In the palace, there were two rows of Wen Dong and Wu Xi battles. When the civil servants saw the giant dragon descending from the sky, they said it was auspicious and bowed to it.

The military commander was annoyed that Long Jiuxiao didn't take their king seriously, so he rushed forward and wanted to protect him.

The guard standing in the palace was holding a golden melon and was about to give Long Jiuxiao a brain-blasting blow.

King Zhou, who believed that his kingship was divinely vested, saw Long Jiuxiao approaching with great force today. He was so frightened that he trembled all over. He pointed at Long Jiuxiao and shouted: "Guard him, come and protect him!"

Long Jiuxiao became angry when he saw Hunjun's henchmen. A divine dragon swung its tail, and the warriors in the palace immediately turned into a mass of blood mist.

King Zhou's little face turned pale instantly, and many elderly civil servants began to vomit while holding on to the pillars.

Long Jiuxiao calculated the national power of the Shang Dynasty and found that although it was a lot to build 10,000 Dragon King temples, it was still better than spending money to build wine ponds and meat forests.

Thinking of this, Long Jiuxiao flew down from the pillars, stood face to face in front of King Zhou, and said viciously: "Are you willing to build 10,000 Dragon King temples for me, or do you want to go to the Ancestral Temple yourself to offer sacrifices to future generations?"

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King Zhou was so frightened that he collapsed in his chair and said tremblingly: "Build the Dragon King Temple, build the temple now!"

Long Jiuxiao lifted King Zhou's chin contemptuously and sneered: "There are ten thousand Dragon King temples, but one is missing. I'm still here to argue with you. If you don't believe me, come and see!"

Long Jiuxiao caught a glimpse of Shen Gongbao hiding in the corner. This kid was the one who was the most able to tease people in the entire Fengshen Romance. No matter why he appeared in King Zhou's hall now, how could he treat such a thing?

The sooner you kill the better.

Long Jiuxiao glared at him with a fierce look. Shen Gongbao was so frightened that he vomited blood and fell to the ground dead.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for taking Shen Gongbao's luck. The dragon's luck is +1000, and your reputation is +10000. It has been converted into spiritual power and can be distributed to all members."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for taking away the luck of the Queen Mother of the West. The luck of the dragon clan is +2000, and your reputation is +30000. It has been converted into spiritual power and can be distributed to all members."

Long Jiuxiao didn't expect that Shen Gongbao was actually a member of Queen Mother Xi. He circled around the hall of King Zhou before he figured out the reasons why Tianjun and Queen Mother Xi tried their best to prevent the great catastrophe.

Tianjun was originally ignored by the saints of Sanqing, and the eternal foundation he wanted would come to naught with the arrival of the Great Tribulation of Conferring Gods.

Yuanshi Tianzun and the others are naturally eager to become gods according to their wishes as soon as possible, so that they can occupy the main say in the heaven in one fell swoop.

As for after becoming a god, the human government will benefit significantly. They can support the new dynasty and strengthen their rule.

After figuring out the three parties, Long Jiuxiao felt that it was very wise for him to kill Shen Gongbao, the biggest black sheep in the Fengshen script, with one strike.

Killing a chicken to show the monkeys is nothing more than that. After being frightened repeatedly, King Zhou repeatedly promised: "Don't worry, Shenlong, we will build 10,000 Dragon King temples within one year at the latest."

Long Jiuxiao raised his eyebrows and asked in a higher tone: "One year?"

King Zhou immediately changed his mind: "Use the power of the whole country and we can drive them out within a month."

Long Jiuxiao snorted: "Ten days at the latest, if there is one less Dragon King temple, I will come to your temple and kill him with his head."

Long Jiuxiao dropped some cruel words and flew out along the door of the hall.

With the support of the palace maid, Su Daji was walking towards the harem. Long Jiuxiao met her head-on, hovering directly above Su Daji's head and threatening: "Little fox, I can't control you for hooking up with the foolish king. If you dare to kill innocent people, Nuwa will not be able to protect you."

Your little life."

Su Daji's face was pale, staring at the giant dragon above her head that was emitting a light blue halo, and stammered: "Yes, Lord Holy Dragon."

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