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"Senior Brother, Zhao Kuangyin has enjoyed the throne of the Yellow Emperor for nearly ten thousand years. After he abdicates, it will naturally be Senior Brother's turn. Why bother to use such drastic means to fight for it again?"

Zhang Shaoyang still wanted to persuade him again, because once the world competes for the throne, there will be frequent wars, people will be displaced, and there will be heavy casualties.

He, who prides himself on being righteous, does not want to see such a tragic situation.

"Hmph, do you really think Zhao Kuangyin will give up the throne?"

"If he doesn't give in, aren't you afraid that the whole world will punish him?"

"Afraid? Haha, compared to this, the hopelessness of Taiyi fruition is what really scares him. Nowadays, Chixian Shenzhou is no longer what it was in ancient times, and not all golden immortals are Guangchengzi, Chunyangzhenren, Fuyaozi Chen Chuan and so on.

Extraordinary, a supreme genius who can break through the realm on his own."

"For you and me, including Zhao Kuangyin and others, it will be difficult to break through the Taiyi realm before the end of our lives unless we rely on the blessing of the common master of the world."

"So, the Five Emperors' struggle for the top spot in a hundred years will inevitably end the current situation of the five countries coexisting. Even if we don't fight, Shenxiaodao, Chunyang Sect, Kongtong Sect, and even the newly established Chongshan Academy will fight. As for the five major

Let alone the country.”

Turning his head, he looked at Zhang Shaoyang with a troubled expression.

"Junior brother, neither you nor I can stop the general trend of the world's unification. The wisest way is to adapt to the situation and strive for better conditions for yourself as much as possible."

Seeing his senior brother's determined look, Zhang Shaoyang sighed in his heart and said nothing more.

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After the matter was completed, Zhou Peihong stood in the air excitedly, looking at the vast Longhu Mountain in the distance, which looked like a giant dragon lying down.

"After the birth of the One Hundred and Eight Demon Stars, a hundred years later, the Song Dynasty will be in chaos. Then it will be the time for our Demon Sect to enter the world."

After thinking for a while, Zhou Peihong frowned slightly.

Recalling the whole process, he gradually understood.

"Longhushan seems to want me to let these demons go?"

The whole process was too easy. He accomplished his goal without even taking a step. This was completely different from what he had originally expected.

There is only one explanation for this result.

Longhushan intentionally indulges.

"It seems that old man Zhang and Zhao Kuangyin are not of the same mind. Hey, this is the best. The more chaotic the world is, the more opportunities our Demon Sect will have to grow stronger."

After taking a deep look at Longhu Mountain, he raised his escaping light and flew straight to the north.

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Dieyun Mountain is a barren mountain located in the Beiyun Desert. Every midsummer, there are always layers of clouds appearing on the mountain, hence the name "Dieyun Mountain".

Dieyun Mountain is located in the middle of the vast Beiyun Desert.

To the north of the desert is the prairie that stretches tens of millions of miles, which is the foundation of the Liao Kingdom's demon clan.

To the south of the desert are the fertile Dongsheng Prefecture, Shuozhou, Yingzhou, Fengsheng Prefecture, Yuzhou, Tongzhou and Fengzhou.

The land of these seven states is equivalent to the three or four Dao of the Song Dynasty, with a population of 200 billion. It belongs to the Six Dao of the Demon Sect and is under the jurisdiction of the King of Nanyuan of Liao Kingdom.

It is precisely because of their existence that the Liao Kingdom did not become a pure demon kingdom like the Jin Kingdom.

However, the devil's methods are ruthless and often kill people, making the people living in these seven states miserable and precarious.

The seven states that once had a population of 400 to 500 billion in ancient times are now less than half of what they used to be.

Above Dieyun Mountain, Xu Junming, dressed in a green robe, sat cross-legged in the air.

Next to him is Zhenjun Taiyi, wearing a coquettish red robe and sitting upright above the white clouds.

"Aren't you going to grow up in a humble way for a hundred or two hundred years and then sweep the world? Why have you changed your mind now and want to capture Zhou Peihong and seize the seven states of Liao Kingdom?"

"I thought too well of these monsters and ghosts. I thought that killing Aruhan would shock them and make them be honest. But I didn't expect that they would still persist in their stubbornness. It would actually shake the dragon veins of the Song Dynasty, causing the earth dragon to turn over, causing countless losses.

