond doubt.
But even the most powerful and invincible warrior in the mortal realm is not worthy of respect if he has served as the watchdog of the Ziyang Immortal Sect for three thousand years.
Although Zhou Wu never explicitly said he was submitting, his actions over the past three thousand years have effectively been one of submission.
There are actually two ways to open a passage.
One method is to light the guiding incense to notify the disciples of the Ziyang Immortal Sect.
Guided by members of the immortal sect, the passage was opened.
Zhou Zhenxiong used this method when he went to the Ziyang Immortal Sect.
Another option is to have Emperor Taizu of Zhou, Zhou Wu, open the passage.
This method is the one most favored by the members of the Ziyang Immortal Sect.
Zhou Wu opened his eyes, his gaze sweeping over the three people before finally settling on Chen Yao.
He looked at Chen Yao without saying a word.
A hint of disappointment flickered in his normally calm eyes.
Three thousand years ago, he willingly became a prisoner, not only to ensure the survival of the Zhou royal family, but also to allow his old brothers who had followed him in battle all their lives to enjoy their later years in peace.
Chen Yao is one of his best brothers, and the only one of his many brothers who is still alive today.
Chen Yao's betrayal was like a sharp sword piercing his heart.
Beneath Zhou Wu's calm face lay an unspeakable rage.
He was furious; why couldn't his old brother wait a little longer?
If I can successfully complete this plan, I will be able to get out of this predicament completely.
With the destruction of the Yin Corpse Sect, the royal family's current arrangements and strength give them the confidence to face the immortal sects head-on.
How wonderful it would be if the brothers could reunite then.
Now everything is ruined; Chen Yao betrayed us.
This betrayal was something he could not accept.
Moreover, the thought of personally sending his old friend on his way someday made Zhou Wu feel depressed.
Why is this happening?!
He stared at Chen Yao, his hands bulging with veins.
Zhou Wu's disappointment was noticed by Yan Xiao and his companion.
The two of them looked at Chen Yao simultaneously, wanting to see how he would react.
Chen Yao was unusually calm at this moment. He looked at Zhou Wu and slowly said, "Zhou Wu, it was indeed you who saved me when I was at the bottom of society."
But I have fought alongside you for many years, and I have long since repaid the debt of gratitude I owed you.
"Hahahaha! Zhou Wu, Zhou Wu! You're a joke."
For three thousand years, you've always treated him like a brother.
In the end, they said it was just to repay a debt of gratitude.
That's enough! Let it be!
Zhou Wu laughed, a somewhat manic laugh.
But he quickly regained his composure.
This time, he didn't say anything more, nor did he even glance at Chen Yao.
He raised his hands and then circulated his internal energy.
The void crumbled.
Chains suddenly appeared.
One end of the chain leads to a place in the void.
The other end was embedded in Zhou Wu's flesh and blood.
The chains were covered with dense runes in every corner.
Thump!
Hearing the muffled thud of his heartbeat, Zhou Wu slowly stood up.
Each pause felt like bearing unspeakable pressure.
In the void, the chains were dragged.
Splash!
As the chains were pulled, a stone platform appeared before everyone's eyes.
On the stone platform, light shimmered.
This object is both the teleportation array leading to the Ziyang Immortal Sect and the source of the suppression of Zhou Wu.
Finally, Zhou Wu managed to stand up straight with difficulty.
The stone platform also hovered in the void.
Yan Xiao stepped forward and patted Chen Yao on the shoulder, saying, "Brother Chen, from now on we are fellow disciples!"
He was very satisfied with Chen Yao's performance.
Chen Yao's conversation with Zhou Wu is enough to prove his desire for Tao.
Brotherhood can't put food on the table.
Being ruthless and devoid of humanity is what people in the immortal sects should be like.
"I am honored by Brother Yan's high regard for me. From now on, I will follow Brother Yan's lead without question!"
Chen Yao bowed slightly, adopting an extremely humble posture.
Seeing this, Yan Xiao's smile widened.
The three of them stepped onto the stone platform at the same time and then disappeared from the spot.
Zhou Wu stood still, watching the three figures disappear into the distance.
The pain from the tearing sensation of the chains paled in comparison to the pain caused by Chen Yao's betrayal.
But now... it's not the right time.
The day of reckoning... is not far off.
......
"Zhou Zhenxiong is quite interesting."
I thought he was a good-for-nothing, but it turns out he's actually quite something!
Upon receiving the message, Zi Ye changed her posture at the Ziyang Immortal Sect.
Of course, he's just someone who's not really a big shot!
Whether he is up to the task remains to be seen.
But since all sorts of demons and monsters have come out, let's make this a lively affair!
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