The villain should be invincible

Mo Wudao rushed directly towards the old man, and the two of them quickly rose into the air and started fighting in the sky.

A large number of people quickly gathered around them, and they all looked up at the two people fighting in the sky.

"Isn’t that the steward of Zhenbei Palace? Why is he fighting with others?"

"Yes, he is a strong man of the fifth level of the semi-saint, who dares to provoke him! Who is fighting with him and can not lose?"

"You don’t know, Zhao Wuji had a conflict with someone and had his arm crippled. So the palace steward came directly, but he didn’t expect the other party to be so powerful. I don’t think the steward can take him down!"

The people around nodded, especially when they heard that Zhao Wuji had his arm crippled, they all smiled. It was really because he had done too many bad things in the past, and his evil deeds were spread all over every corner of the imperial city.

Now finally a ruthless person has appeared to teach Zhao Wuji a lesson for them. It can be said that God has eyes. Even that person probably can’t escape the revenge of the Zhenbei Palace and may not see tomorrow’s sun. More and more people came to watch the excitement, and even semi-saint-level figures have appeared. After all, it is rare for semi-saints to fight each other.

In the sky, a blood-red spear appeared in Mo Wudao’s hand. Endless bloody aura enveloped the old man. The old man held a long sword in his hand and kept resisting.

""Spear out the magic dragon!" In the sky, Mo Wudao shouted loudly, and stabbed the old man with the spear in his hand. It was as if there was an ancient magic dragon roaring on the spear. The surrounding space was quickly locked, so that the old man could not leave directly, and could only choose to take it hard.

With a loud bang, the old man was directly knocked away, and kept spitting blood in mid-air. He was actually seriously injured. It is estimated that he will not recover for hundreds of years.

The people below were immediately frightened and looked at Mo Wudao in the sky with a shocked face.

You must know that this housekeeper is not an ordinary person. He followed the King of Zhenbei to conquer the south and the north. He was a man who fought in battles. Later, due to his military exploits, the emperor wanted to confer him the title of Marquis of Blood Robe, but he refused and insisted on going to the Zhenbei Palace to be a housekeeper.

The old man looked at Mo Wudao opposite him with a look of shock. He had fought countless battles and killed countless enemies in his life. He had few rivals in the same realm, but the other party was obviously in the same realm as him, but he crippled him in just half an hour.

This guy was a guard. What kind of person did this prince offend? How could he be so terrifying? I have never heard of such a powerful demon in the Dawu Dynasty. Could he be from the Blood Lotus Sect?

"Even the old butler was defeated, this guy is too strong!"

"When did our Dawu Dynasty have such a demonic figure? Isn't Dawu restricting the cultivation of demons?"

Zhao Wuji below crushed a jade pendant when he saw the housekeeper being knocked away. Zhou Qiong did not stop him, and there was no need to stop him, because before Zhao Wuji crushed the jade pendant, the opponent had already arrived.

A huge space slowly appeared in front of Zhou Qiong, and a huge mountain in the space pressed towards him. The infinite pressure seemed to crush not only him but also the space.

""Hmph!" Zhou Qiong snorted coldly.

An extremely overbearing, bloody and terrifying sword intent began to emanate from Zhou Qiong's body, slashing directly at the mountain. The mountain shattered in response. Zhou Qiong's eyes returned to reality again, and a voice entered Zhou Qiong's ears.

"You are very strong!"

Zhou Qiong curled his lips and replied,"You are just average!"

The two of them fought in an instant. Except for some masters above the fifth level of the semi-saint level who seemed to feel something, the others had no idea that the King of Zhenbei had just appeared and fought with Zhou Qiong. It was still a draw.

The butler in the sky seemed to have heard something, nodded slowly, and flew to Zhao Wuji's side, wanting to take Zhao Wuji away

""Did I tell you to leave? Do you think you can leave so easily?" Zhou Qiong said coldly.

The housekeeper looked at Zhou Qiong with anger on his face, and then said helplessly,"What do you want!"

""Kneel down!" A cold voice came out of Zhou Qiong's mouth. Before the butler could react, Zhao Wuji knelt down in front of Zhou Qiong with a plop.

At this time, Zhao Wuji's calm eyes were no longer there. His eyes were full of shock and anger. Even though the butler was defeated just now, he didn't react much.

At this time, he tried everything, but he couldn't get up. He even used some secret methods that shouldn't exist in this dynasty, but there was no response.

Zhou Qiong slowly stood up, looked at Zhao Wuji and said coldly,"Kneel down well, don't get up before dark!" After that, he took Mo Wudao and Dabai and left directly. The people around them immediately made way. The kneeling Zhao Wuji roared angrily,"Ah, no matter who you are, I will make you pay the price!"

After Zhou Qiong and his dog disappeared completely, the people around whispered,"What's going on? Why did Zhao Wuji kneel down directly with just one word from him!"

"Yes, could it be the magic of golden words?"

"Silence, that is a magical power that only the royal family can use, and even the royal family can only use it in their own territory!"

"Also, why didn't the King of Zhenbei show up? This is a slap in the face of the Zhenbei Palace!"

Some masters hiding in the dark were shocked when they saw Zhou Qiong walking away, because they were the only ones who knew that the King of Zhenbei had been here, and the two even fought.

Although they didn't know who won or lost, it seemed that Zhou Qiong definitely didn't lose, otherwise how could he dare to let Zhao Wuji kneel.

At this time, the housekeeper was anxious, but no matter what method he used, he couldn't help Zhao Wuji up.

He seemed to be fixed there, and even when no one noticed, a dark figure appeared in front of Zhao Wuji, and left with a sigh a few minutes later.

Zhao Wuji knelt in the private room until the evening before he got up and left.

The events of the day spread throughout the imperial city in an instant, with all kinds of versions. Ordinary people just wanted to have fun, and would secretly curse Zhao Wuji,"You deserve it!"But the reactions of the major forces were very different.

All the major forces speculated about Zhou Qiong's identity, countless spies were sent out, and they all warned their children not to provoke Zhou Qiong, otherwise no one could save him. Didn't you see that the prince of the palace knelt for an afternoon? Even the King of Zhenbei was useless.

At this time, in the palace, a man was sitting on the dragon throne, wearing a five-clawed golden dragon robe, emitting golden light all over his body, making people dare not look directly at him. A black figure slowly emerged next to him.

"Your Majesty, something happened in the Sky Tower today......"The shadow tells what happened in the sky building today

"Zhao Tieyi really went there, but he couldn't do anything to the other party!" A heavy voice came from the dragon throne.

"Yes, the Prince of Zhenbei did fight with that man once, and then the Prince of Zhenbei withdrew, and Prince Zhao knelt in the Sky Tower for the entire afternoon!"

"Go and investigate the Blood Lotus Cult to see if it has any connection with Zhao Tieyi!"

""Yes!" The black shadow agreed and slowly disappeared!

When the black shadow disappeared, a cold voice sounded from the hall,"Zhao Tieyi, Zhao Tieyi...Don't let me down...Accept the marriage....How wonderful..., the Demonic Cult, could it really be the disciple of that...?"