"Master Ye, I don't know much about him, but I once took the imperial examination with the number one scholar. The scene where his essay shocked hundreds of saints was quite spectacular." The voice in the darkness became vague.

"I didn't expect that the dignified Taizu of the Great Zhou would also take part in the imperial examination. That's right, the Great Zhou is gone, and even the ancestral temple can't be preserved, let alone a down-and-out Taizu." Ye Zheng glanced at the black shadow, and there was some disdain in his voice.

"Well, well, the ancestral temple is no longer protected, and what a destitute Taizu. Originally, I thought you guys were useful and wanted to recruit a few of you, but now there is no need." In the black cloud, Taizu of the Great Zhou roared angrily.

"Heh, what? You still want to fight with me?" Ye Zheng sneered. The power of the human immortal's blood and energy, under the blessing of the Mang Tianjiao divine armor, surged like raging waves.

"The realm of human immortals and the divine armor of the Mang Tianjiao, is this what you rely on?" Taizu of the Great Zhou became even more angry and suddenly stood up from the throne of Avici.

His figure was incomparably tall, reaching the sky above and stepping on the underworld below. He punched out and hit Ye Zheng directly in front of him. His huge five fingers formed a divine hammer and smashed directly into Ye Zheng's chest.

"Six thunder tribulations, using the power of the soul to tear the void apart. Great Zhou Taizu, you haven't made any progress in all these years. When you were hunted down by Meng Shenji and had no way out, you must have reached the realm of five thunder tribulations. In all these years, you have only survived one thunder tribulation. Don't you feel ashamed?" Ye Zheng smiled.

"Ah, ah, ah, the supreme dominator, the great god-destroying fist." The great Zhou Taizu punched forward, and the huge fist seemed to suck away the air within a radius of more than ten miles around Ye Zheng, turning it into a vacuum, and then relaxed again. The air from all directions swarmed in and collapsed mercilessly, just like the collapse and destruction of the small world.

Facing the fierce punch from the Great Zhou Taizu, Ye Zheng's expression did not change at all. The power of his qi and blood was rising, and his martial arts will also emerged behind him. The Mang Tianjiao divine armor was blessing him, and he struck out with great force like a human immortal.

“Boom.”

The two fists collided, and cracks appeared on the soul body of the Great Zhou Taizu, but it did not explode. It just took a step back, and the whole person disappeared from the battlefield and returned to the throne of Avici.

“Haha, Great Zhou Taizu, you have the immense strength of a human immortal, and the divine armor of heavenly horns. With your strength, it would be difficult for you to bear it. Your era has passed. When Taizu gets angry, the whole world will be filled with killing. The scene of Avici Hell is gone forever. What else do you want?” Ye Zheng laughed when he saw Great Zhou Taizu’s soul being shattered by his punch.

"Hmph." The Great Zhou Taizu just snorted coldly, stood up from the throne of Avici again, stretched out his right hand, slightly opened his five fingers, and covered Ye Zheng.

Rays of light emanated from his fingers, spinning as if countless rivers were flowing backwards. For a moment, Ye Zheng felt as if time was going backwards.

"Emperor's Countercurrent Technique, is this your last resort? It's nothing more than this." Ye Zheng's qi and blood power, martial arts will, and the blessing of the Mang Tianjiao Divine Armor were all sublimated to the extreme.

At the same time, the black gold tripod with dragon patterns was also sacrificed and displayed in mid-air. The energy of qi and blood poured in, and the imperial power rose up, pressing the surrounding void and making crackling sounds.

"With the two of you're strong enough to rule the world, why bother fighting over a trivial matter? Meng Shenji, Emperor Qian Yang Pan, and Hong Xuanji, all three will be your great enemies, so why bother killing each other and let them take advantage for nothing?" Suddenly, a fragrance came over, and a gentle voice reached everyone's ears.

"Yun Xiangxiang, the Saint of Tianxiang, I don't know what the Saint means by this. As far as I can remember, I am not anywhere near being an enemy of these three people. They can't be called big enemies." Ye Zheng took a look at the Saint of Tianxiang who only heard her voice but did not show up.

"This is very simple. Pavilion Master Ye's Pavilion of All Treasures of the Universe is located in Yujing City. It makes the king and minister Yang Pan and Hong Xuanji very wary. As for Meng Shenji, I'm afraid he has become interested in Pavilion Master Ye. Isn't this a powerful enemy?" The voice of the Saint Tianxiang was very calm.

"Saintess, do you think that Ye is afraid of them?" Ye Zheng's energy and blood power continued to rise, and he seemed ready to take action at any time.

"Master Ye is of course not afraid of anything. However, Hong Yangpan and Hong Xuanji, the king and his minister, are planning the Thousand Worlds and the Yang God's thoughts. At the same time, they have to repair the Boat of Fortune. By that time, I'm afraid Master Ye will find it difficult to cope." Saint Tianxiang said this with difficulty, despite the pressure of Ye Zheng's blood and energy.

"What? The Boat of Fortune? Those crazy people in the Dao of Fortune planned to build it to cross to the other side. It's just an idea. How can it succeed?" The incredulous voice of Taizu of the Great Zhou Dynasty was heard from the black clouds.

"Of course it's impossible to succeed. If this boat is successfully built, it will be the number one magic weapon throughout the ages. If they can find the Yang God's thoughts and then build it into the Boat of Creation, then no one in the world will be able to resist, and we will all become his slaves." The tone of Saint Tianxiang became slightly excited, as if she had foreseen some horrifying scene.

"The Boat of Fortune, it seems that Yang Pan really got the Boat of Fortune at the ruins of the Dao of Fortune. I wonder how my black gold tripod with dragon pattern compares to the Boat of Fortune, and how powerful is the Eternal Kingdom of the Supreme Dao." Ye Zheng muttered in his heart, keeping a calm look.

“Yun Xiangxiang, I can stop, but I don’t know what Pavilion Master Ye thinks.” In the black cloud, Taizu of the Great Zhou sat back on the Avici throne and said to the Saint Maiden Tianxiang.

"The saint only told me the secret of Yang Panhong. Ye remembers that Meng Shenji killed your master. Also, the grudge between Yang Pan and the saint is very deep. I don't know what her intention is." Ye Zheng smiled.

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The Holy Maiden Tianxiang just smiled and avoided Ye Zheng's question.

“It’s not impossible to ask Ye to stop, as long as Emperor Zhou leaves behind his Imperial Countercurrent Technique. Otherwise, don’t blame me for being ruthless.” As he spoke, Ye Zheng madly poured his energy and blood into the Dragon Patterned Black Gold Tripod, completely reviving the Dragon Patterned Black Gold Tripod's ultimate imperial power.

"You, you." The Great Zhou Taizu pointed at Ye Zheng with a trembling voice. He was speechless for a long time and was shaking with anger. Just when he was about to fight Ye Zheng regardless of everything, he suddenly felt an extremely dangerous feeling in his heart. This was the ability derived from those who practiced the Taoist arts of the soul and went through five thunder tribulations. He could foresee danger on a whim.

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