Stephen Chow's eyes lit up, and he seemed to hear an ancient ballad:
It's him! It's him! It's him!
A golden light flashed past Nezha's side.
A majestic man clad in dark blue armor made of seven treasures appeared, standing tall and straight like a pine tree, wearing a scarlet battle robe, his right hand covering the sword at his waist, his left hand holding up an exquisite pagoda, and his feet resting on auspicious clouds.
Just by standing there, one could feel the overwhelming power of a million heavenly soldiers, their might dominating the world.
The moment the two appeared in the world, they attracted everyone's attention.
However, the two remained motionless, seemingly locked in a stalemate, which made Zhou Xingdou frown slightly.
Whoosh!
Nezha's fiery wheels vanished in a flash, and the handsome young man knelt before Zhou Xingdou, clasped his hands in greeting, and raised his head, his voice sharp and menacing:
"Nezha greets Your Majesty!"
Seeing Nezha descend first, Li Jing, the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King, seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. His majestic figure descended from the auspicious clouds, and he knelt down on one knee before Zhou Xingdou, three feet below Nezha.
"Li Jing, the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King, pays his respects to Your Majesty!"
Zhou Xingdou now understood what was going on and found it rather amusing.
It's likely that Li Jing wanted Nezha to go first, so as not to leave his back to his filial son, while Nezha wanted Li Jing to go first, to see if there was a chance to stab his unfilial father.
Nezha and Li Jing bowed down, which brought Lei Gong and the others back to their senses, and they too bowed down to Zhou Xingdou.
"Little gods, please pay your respects to Your Majesty."
As for the brothers Tiger Vanguard and Benboerba, they were already trembling with fear in the palace surrounded by gods, cowering on the ground and not daring to utter a word.
"Everyone, please rise."
Stephen Chow was all smiles at that moment.
Two First Tribulation Emperors, three Third Tribulation Emperors, and three Emperors at the pinnacle of power undoubtedly elevate the Star Heaven Alliance's strength to a new level.
Moreover, these are not ordinary emperors; they are all former gods, or even former high-ranking officials of the Heavenly Realm and war gods of the Heavenly Court.
Li Jing and Lei Gong Zhou Xingdou were not sure, but Nezha was definitely the true pinnacle of all post-natal beings, an invincible figure!
With three heads and six arms, covered in magical treasures, and his physical body has become a saint, it's hard to imagine who could be his match if the Great Luo Immortal didn't appear!
...
After settling Nezha, Li Tianwang, and the others, Zhou Xingdou felt much more at ease. He was no longer concerned about the so-called great events that were about to unfold, and no longer worried about the Star Alliance.
Moreover, he used up the remaining five million luck points to unlock Princess Iron Fan's shackles.
Although the shackles of the Banana Leaf Fan were not broken, the half-step Great Luo realm, one step ahead of the Innate Realm and the other ahead of the Acquired Realm, is definitely worth the five million luck points.
Therefore, Princess Iron Fan also made a special effort to serve Zhou Xingdou well.
Princess Iron Fan wasn't exactly close to Nezha and Li Jing, but she did know them. After all, these two had almost killed the Bull Demon King, and she was quite amazed that they had become Zhou Xingdou's disciples.
Nezha and Li Jing were equally amazed, after all, Princess Iron Fan was once the wife of the Bull Demon King. They wondered if it would be awkward if His Majesty summoned the Bull Demon King in the future.
As for Zhou Xingdou, he didn't have this worry. If he really summoned her, he would be doing Princess Iron Fan a favor by not doing it in front of Lao Niu.
Not long after, Yuan Tian, who had been sent out by Zhou Xingdou to find Ah Yin and the others, returned and successfully brought the three women back with him.
Unfortunately, they still failed to break through to the Quasi-Emperor level after going out here, but Zhou Xingdou didn't care about it, since he originally planned to take the three of them into the Creation God Palace.
The remaining astrological attributes of the King of Destiny, the Child of the Dao Domain, and the Child of Destiny were also injected into the bodies of the Pope, Ah Yin, and Xiao Rou in turn.
