With ten trillion disciples, my demon sect is invincible!

Mo Wudao rushed directly towards the old man, and the two quickly took off and started fighting in the sky.

A large number of people quickly gathered around, looking up at the two fighting in the sky.

"Isn't that the housekeeper of Zhenbei Prince's Mansion? Why did he get into a fight with someone!"

"Yes, he is a strong man on the fifth level of Semi-Saint. Who dares to mess with him! Who is he fighting with? How can he not fall behind?"

"You don't know, Zhao Wuji had a conflict with someone, and he lost one of his arms. Not only did the palace steward come directly, but he didn't expect the other party to be so powerful. I don't think the steward can take down this person!"

The people around him also nodded, especially when they heard that Zhao Wuji had lost an arm, they all smiled. It was true that he had done too many bad things in the past, and his evil deeds could be found in every corner of the imperial city.

Now a ruthless person finally appeared and taught Zhao Wuji a lesson for them. It can be said that the sky has eyes. Even that person may not be able to escape the revenge of the Zhenbei Palace and may not see the sun tomorrow.

More and more people came around to watch the excitement, and even semi-saint-level figures appeared. After all, it was rare for strong men of the fifth level of semi-saints to fight against each other.

I saw a blood-red spear appearing in Mo Wudao's hand in the sky, and the endless blood evil energy enveloped the old man, who continued to resist with a long knife in his hand.

"Spear out the magic dragon!" Mo Wudao shouted in the sky and stabbed the old man with the spear in his hand. The spear seemed to have an ancient magic dragon roaring continuously. The surrounding space was quickly locked, making it impossible for the old man to leave. He could only choose Hardwired.

With a loud bang, the old man was directly knocked away and spit out blood in mid-air. He was directly injured and it was estimated that he would not be able to recover from his injuries for hundreds of years.

Everyone below was immediately frightened, looking at Mo Wudao in the sky with shocked expressions.

You must know that this housekeeper is not an ordinary person. He was a figure who followed the Zhenbei King in the north and south. Later, due to his military exploits, the emperor wanted to make him a blood-clothed marquis. He refused and insisted on becoming a housekeeper in the Zhenbei King's Mansion.

The old man looked at Mo Wudao opposite with a face of shock. He had fought countless battles and killed countless enemies in his life. He had few opponents in the same realm, but the opponent was clearly in the same realm as him, and yet he was defeated in just half an hour. .

This is still a fucking guard. What kind of person did this prince mess with? How could he be so terrifying? I haven't heard of such a powerful demonic person in the Dawu Dynasty. Could it be from the Blood Lotus Sect?

"Even the old housekeeper was defeated, this man is too strong!"

"Since when did our Dawu dynasty have such demonic figures? Doesn't my Dawu have restrictions on cultivating 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 the opponent had already arrived before Zhao Wuji crushed the jade pendant.

A huge space slowly appeared in front of Zhou Qiong's eyes. A huge mountain was pressing down on him in the space. The endless pressure seemed to be able to crush not only him but also the space.

"Hmph!" Zhou Qiong snorted coldly.

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

"You are very strong!"

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

The two men's artistic confrontation only took a moment. Except for some masters above the fifth level of semi-saints who seemed to feel something, the others had no idea that just now King Zhenbei appeared and had a fight with Zhou Qiong. It's still the kind that doesn't matter who wins or loses.

The housekeeper in the sky seemed to hear something, nodded slowly, flew to Zhao Wuji, and wanted to take Zhao Wuji away.

"Did I tell you to leave? Did you think it would be so easy to leave?" Zhou Qiong said indifferently.

The housekeeper looked at Zhou Qiong with an angry 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 to Zhou Qiong with a plop.

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

At this point, he tried all his methods but couldn't get up. He even used some secret techniques that should not exist in this dynasty, but there was no response.

Zhou Qiong stood up slowly, looked at Zhao Wuji and said coldly, "Kneel down well, don't get up before dark!" After saying that, he took Mo Wudao and Dabai and left directly, and the people around him immediately moved out of the way.

The kneeling Zhao Wuji roared angrily, "Ah, no matter who you are, I will make you pay the price!"

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

"Yes, is it the art of golden words and jade words!"

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

"Also, why didn't King Zhenbei come forward? This is a slap in the face of King Zhenbei!"

Some masters hiding in the dark looked at Zhou Qiong who was walking away with shock on their faces, because they were the only ones who knew that King Zhenbei had come, and the two even fought. Although they didn't know who lost and who won, it depends on the situation. Zhou Qiong definitely did not lose, otherwise how could he dare to let Zhao Wuji kneel down.

At this time, the housekeeper was anxious, but no matter what he did, he couldn't help Zhao Wuji up. He seemed to be fixed there. Even when no one noticed, a dark figure appeared in front of Zhao Wuji, and sighed and left a few minutes later.

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

And today's deeds spread all over the imperial city in an instant, with various versions. Ordinary people just wanted to have fun and secretly cursed Zhao Wuji, "You deserve it!" But the reactions of the major forces were very different.

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 person was sitting on the dragon chair, wearing a five-clawed golden dragon robe, emitting golden light all over his body, making people dare not look directly at him, and a black figure slowly emerged next to him.

"Your Majesty, something happened in the Sky Tower today." The black shadow told everything that happened in the Sky Tower 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 King of Zhenbei did fight with that man once, and then the King of Zhenbei withdrew, and Prince Zhao knelt in the Sky Tower for an afternoon!"

"Go and check the Blood Lotus Sect to see if it has anything to do 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. It would be great if you could accept the marriage. The Demon Sect, could it really be the son of that person?"