With a sound in Mo Wudao's body, his cultivation rushed to the Saint Realm! Without stopping, he rushed all the way to the second level of the Saint Realm!
Half a minute later, Mo Wei and Mo Wudao stabilized their cultivation and shouted to Zhou Qiong in unison;
"Thank you for your cultivation, Master!"
Zhou Qiong nodded and looked at Mo Wudao with satisfaction in his eyes. Although he had guessed that this Demon Guard Upgrade Talisman would allow Mo Wudao to break through to the Saint Realm, he was still surprised that he actually broke through!
However, it may be that Mo Wudao was upgraded with the help of the system, or for other reasons, he broke through without going through the holy tribulation!
It is very difficult to break through the Saint Realm. Many geniuses have wasted hundreds of thousands of years without a breakthrough, and can only give up in despair! And even if they break through, half of them die in the Saint Tribulation, which shows how difficult it is!
The holy realm is divided into two levels: the saint realm and the great saint realm!
Each level consists of ten layers, which means that every time you break through a layer, it is as difficult as reaching a new layer!
One advantage of the holy realm is that life is unlimited, and the lifespan is the same as that of heaven and earth, but it also has a disadvantage, which is that one will have to go through a catastrophe every hundred thousand years. If one can make it through it, everything will be fine, but if one cannot, then one will die!
And the disasters will become stronger and stronger, as if this world is forcing all living beings to practice quickly!
Zhou Qiong didn’t think about this. He wasn’t worried about the calamity. After all, it only happened once every 100,000 years, and he would be able to dominate the world in less than 100,000 years. After all, he had only been practicing for a few dozen years and was still just a handsome boy!
After waving his hand downwards, Mo Wudao retreated with ten demon guards!
Zhou Qiong looked up at the sky, thinking calmly. He knew that his slaughter of tens of thousands of geniuses on the battlefield would detonate the entire Eastern Region. If nothing unexpected happened, a large group of strong men would be coming!
This is a disaster for the Demon Cult, but Zhou Qiong is confident that he can get through it. He had already made plans for this when he was on the battlefield!
He murmured, "Come on, from now on, the name of Demon Zhou will be heard throughout the Eastern Region!"
At this time, on the other side, in the palace of the Dawu Dynasty, Emperor Wu sat on a chair with a worried and anxious look on his face that he could not hide.
An old eunuch suddenly appeared beside him and bowed to him!
Before the old eunuch could say anything, Emperor Wu grabbed his arm and asked loudly, "Is the prince back, is he?"
The old eunuch's face flushed red after being caught, and he quickly said, "It's not news of the prince's return, it's news from the Demon Cult!"
When Emperor Wu heard that the person was not the crown prince, a gloom appeared in his eyes. He pushed the old eunuch away and sat down on the dragon throne in dejection!
The corner of his mouth said in a deep voice, "Tell me, what happened to the Demon Cult? Is it that Zhou Qiong has returned from the Tianjiao battlefield?"
"Yes, Your Majesty, Zhou Qiong is back. It is said that the flying chariot with three magic dragons has become nine magic dragons!"
Emperor Wu frowned and muttered, "He's really good at showing off!"
He didn't care about the fact that three magic dragons turned into nine magic dragons. The Dawu Dynasty still didn't take the magic dragons at the semi-saint level seriously!
"Do you know what Zhou Qiong gained on the battlefield?"
"Your Majesty, we don't know yet. We are investigating!"
After listening to this, Emperor Wu did not ask any more questions. He was only concerned about when his crown prince would return and whether he could bring back a powerful army so that the Great Wu Dynasty could be saved!
More than ten years have passed since the Tianjiao War began. Although the war in the Eastern Region has stopped, he has also been worried for more than ten years. He is worried that the prince will die in it, and he is even more worried that he will not be able to train a strong army in it!
He couldn't sleep all day and all night. After being the emperor for so many years, it was really difficult for him to give up the imperial power!
At this time, a young eunuch rushed into the hall frantically, shouting loudly, "The prince is back, the prince is back!"
At the same time, a figure in armor walked into the hall, knelt on one knee in front of Emperor Wu, and said in a deep voice, "Your son greets you, father. I am sorry for making you worry all these years!"
Emperor Wu looked at the prince kneeling below with excitement in his eyes, because he saw that the prince's cultivation had broken through to the sixth level of Semi-Saint. You know, he was only at the third level of Semi-Saint when he entered, and it took him more than ten years to break through to the third level. This must be an opportunity he got inside!
The corner of his mouth immediately said, "My son, please get up. You have suffered a lot in these years. Tell me how the army you brought is doing now!"
After asking, Emperor Wu looked at the prince anxiously. He cared more about the army. With a strong army, he could defend the Great Wu Dynasty and he would still be the emperor! As for the life and death of the prince, he didn't care much!
"Father, I have had some adventures on the battlefield in recent years. The army I brought with me currently has 10,000 Daluo Realm soldiers, 100,000 Zhenwu Realm soldiers, and 500,000 Qiangu Realm soldiers..."
"What!" Emperor Wu slapped the dragon throne and shouted in surprise. These one hundred thousand Zhenwu and ten thousand Daluo, aren't they ready to take off? It's not difficult to conquer the whole world. At least none of the dynasties around him can be his opponent!
You have to know that all the Daluo in the previous Dawu Dynasty added together might be less than 5,000, but now there are 10,000 more Daluo!
"Haha, good. With this army, I will destroy Zhao Tieyi and the evil sect. Kill them all!"
Plop!
While Emperor Wu was still talking and fantasizing, he suddenly heard a thud. He lowered his head and found that the prince was sitting on the ground, looking at him in shock!
He asked in confusion, "What happened to the emperor?"
“Father, we can kill Zhao Tieyi, but we must not provoke the Demon Cult!” The prince looked up at Emperor Wu, his face filled with fear!
"What's going on?" Emperor Wu asked angrily, looking at the prince who seemed to be frightened to death!
The prince hurriedly told Emperor Wu about Zhou Qiong's deeds on the battlefield. The more he spoke, the more he trembled and the more frightened he became!
Ever since he entered the battlefield, he has been hearing the legend of the demon Zhou. He even witnessed the shocking battle in Tianjiao City with his own eyes. No, it should be said that it was a shocking massacre!
He was so scared at that time that he shit his pants!
After hearing this, Emperor Wu was shocked at first, and then ecstatic. "My son, you are really confused. Zhou Qiong has killed so many geniuses, he will definitely be retaliated! Just wait, he won't live long!"
The prince nodded after hearing this, turned around and walked out of the hall, but his expression was not quite right. Emperor Wu did not care. He was completely excited now, imagining that he would lead his troops to conquer the world and establish a bigger empire...
On the other side is the Demon Cult’s headquarters, Tianmo Peak!
A terrifying pressure suddenly appeared in the sky, as if a great figure had descended! At the same time, a loud shout spread thousands of miles!
"Zhou Qiong, come out and die!"
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