Tens of millions of human beings perished.”

"For such a serious crime, given the Song Dynasty's urinary temperament, most likely there will be no substantive action. However, we cannot ignore it."

"Are you afraid that they will take advantage of it and go south to offend our three-county fiefdom of Chongshan Academy?"

Xu Junming nodded, "Some things are better nipped in the bud. Moreover, after today's incident spreads all over the world, it will also greatly improve the reputation of our Chongshan Academy."

Taiyi Zhenjun nodded and took a sip of wine.

"You take action or do I?"

"Let me do it. It's not easy for you to be exposed for the time being."

Taiyi Zhenjun did not object. It didn't last long. He stopped drinking and looked at the sky in the southeast.

"Coming."

"You just hold the line here for me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Junming took a step forward and reached a height of ten thousand feet in an instant.

Soon, a ray of light came from the southeast.

They are both golden immortals, and they can feel each other's presence from afar.

The light dissipated, revealing Zhou Peihong wearing a black robe.

Looking at the tall Taoist in the distance who was wearing a green robe and a green gourd hanging from his waist, his eyes showed a trace of deep wariness.

"Xu Zhenjun is not cultivating in the three counties, so why are you here blocking my way?"

"When a poor Taoist comes here, he naturally has a grudge and revenge."

"I don't understand the meaning of Xu Zhenjun's words."

Xu Junming smiled faintly.

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand. All you need to know is that I want to kill you."

Zhou Peihong's expression suddenly changed, his eyes were fixed on the green-robed Taoist opposite, and his tone was cold.

"Xu Zhenjun, don't misunderstand yourself. Our country in Liao is not Nanzhao, and I am not Si Zhan!"

"In my opinion, you are far worse than Si Zhan."

He clapped his right hand forward, and magnificent energy and blood rose into the sky. The vast power of space formed a space, and a giant palm holding up the sky instantly covered a radius of thousands of miles.

I have long heard that Xu Junming seriously injured the master of the three caves in Nanzhao with one palm, and almost killed the three witches with one sword.

But only when you face it yourself can you understand the horror of this palm!

That kind of power that turned the world upside down and opened the sky with one hand was something Zhou Peihong had never seen before.

Looking at the huge, tyrannical palm that covered the sky and the sun, Zhou Peihong roared angrily against the tyrannical pressure falling from the sky!

"Ten Thousand Souls Banner!"

In an instant, a giant flag thousands of feet tall and automatically held up to the sky without wind appeared in mid-air.

The unbreakable Yin Qi surged out crazily from the giant flags, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling made the surrounding area thousands of miles like falling into hell.

Zhou Peihong pinched a few seals like lightning and turned his hands up suddenly.

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner was shaken violently, and the tyrannical Yin Qi turned into two huge palms and swung straight into the air.

"Haha, what a small trick!"

With a press of his right palm, the giant black palm flashed instantly. Zhou Peihong's expression changed drastically, and waves of tyrannical pressure surged up like mountains and seas.

"not good!"

He is also a decisive person.

"The devil's bloodthirsty method."

His left arm exploded into pieces with a 'bang', and his whole body turned into an extremely fast bloody light, escaping downwards as if teleporting.

Soon, he hit an extremely tough barrier.

Ever since Xu Junming took a middle-grade innate red fruit and his magic power advanced to the late Golden Immortal stage, the space power attached to the Pantuo Divine Palm has become more powerful several times.

Not to mention that Zhou Peihong was only in the early stage of Golden Immortal, even if he bumped into him in the later stage of Golden Immortal, he still couldn't escape.

His expression suddenly changed, before he could think of any other solution.

An overwhelming force of suppression has already reached our heads.

‘Boom’!

Within thousands of miles, the earth was sunken, and in the endless yellow sand, there was a giant palm print with a depth of a hundred feet.

Xu Junming took back his palm, but saw that in the space of his right palm, Zhou Peihong, who was almost beaten to a pulp, had already passed out.

As soon as his heart moved, silvery white light shrouded him, and the powerful sealing power instantly sealed his Dantian and sea of ​​consciousness.

Considering that he still wanted to contribute to the advancement of Chongshan World, he took some good fortune spiritual water and repaired his physical body.

A mysterious light flew over, and the figure of True Lord Taiyi appeared from it.
To be continued...