Venerable Yuan

When the third Taichu Realm powerhouse was solved by Zhou Yuan and Tun Tun, the balance was finally broken. Except for Qi Yuan, the only three Taichu Realm powerhouses left in the direction of Daqi all changed their expressions. Any hesitation, pull away violently.

And as the three Taichu Realm powerhouses retreated, Daqi's offensive below also collapsed instantly. A large number of troops retreated crazily crying for their fathers and mothers, and the number of tramplers was unknown.

The entire Daqi side showed a state of morale collapse.

boom!

Zhou Qing and Qi Yuan were stubborn again, and both took dozens of steps back. Qi Yuan's face was filled with anger and blood. He looked at the defeated army below, and his throat was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

He never expected that the originally good situation would turn into this.

"Qi Yuan, the situation is over today, it's better to retreat." Behind Qi Yuan, Zhao Tianlun, the three remaining Taichu realm experts, appeared and said with ugly expressions.

In the current situation, victory obviously favors Da Zhou.

Qi Yuan's face was distorted with anger. He had been planning for many years to replace Zhou with Qi. However, with today's battle, many years of management were completely in vain. It was obvious that from now on, Da Zhou would no longer have a foothold.

"Hmph, the traitor wants to leave today, I'm afraid it won't be as easy as you think!" Qi Yuan said coldly in mid-air in the distance, holding the Nine Flame Spear.

Behind him, Wei Canglan, Black Poison King, Zhou Yuan and Tun Tun, who were wearing silver armor, all gathered together, staring at Qi Yuan and others with eager eyes.

Qi Yuan looked ferocious and said: "Zhou Qing, don't be too proud. It's hard to say who will lose and who will win today!"

When the voice fell, Qi Yuan grabbed his hand, and suddenly a golden light emerged from his hand. As the golden light surged, an extremely astonishing coercion emanated from it.

That pressure was majestic and vast, like the power of a king.

Everyone looked around and saw what seemed to be a scroll in the golden light.

Zhao Tianlun and others were also shocked, and immediately exclaimed: "This is... King Wu's imperial edict?!"

They were all too familiar with the coercion on that scroll, and it was clearly owned by the King Wu of the Dawu Dynasty.

"You actually have an imperial edict from King Wu?" Zhao Tianlun's eyes looked at Qi Yuan, full of envy. This edict from King Wu is not an ordinary edict. In a sense, it represents the identity of King Wu, and it is the most powerful. Yes, this object can also be regarded as a kind of source treasure, and it is endowed with the will of King Wu and the luck blessing of the Dawu Dynasty.

With this object, many generals and ministers in the Dawu Dynasty had to kneel down and worship.

The most important thing is that this "Edict of King Wu" can summon a projection of King Wu, which has powerful power.

Therefore, this kind of "King Wu's Imperial Edict" is extremely valuable and extremely difficult to make. Even within the Great Wu Dynasty, those who possess "King Wu's Imperial Edict" are extremely rare.

No one expected that Qi Yuan would have an "Edict of King Wu" in his hand!

The golden Holy Eye shines in Qi Yuan's hand, and the majesty of the king emanates, making people want to kneel down and worship.

However, when Zhou Qing looked at the golden imperial edict, his eyes showed an extremely cold look. Qi Yuan took King Wu's imperial edict and ran to his great Zhou Dynasty to show off his power?

"Zhou Qing, originally I was reluctant to part with this treasure, but at this time, I have no choice but to take it out." Qi Yuan gritted his teeth and said, this King Wu's imperial edict can only be used once, and then its power will dissipate, so it is not a last resort. , Qi Yuan is not willing to use it.

Qi Yuan stared at Zhou Qing, a deep sarcasm suddenly appeared on his face.

"Zhou Qing, back then you were defeated by King Wu and had one of your arms cut off. A shadow was left in your heart. Your strength was greatly reduced and you could no longer make progress. Today, I will use King Wu's projection to kill you again!"

"I want you to know how incompetent you are. Compared with King Wu, he is the real king!"