Everything went smoothly as always. Zhou Xingdou's Creation Palace had reached the number fifteen, and he was only three more Heavenly Maidens away from completing it.
Unfortunately, the Heavenly Mandate True Maiden is not so easy to find, and Zhou Xingdou is too lazy to search for her. The fifteen Palace Guardians, plus his cousin Ming Jiuyao, Wan Tianzhou, and Bai Yulong, should be enough for Zhou Xingdou to sweep through the Heavenly Heart Domain and seize the Heavenly Heart.
The following days were rather ordinary. Zhou Xingdou was unlikely to launch a proactive attack on Tianjizi; he hadn't become so arrogant.
With military affairs piling up with Li Jing, the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King, Zhou Xingdou no longer needed to inquire. He could only return to his Hall of Stars and live his extravagant life, which was probably one of the few carefree days he would have.
On this day, Zhou Xingdou set up his stance in the training ground of the Martial Soul Hall, lying lazily on his throne watching Zhu Youzhu and Zhu Youyun, the twin lotus blossoms, spar on the arena.
Both women were dressed in tight-fitting black openwork leather outfits and dark purple high-heeled boots; one was aloof and glamorous, while the other was noble and charming.
Both women moved with agility, their bodies extremely flexible. As they sparred, their slender figures twisted and dodged in various ways, and the muscle lines of their tight leather clothes could be seen as they were pulled and stretched by their movements.
Zhou Xingdou watched indifferently. He had been soaking in hot springs for the past few days and his skin was sore from it that he could only come to the Martial Soul Hall to watch the beauties spar, which was quite pleasing to the eye.
Gan Mengli and Gan Tianmeng knelt on either side of Zhou Xingdou's feet, massaging his thighs.
The newcomer was also quite stunning. Although Gan Mengli was Gan Tianquan's aunt, she actually didn't look very old. She was just taller and more voluptuous, and still had the air of a mature woman.
However, Gan Tianmeng was no less stunning, with her exquisite eyes and slender waist, she was truly captivating.
The Creation God Palace had transformed all fifteen of its guardians a few days ago. Although Gan Mengli and Gan Tianmeng were like lambs to the slaughter, they also benefited from the misfortune, leaping from the Saint Realm to the eighth level of Quasi-Emperor.
The transformation of the Creation God Palace was somewhat mysterious. It was not like the Myriad Transformation Slave Seal, which imprinted a thought on people and made them regard Zhou Xingdou as the only true god, leading to fanatical worship.
Rather, they are self-aware and still remember their hatred for Zhou Xingdou, but they cannot betray Zhou Xingdou or hate him; they can only obediently follow his orders.
Zhou Xingdou didn't care what the people who forcibly took the temple thought. He didn't care anyway, since he didn't love them; they were just tools.
If it weren't for the fact that they were destined to be the true goddesses of destiny, and that it was a good thing for them to synchronize their cultivation with Zhou Xingdou, they would never have had the chance in this lifetime.
"Push harder, haven't you eaten?"
Zhou Xingdou looked lazily at Gan Tianmeng and spoke indifferently.
Gan Tianmeng gritted her teeth inwardly, but outwardly she could only humiliatingly and respectfully say "yes," while increasing the intensity of her massage.
Boring.
This is what Stephen Chow was thinking.
He waved casually, and Luo Xiangjun, who was serving tea, put down her teacup and sat diagonally on the throne, where she was embraced by Zhou Xingdou.
If it weren't for the impending great battle, and the fact that You Ji and Li Xiuru had gone into seclusion to cultivate, Zhou Xingdou wouldn't have bothered to look at Gan Mengli, Gan Tianmeng, and Luo Xiangjun's sour faces.
Of course, there was also some desire to take revenge on Gan Tianquan, who had replaced him as the Dao Child and was killed by him with a single slap.
But just as Zhou Xingdou was enjoying his life of leisure, a somewhat cold, ethereal voice rang in his ears:
"My disciple, you certainly know how to enjoy yourself."
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