"It's okay. If you like it, Brother Hong, just take it." Ye Zheng took a look at the spear and armor in Hong Yi's hands and spoke.

The spear and armor obtained by this Champion Marquis were of the same level as Yuan Chen's white bone armor, or even weaker than Yuan Chen's white bone armor. Naturally, Ye Zheng looked down on them.

"Thank you very much, Brother Ye." Hong Yi was delighted. A clear light flashed and a crack appeared. Hong Yi directly threw the armor and spear in his hand into it.

"Bang."

Seeing that Guan Jun Hou showed signs of waking up again, Ye Zheng immediately swung his stick and hit him, almost blowing Guan Jun Hou's head off.

Everyone was shocked, only Hong Yi, who looked calm and said to Yoululet, "You should have seen through this Champion Hou, what do you think?"

"I, this." Yoululet hesitated and took a look at the champion who was hanging upside down.

"Haha, you don't think that he will let you go after this incident." Hong Yi chuckled and looked at Yoululet.

"Okay, I can follow you, but you can't treat me like the Champion Marquis." After hearing what Hong Yi said, Yoululet instantly became determined.

Ye Zheng did not watch as Hong Yi dealt with the matter of Ululet. He turned to the yellow-robed figure beside him and said, "You must be Prince Zhou San. Last time, it was you who wanted to take advantage of me when I was going through the tribulation, but I refined your thoughts. Although the thoughts of the three thunder tribulation ghost immortals are nothing, they are still useful."

After hearing what Ye Zheng said, Prince Zhou's eyelids twitched. He turned around and flew upwards frantically, thinking to himself, "I will quickly escape and inform Taizu. When Taizu comes, I can rescue Guanjun Hou. Although this will disturb Taizu's practice, I can't do anything about it."

"Hehe, you want to escape from me? What a fantasy." Ye Zheng sneered, his soul turned into a big hand and slapped it out fiercely.

"Bang."

The huge hand of the soul fiercely branded the body of Prince Zhou San, and in an instant, it was scattered. Every thought emitted bursts of green smoke, like a piece of cowhide being scalded by a branding iron.

"Ah, ah, ah, I will not let you go. When my great ancestor comes out, you will be dead." Prince Zhou San yelled madly, and all his thoughts scattered and fled in all directions.

"You are still thinking about escaping? How naive." Ye Zheng looked at Prince Zhou San coldly and at the same time, he used a soul vortex.

"boom."

A huge vortex descended into the void, and an unparalleled suction force spread out.

“Ah, ah, ah.”

Prince Zhou San had no time to react. Most of his thoughts were firmly drawn into the vortex, and he continued to scream miserably.

With only a few thoughts left, he continued to flee in all directions.

Ye Zheng's mind raced for a while, and finally decided to let go of these thoughts and see if he could lure the Great Zhou Emperor over.

"Brother Ye, I don't know how to deal with this Champion Marquis." Hong Yi suddenly walked over and spoke to Ye Zheng.

"Keep it for now. It's a good money-spending boy. When it's no longer valuable, kill it."

Upon hearing this, Hong Yi's mouth twitched immediately. He was speechless and didn't say anything. At the same time, he breathed a sigh of relief. After all, this Marquis Guanjun was still the Marquis of Daqian. If Ye Zheng wanted to kill him now, it would be really difficult.

"Bang."

Ye Zheng ignored Hong Yi's thoughts and hit the Champion Marquis who was about to wake up with another stick.

Suddenly, there was a strong wind in the sky, and dark clouds covered the sky with darkness, rushing in from afar. In the darkness, there were flashing golden scales, pressing towards this side.

"What is this?" Hong Yi next to him was shocked and spoke.

"This might be the helper that Prince Zhou San found. It seems he's a tough guy." Ye Zheng looked at the sky, which was filled with rolling and extremely thick black clouds.

As these black clouds changed, numerous soldiers and horses appeared and disappeared, and the murderous atmosphere of thousands of troops enveloped the entire space.

"According to rumors, the founder of the Great Zhou Dynasty conquered many places and killed countless people, causing huge bloodshed. At the same time, he collected the strong murderous thoughts on the battlefield and sacrificed them to form a throne. The light in the center of the black cloud is probably the Avici throne of the founder of the Great Zhou Dynasty." Hong Yi glanced at the dense black clouds, frowned, and spoke.

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Ye Zheng nodded without saying anything. His mind moved, and a black light shot out from the Panlong Golden Staff. A black and white armor immediately wrapped around his whole body, and the hideous bone spurs also stretched out.

"I'm afraid this Great Zhou Taizu has come with bad intentions. I wonder if Brother Ye is sure of his ability." Hong Yi looked at Ye Zheng with some concern.

"It doesn't matter. The Great Zhou Taizu can't do anything to me." Ye Zheng replied to Hong Yi, his eyes fixed on the center of the black cloud. He didn't take the Great Zhou Taizu seriously. At the same time, he communicated with the dragon-patterned black gold tripod with his mind, intending to sacrifice it.

As the black cloud got closer, everyone could see clearly the Avici throne in the center of the black cloud. It was extremely wide on both sides, with five-clawed golden dragons coiled on the armrests. On it, there seemed to be a supreme being sitting, wearing a dragon robe and a flat crown. A pearl curtain hung down to cover his face, so his features could not be seen clearly.

The dark clouds beside the throne rolled, and sometimes condensed into divine guards wearing strange armor, holding spears, knives, or swords. They looked like an emperor patrolling the sky. It was none other than Taizu of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

"The Great Zhou Taizu is really grand in his display." Hong Yi, who was standing aside, smacked his lips and spoke.

"If the Great Zhou Taizu had not been hunted down by Meng Shenji, Daqian might not have been able to conquer the world." Ye Zheng also sighed. In the original plot, the Great Zhou Taizu was also a tragedy. It seemed that his existence was just to fatten him up and then be given to Hong Yi to slaughter.

"You are still a step too late. I guess the soul and thoughts of my unworthy descendant have been completely refined. I guess you deliberately let these thoughts of his escape in order to lure me out." The rolling black clouds stopped in front of Ye Zheng, and a voice like melting gold and iron was heard.

Ye Zheng's expression remained calm, and he did not respond to the words of the Great Zhou Emperor. The rest of the people were also unable to react and just remained silent.

“The master of the Pavilion of Ten Thousand Treasures of the Universe has an extremely mysterious origin, but no one dares to plot against him. Hong Yi, the newly crowned number one scholar, has an essay that has shocked hundreds of saints. This emperor admires such a man.” Seeing that no one answered, the voice like melting gold and iron came out again from the rolling black clouds.