With ten trillion disciples, my demon sect is invincible!

Zhou Qiong didn't know what Zhao Wuji was thinking, otherwise he would have been laughed to death. If he was not useful, Zhou Qiong would have exchanged for the Heaven Covering Talisman to kill him.

At this time, the Demon Dragon Chariot stopped on a mountain peak. Zhou Qiong sat inside. There was a round chair in front of him. If you look closely, you can find that the light on the chair is not as strong as before.

But Zhou Qiong's aura is countless times stronger. Click on his attribute panel.

Character: Zhou Qiong (Zhou Wudi)

Position: Demon Cult Leader

Cultivation: Semi-Saint Level 4

Martial Arts: Demon God, Sky Life and Death Hand, God and Demon Eye, Devouring Heaven Demon Art Level 3, "Demon" "Word"

Weapons: God and Demon Ring, God and Demon Knife

Mount: Demon Dragon Chariot

Pet: Demon Dog Dabai

For the chair that can directly cultivate Zhao Wuji from the second level of Daluo to the sixth level of Semi-Saint, it only allows Zhou Qiong to cultivate from the tenth level of Daluo to the fourth level of Semi-Saint. It can be seen that Zhou Qiong has a strong foundation. You must know that Zhao Wuji is also a protagonist-type character, and his talent foundation must be stronger than most people.

Zhou Qiong slowly clenched his fist. Even if the semi-saint realm was a hurdle, he was sure that he could cross one or two levels to fight.

"Liansheng!" Zhou Qiong said in a deep voice.

"I'm here." Liansheng, who had been standing next to Zhou Qiong, replied in a deep voice.

"It's time for you to make another breakthrough. Go!" Zhou Qiong pointed to the round chair to Liansheng.

"Yes, sir!" Liansheng did not hesitate. No matter what Zhou Qiong gave him, he would accept it without hesitation, because he had already sold his life to Zhou Qiong, so what else could he not take!

Liansheng sat on the round chair, and his aura began to increase continuously. He reached the third level of Daluo and the fourth level of Daluo. In less than two hours, his cultivation had reached the critical point of the semi-saint realm!

Black clouds gathered on the mountain peak, but they were obviously much smaller than Zhou Qiong's calamity clouds. Liansheng flew out and stood under the calamity clouds, holding a long sword in his hand!

The sound of thunder continued to resound throughout the mountain, and it stopped after a long time. Liansheng, dressed in a red robe, returned to the flying chariot, and his aura had obviously broken through to the semi-saint realm.

Zhou Qiong pointed to the chair again. The first level of semi-saint was still too weak for the chief steward of the Demon Cult.

In the palace of the Great Wu Dynasty, a majestic figure sat on the dragon throne, and a pale-faced eunuch in eunuch clothes stood next to him. He bowed to the Emperor Wu on the dragon throne and said.

"Your Majesty, there is a report from below that the traces of the Blood Lotus Cult appeared in Qingyang City. They set up a formation in the city and absorbed a lot of earth vein energy. There is also a person who passed the semi-saint calamity above Qingyang City and destroyed half of the city."

"Ahem, ahem, can you confirm whether this Blood Lotus Cult has any relationship with the King of Zhenbei?" The Emperor Wu on the dragon throne coughed twice and asked in a deep voice!

"It is not certain yet, but the prince of Zhenbei, Zhao Wuji, suddenly announced that he was in seclusion two days ago, and yesterday, someone from the Blood Lotus Sect was undergoing the Half Saint Tribulation above Qingyang City!" The old eunuch replied in a low voice!

"What has the leader of the Demon Sect done recently!"

"Your Majesty, after the leader of the Demon Sect left the imperial city, he destroyed a small force that had just entered the Half Saint stage, and then disappeared. No other news has been received yet."

Emperor Wu frowned, "Don't worry about the Demon Sect for now, send someone to check whether Zhao Wuji is really in seclusion, and keep a close eye on the developments of the Zhenbei Army!"

"As ordered!" The old eunuch bowed and responded, his body slowly disappearing above the hall.

Emperor Wu sat on the dragon chair, a cough came out of his mouth, looking at the direction of Zhenbei Palace and muttered softly, "Do you really think that I can't suppress you just because I'm injured?"

Emperor Wu recalled the past. As early as tens of thousands of years ago, he and the current King Wu and King Zhenbei practiced together, formed forces, and fought together. It took thousands of years to conquer this huge Dawu Dynasty!

After the founding of the country, he became the emperor and named the other two as King Wu and King Zhenbei. You must know that the Dawu Dynasty has only these two princes until now! And King Wu is his younger brother, so it is conceivable that he trusts King Zhenbei, and of course, his trust in his own strength!

After all, he is the only one in the Dawu Dynasty who is at the peak of the semi-saint, and King Wu and King Zhenbei are both at the ninth level of the semi-saint, but this level is like a natural moat!

After that, he wanted to turn the Dawu Dynasty into the Dawu Dynasty, but that would require someone to break through the saint realm, and this person can only be him.

Three hundred years ago, he explored a secret place in order to break through the holy realm, but that place turned out to be a deadly place with many traps. He escaped with a narrow escape.

But he was also seriously injured. Since then, he saw that the King of Zhenbei seemed not so honest. His two sons also began to learn to lead troops and fight at a young age, and their talents were terrifying.

There was no way, he sent people to kill the two talented sons of the King of Zhenbei! And fabricated the fact of accidental death. Sure enough, after the death of the two sons, the King of Zhenbei calmed down, but about a few decades later, Zhao Wuji was born.

He kept sending people to keep an eye on Zhao Wuji, and finally found that Zhao Wuji was not talented, so he slowly let down his guard, but still gave him Li Wan'er from the Wuwang Mansion in marriage.

He missed the friendship at the beginning and wanted to maintain stability with the King of Zhenbei through marriage, but Zhao Wuji's sudden outbreak recently and the strange appearance of the Blood Lotus Sect made him suspicious again!

At this time, in the Zhenbei Palace, the Zhenbei King was sitting in the study, quietly reading a book, and an old man appeared next to him.

"Your Highness, the prince was not in seclusion these two days, but went to Qingyang City, but he came back today. Qingyang City is the base camp of the Blood Lotus Sect!"

Zhenbei King slowly closed the book in his hand and said in a deep voice, "Go, send people to kill all the remnants of the Blood Lotus Sect, leaving no one alive. Wuji is about to marry the princess of the Wuwang Mansion, so don't create any trouble!"

"Yes!" The old man nodded and disappeared in the study!

Zhenbei King looked outside, and a trace of confusion appeared in his eyes. He had no ulterior motives, but the injured Emperor Wu was worried about him. He just hoped that after Zhao Wuji married Li Wan'er, everything would return to normal!

Zhao Wuji, who was recovering in his room, didn't know that the Blood Lotus Sect he had worked hard to establish for a year not only failed to complete the plan, but was picked up by Zhou Qiong, and even all the other disciples were destroyed by his father's people!

At this time, thousands of miles away from Qingyang City, under a mountain, a large number of people in black suddenly appeared. They were the people of the Demon Sect who received the order to come.

One of them patted his head and said, "Great Protector, what do you think the leader asked us to come here for? Is there any secret in this mountain?"

"I don't know either, but the leader must have a reason for asking us to come here. You can ask the leader yourself when you go up there!"

"No need, I'm just curious!" The Demon Tiger King patted his head and smiled foolishly. He dared to ask the Great Protector, but asking the leader would be like asking for a beating!