Venerable Yuan

Boom! Boom!

On the Duanlong River, the sound of war drums resounded, echoing between heaven and earth, setting off a stormy wave on the vast river.

Dawu's invisible army also began to move at this time. The giant ship raised its sails and cut through the waves like a giant beast.

The aura of killing pervades the world.

The movement on Dawu's side was immediately noticed by Dazhou in Dragon Dragon City. Immediately, the sound of war drums rang on the city wall. Countless sergeants had solemn expressions on their faces, and their bodies tensed up as they clenched their swords and bows and spears. .

Waves of strong or weak source energy, like blossoming flames, bloomed on the city wall.

On the main building of the city wall, Zhou Qing also looked at the movement of Dawu in the distance with a solemn expression. It was obvious that Dawu was about to launch the final attack.

"Prepare for war!"

He raised his palm and his deep voice resounded through the city wall.

Wei Canglan clenched the spear in his hand, his source energy surged all over his body, and he shouted sternly: "Fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!"

Countless soldiers roared.

Over there, the Black Poison King looked pale. He looked at Dawu's mighty military formation like dark clouds in the distance. His scalp felt numb and he murmured: "It's over. It's definitely over this time..."

"I was really killed by that boy Zhou Yuan."

Wei Canglan glanced at him, but was too lazy to pay attention. Beside him, Wei Qingqing bit her red lips and whispered: "Dad, do we have a chance of winning?"

Wei Canglan was silent, looked at her deeply, and said: "If I, the Great Zhou Dynasty, are defeated in the end, I will find an opportunity for you, and you can take the opportunity to escape. Remember, you still have your brother at home, so you must survive to protect him! "

Wei Qingqing's heart sank. Wei Canglan said this, obviously feeling that Da Zhou had no chance.

Her eyes were slightly red and she said: "Dad, we may not lose. Didn't there be news before that His Highness Zhou Yuan would come back? He is now the Holy Son of Cangxuan Sect!"

The Black Poison King interrupted: "What's the use of him coming back? What's the point of having one more Taichu Realm? Will he die?"

His words were full of resentment.

Wei Canglan glared at him angrily, and then said to Wei Qingqing: "Silly girl, if your highness doesn't come back now, you can still save some fire for me, Great Zhou. With your highness' talent, given time, you will be able to kill King Wu and do it for me." Da Zhou takes revenge."

Wei Qingqing bit her red lips tightly, feeling a little desperate in her heart. At that time, even if King Wu was destroyed, it would be difficult to rebuild the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Boom!

The sound of war drums filled the sky echoing continuously.

The huge ships quickly broke through the river and gradually approached Dragon Broken City with overwhelming force.

And when Dawu's continuous army gradually approached, only silhouettes were seen rising into the sky, and powerful Origin Qi was emitted.

Those are obviously Taichu Realm experts in Dawu.

At this time, these Taichu Realm experts of Dawu all had their arms crossed and looked at the important city in the distance with amusement in their eyes. It was obvious that they did not take Dazhou's last resistance into consideration.

On the Broken Dragon City, the Taichu Realm experts of Great Zhou also erupted with powerful Source Qi at this time in response. However, their faces all looked particularly heavy, and they obviously felt the impact of Dawu. The feeling of oppression comes.

The giant ships began to slow down and stop, and then everyone saw a golden giant warship slowly coming from behind. Wherever it passed, the other warships gave way.

All eyes in the world were focused on the golden warship.

Immediately afterwards, they saw a dragon chair at the top of the golden warship. At this time, on the dragon chair, a figure sat with eyes closed.

That figure was wearing a golden dragon robe, and his face was indifferent and cold. When the dragon robe was flipping, there was an air of majesty.

When this figure appeared, the sound of war drums that filled the sky gradually subsided at this time, and even the turbulent waves on the river quietly calmed down under that pressure.

Heaven and earth returned to silence.

The countless gazes were all fixed on that figure.

On the city wall, Zhou Qing's palms were clenched tightly, his veins bulging, and the coldness and murderous intent in his eyes seemed to pierce through the figure on the dragon chair.

That figure was too unforgettable for him.

Back then, their Great Zhou Dynasty was at its peak and powerful in the continent. It was precisely because of this rebellion that led to the collapse of the Great Zhou Dynasty. In the end, they could only be trapped in this remote corner in front of them.

Moreover, this thief not only took away his kingdom, he even tried to steal Zhou Yuan's Holy Dragon Spirit, causing his child to suffer a lot. In order to protect the name of the child, Qin Yu repeatedly transfused blood, causing his own longevity. Yuan Dynasty fell.

It can be said that the person in front of you is the biggest murderer who destroyed the country and destroyed the family! "Wu Kong!"

Zhou Qing stared at that figure, and a voice filled with bone-chilling coldness came out from between his teeth.

The figure on the dragon chair is none other than the current King of Martial Arts, King of Martial Arts Wu Kong!

Under the gathering of countless gazes, King Wu on the dragon throne slowly opened his slightly closed eyes at this moment. At that moment, an astonishing source of pressure burst out from his body.

The golden warship beneath his feet made a creaking sound at this time.

And behind that, countless Dawu soldiers knelt down respectfully, as if they couldn't bear the power of the king.

"Zhou Qing, it's been a long time no see."

King Wu raised his head, his eyes fixed on Zhou Qing from a distance, and his light laughter resounded like thunder.

"Thieves who steal the country!" Zhou Qing said in a cold voice with hatred in his eyes.

King Wu smiled lightly and said: "How dare an incompetent person occupy the throne? Zhou Qing, if you are in the situation you are in today, it can only be said that you are incompetent."

Zhou Qing's eyes turned red.

Wei Canglan shouted sharply at this time: "Wu Kong, back then you made an ancestral oath that Dawu would not set foot on the Great Zhou within a hundred years. Now you want to violate your ancestral oath? Let the world laugh at your lack of faith? "

King Wu narrowed his eyes slightly and said indifferently: "If you, Zhou Qing, were to treat this small country honestly, I would not want to pay attention to you poor people. But if you, Zhou Qing, still have delusions, then I can only The roots have been removed.”

"As for the ancestral oath."

There was a hint of sarcasm in the corner of his mouth: "Do you really think there can be any restrictions on me? In fact, the thing I regret most now is that after I got the energy of the holy dragon, I was too excited for a moment and sent you and other remnants to the rescue. Leave it behind, otherwise, why would we still have such trouble today?"

Wei Canglan's face was full of anger, and he gritted his teeth and said: "You will be punished for violating your ancestral oath!"

King Wu waved his hand and said: "The anger of the weak is especially ridiculous."

He stared at Zhou Qing with a condescending look, and said: "Zhou Qing, there is no need to talk nonsense. You should know the purpose of my Dawu's attack on Zhou this time."

"If you commit suicide before the two armies at this time, I, Dawu, can peacefully take over Dazhou."

His eyes were slightly lowered, but in his slightly narrowed eyes, there was overwhelming murderous intent.

"But if you are still stubborn, then I, Da Wu, will have no choice but to let you, Da Zhou, stain the mountains and rivers with blood..."