Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

Waves of ecstasy and cold wind were pervasive and crazily penetrated into Chu Jinghong's body, causing his cultivation level to continue to decline.

The officials and dignitaries everywhere in the city were all frightened.

In the Lieyang Empire, the power of Saint Ancestor Chu Jinghong has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Under the deliberate propaganda of the Chu family royal family, it can be said that almost everyone in the younger generation grew up listening to his legend.

Naturally, the same goes for the officials and dignitaries present.

So when they saw with their own eyes that Saint Ancestor Chu Jinghong was forced into a desperate situation, they all couldn't believe it and were even more frightened.

After killing the Holy Ancestor, will the demon sect's army march into Lieyang City and kill all the civil and military officials of the dynasty?

Zhou Yuniang stood alone on a rooftop, watching everyone's performance.

A sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth: "This Lieyang Court is indeed in a state of decay. Thousands of years of rule and pampering have worn away the blood of the powerful. Now, there is not a single one of these people who is calm and composed."

"Is it weird?"

A sudden voice sounded from beside him: "Power corrodes people's hearts, and wealth breeds cowardice. The dignitaries of the Lieyang Court are both powerful and wealthy. Can you still expect them to live a pampered life and fight for their lives?"

Although there was no one around, Zhou Yuniang knew that Taoist Wan Yu was standing beside her.

She smiled and said: "Senior is right, these people in the court think that they are standing in the clouds and can oppress and humiliate the people on the ground at will, but they don't know that if they continue, one day they will die more miserably than anyone else. "

"And you?"

Zhao Mu smiled lightly and asked: "If you were allowed to sit on the supreme position in the world, how would you treat the people?"

"I like power, but I don't like using power to squeeze people. I will make this southern land the richest place on the Zixu Continent."

"I will make sure that all the subjects under my rule can have enough to eat, and will not have to run around for three meals a day."

"I also want to make the immortality of this country prosper like never before. I really don't agree with Chu Jinghong's approach of using the power of a country to support a family."

Zhou Yuniang's face showed a touch of majesty that only an emperor can have.

Over the years, she has hidden herself for so long that the edge she should have has become somewhat rusty.

In the years to come, she will re-sharpen her sword to make herself sharper and more unstoppable than before.

"Haha, that poor Taoist pushed you to that position. I hope that one day, you can do everything you said today."

Zhao Mu smiled lightly.

Suddenly, Chu Jinghong's panicked roar came from the sky: "Zhou Yuniang, where is your promise? Where is Taoist Wan Yu? Why haven't you taken action yet?"

"It seems that our Holy Ancestor is in a hurry."

Zhou Yuniang smiled: "Senior, do you want to take action now, or wait until he is half dead and show up again?"

"It's not good to be half-dead. After all, Pindao is still waiting for him to ripen the Destiny Dao Fruit. If he is seriously injured, wouldn't it be a waste of Pindao's time?"

"Then the next step depends on the senior's methods."

"Don't worry, Pindao will let you take the seat of the six ministers first. You'd better decide which yamen you want to take charge of among the six."

Before Zhao Mu could finish his words, he had already disappeared from the spot.

Above Lieyang City.

Countless cold winds of ecstasy made Chu Jinghong's cultivation weaker and weaker. In just a moment, he had dropped from the twelfth level of the Sage Realm to the third level of the Sage Realm.

However, the offensive of the demonic sect army around him became more and more fierce. The intensive attacks of spells and magic weapons made him tired of defense and his body began to be injured.

He became more and more frightened, even a little desperate.

But at this moment, the attacks from the Demon Cult army seemed to suddenly become sparse, allowing him to finally get a chance to breathe.

"what happened?"

Chu Jinghong raised his head in confusion, only to find that the soldiers around him who had been attacking him just now had all turned around and attacked the outer perimeter of the army.

"What are they attacking, what's out there?"

Chu Jinghong stared into the distance.

At the edge of the demon sect's army, a Taoist priest in Xuanyi came slowly with his feet in the void. His leisurely posture was as relaxed as taking a walk after a meal.

"It's him?"

Chu Jinghong's face looked ugly, but he couldn't help but feel relieved.

Although that person once trampled his face to the ground!

Although that person made him hate him to the core!

But he had to admit that that person's power was indeed undisputed.

And when he saw that person take action, even though he regarded the other person as an enemy in his heart, Chu Jinghong found that a shameful sense of security actually arose in his heart.

It was as if as long as that person was there, he would be fine.

The so-called desperate situation disappeared in an instant.

"I didn't expect that my majestic founder of the Lieyang Kingdom would one day rely on the enemy to survive. It's really... a shame!"

Chu Jinghong smiled bitterly.

Zhao Mu strolled into the demon sect's army.

The awe-inspiring power emanating from him made all the people of the Demon Sect feel a fatal threat, so the army hurriedly let Chu Jinghong go, and attacked Zhao Mu with powerful mana and magic weapons.

But unfortunately, Zhao Mu is not Chu Jinghong.

Now that Zhao Mu has broken through the realm of attracting tribulation, these attacks, which are no more than the realm of sage at best, are like scratching an itch for him and have no effect at all.

What made everyone even more incredible was that the cold wind of ecstasy that tossed Chu Jinghong to death was like a spring breeze in front of Zhao Mu. Not only could it not freeze his magic power and soul, it could not even blow the corners of his clothes. move.

Exclamations came from the Demon Cult army: "He is not afraid of the cold wind of ecstasy?"

"Impossible, no one in the world is immune to the cold wind of ecstasy."

"But...can't we withstand the cold wind of ecstasy?"

"That's different. We are protected by the extraordinary means borrowed by the leader from the Buddha of another world, but why does this person have the right to do it?"

"Why? Just because he is Wanyu Taoist!"

"who?"

"Master Wan Yu!"

"hiss……"

There was an instant gasp of air from the Demon Cult army.

Many people may not have seen Taoist Wan Yu, but they have definitely heard of his name.

After all, the owner of this name has made the Lieyang court unable to lift its head several times. Even the Saint Ancestor Chu Jinghong had to send people to send a large amount of heavenly materials and earthly treasures to apologize.

The four words "Taoist Wanyu" have long been a terrifying existence in the Southern Territory.

So soon, a funny scene appeared on the battlefield.

I saw the demon sect's army attacking Zhao Mu crazily, and everyone tried their best, as if they had a deep hatred for Zhao Mu.

But once Zhao Mu approached an area, the people from the Demon Cult in that area immediately retreated in fear, running faster than rabbits.

Chu Jinghong's face turned livid and he cursed secretly. When these guys attacked me just now, weren't they very energetic? Why are they so timid now?

Seeing Taoist Wan Yu one by one is like a mouse seeing a cat!

Don't run away!