Qi Yuan laughed loudly. At the same time, without any hesitation, the golden scroll in his hand suddenly unfolded, and suddenly thousands of golden lights burst out. In the golden light, there seemed to be a vague figure.

The figure's appearance cannot be clearly seen. He seems to be sitting on a dragon chair. His eyes are full of majesty. Looking down, anyone who looks at him will be shocked by the majesty of the king.

Moreover, the most shocking thing is that the source energy fluctuations emanating from the golden figure have reached the level of the fifth level of Taichu Realm!

Of all the people present, it was apparent that only Zhou Qing and Qi Yuan had reached the third level of Taichu Realm, while the others were all at the second level.

And the fifth level of Taichu Realm is obviously overwhelming everyone here.

That golden shadow was sitting on the dragon chair. It was obviously just a shadow, but it directly silenced the whole world.

"Is that...King Wu?"

Zhou Yuan also looked at the golden shadow, clenching his fists, and a chill flowing in his eyes. It was this person who placed him on the cold altar, took away his holy dragon luck, and sealed away the resentment. Did the Resentful Dragon Poison form in his body?

"King Wu... Wu Xuan!"

In front of Zhou Yuan, Zhou Qing's body was trembling slightly. He stared at the golden figure with bloodshot eyes crawling crazily. Back then, outside the Great Zhou City, he had a decisive battle with King Wu. , one of his arms was cut off by him, and he even watched him take away his son's luck with his own eyes.

That scene once again emerged from the depths of my memory, bloody and painful to the bone.

Seeing Zhou Qing's appearance, Qi Yuan's eyes also flashed with joy. He smiled ferociously, shook the golden edict in his hand, and saw the golden figure on the dragon chair slowly stand up, with amazing origin energy fluctuations. , erupted from his body, shaking the sky.

Zhou Yuan looked solemn, and the power of the fifth level of Taichu Realm was enough to reverse King Qi's disadvantage again.

"Let's take action together. Although the power of this imperial edict is strong, it cannot last long." Zhou Yuan looked at Wei Canglan and others and said in a deep voice.

The others also nodded, facing an opponent at the fifth level of Taichu Realm. If any of them went up alone, they would probably be killed.

However, just as the Origin Qi surged around them, Zhou Qing, who was standing in front of them, suddenly stretched out his hand to stop them.

"Your Majesty?" Wei Canglan looked at Zhou Qing doubtfully.

Zhou Yuan also looked over.

Zhou Qing held the red Nine Flame Spear tightly in his palm. His body was obviously trembling constantly. There were bloodshot threads crawling out of his eyes as he stared at the golden figure.

After a moment, a hoarse voice came from his mouth.

"I will deal with him."

When Wei Canglan heard this, his expression suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but said: "Your Majesty, don't be impulsive, that golden shadow of the imperial edict... is from the fifth level of Taichu Realm!"

Now Zhou Qing is only in the third level of Taichu Realm!

Zhou Yuan's expression also changed.

Zhou Qing slowly turned his head, looked at Zhou Yuan, and said in a hoarse voice: "When he was defeated back then, he left a shadow in my heart, which caused my strength to drop greatly and I couldn't survive..."

"I must cross this hurdle myself, otherwise, I will stop here forever."

Zhou Yuan looked at Zhou Qing's bloodshot and persistent eyes, and his nose suddenly felt sore. How could he not know that Zhou Qing might have been living in that shadow all these years.

And now, how could the appearance of this golden shadow of imperial edict not give Zhou Qing an opportunity?

However, this opportunity may fail. In that case... Zhou Qing may never get out of that shadow again in his life.

How much courage does it take to make this decision?

Zhou Qing looked at Zhou Yuan, his eyes suddenly filled with warmth. He patted Zhou Yuan's shoulder gently and said with a smile: "It was my father's fault that I didn't protect you well back then, but...this time, I I won’t let him hurt you in the slightest in front of me again.”

This is his last pride as a father.

When Zhou Qing finished speaking, it was no longer easy. The Nine Flame Spear in his hand shook violently, slowly moved up, and pointed at the golden shadow of the King of Martial Arts in the distance.

"Wu Xuan, come on!"