When the third Taichu Realm powerhouse was solved by Zhou Yuan and Tuantu, the balance was finally broken. Except for Qi Yuan, the only three Taichu Realm powerhouses left in the direction of Daqi were all dissatisfied with each other, without any hesitation, and suddenly retreated.

As the three Taichu realm powerhouses retreated, the attack of Daqi below collapsed instantly. A large number of troops retreated wildly, and there were countless tramplers.

The entire Daqi side showed a state of morale collapse.

boom!

Zhou Qing and Qi Yuan were both reluctant to regret again, and they both retreated dozens of steps. Qi Yuan's face was rising. He looked at the defeated army below, and his throat was so angry that his throat was slightly sweet that he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

He never expected that the original good situation would turn out like this.

"Qi Yuan, the situation is over today, so let's retreat." Behind Qi Yuan, Zhao Tianlun, the only three remaining Taichu realm powerhouses, appeared and said with an ugly expression.

In the current situation, it is obvious that victory is biased towards the Great Zhou.

Qi Yuan was so angry that his face was distorted. He planned for many years to replace Zhou. However, today's battle, many years of operation were completely destroyed. Obviously, from then on, the Great Zhou no longer had his foothold.

"Hmph, the traitor wants to leave today, I'm afraid it's not as easy as you think!" In the distance, Qi Yuan held the Nine Flame Gun and said coldly.

Behind him, Wei Canglan, the Black Poison King, and Zhou Yuan and Tuantun, wearing silver armor, all gathered and stared at Qi Yuan and others with covetous eyes.

Qi Yuan had a ferocious expression and said, "Zhou Qing, don't be too proud. Whoever loses and wins today is hard to say!"

When the sound fell, Qi Yuan grabbed his palm and suddenly a golden light appeared from his hand. As the golden light surged, an extremely astonishing pressure emanated from it.

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

Everyone looked at each other and saw that there seemed to be a scroll in the golden light.

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

They were so familiar with the pressure on the scroll, and it was owned by the Martial King of the Dawu Dynasty.

"You actually have an imperial edict of the King of Martial Arts?" Zhao Tianlun looked at Qi Yuan with envy. This imperial edict of the King of Martial Arts is not an ordinary imperial edict. In a sense, it represents the identity of the King of Martial Arts. The most powerful thing is that this thing is also a source treasure, and it gives King of Martial Arts' will and the blessing of the great Wu Dynasty.

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

The most important thing is that this "Marquisition of King Wu" can summon a projection of King Wu and has powerful power.

Therefore, this kind of "Marquisition of King Wu" is extremely valuable and extremely difficult to create. Even within the Dawu Dynasty, it is extremely rare to have "Marquisition of King Wu".

No one expected that there was a "Marriage King's Imperial Imperial" in Qi Yuan's hand!

The golden imperial decree emitted light in Qi Yuan's hands, and the king's majesty was emitted, making people unable to help but want to kneel down.

However, when Zhou Qing looked at the golden imperial edict, his eyes showed a very cold look. Qi Yuan took the imperial edict of King Wu and ran to him to show off his martial arts power?

"Zhou Qing, I couldn't bear to leave this treasure at first, but at this time, I could only take it out." Qi Yuan gritted his teeth and said. The imperial edict of King Wu could only be used once, and the power would disappear after that, so Qi Yuan could not bear to use it unless he had no choice.

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

"Zhou Qing, you were defeated by the King of Martial Arts and your arm was cut off, leaving a shadow in your heart. Your strength has dropped drastically and you will never make any progress. Today, I will use the King of Martial Arts 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 out loud. At the same time, he did not hesitate at all. The golden scroll in his hand suddenly unfolded, and suddenly thousands of golden lights burst into flames. In the golden light, it seemed as if there was a figure.

The figure couldn't see clearly. He seemed to be sitting on the dragon throne, with his eyes full of majesty. When he looked down, anyone who looked at him would be shocked by the power of the king.

Moreover, what is most shocking is that the fluctuations of the source energy emitted by the golden figure have reached the fifth level of the Taichu realm!

On the surface, only Zhou Qing and Qi Yuan reached the third level of the Taichu Realm, while the rest were at the level of the two level of the heavens.

The fifth level of the Taichu Realm obviously suppresses everyone here.

The golden phantom sat on the dragon throne, and it was obviously just a shadow, but it directly made the world quiet.

"That's... King Wu?"

Zhou Yuan also looked at the golden shadow, clenched his fists, and there was a chill in his eyes. It was this person who put him on the cold altar, took away his holy dragon's luck, and sealed the resentment in his body, forming the resentment dragon poison?

"King Wu... Wu Xuan!"

In front of Zhou Yuan, Zhou Qing's body was trembling slightly. He stared at the golden figure with blood in his eyes climbing wildly. Back then, outside this Great Zhou City, he fought a decisive battle with King Wu, and was cut off his arm, and even watched him take away his son's luck with his own eyes.

Those scenes were once again revealed from the depths of memory, bloody and painful to the bone.

Seeing Zhou Qing's appearance, a hint of pleasure flashed through Qi Yuan's eyes. He smiled fiercely, and the golden imperial edict in his hand shook. He saw that the golden figure on the dragon chaise slowly stood up. The amazing fluctuations of the source energy burst out from his body, shaking the sky.

Zhou Yuan's face was solemn, and the power of the fifth level of the Taichu realm was enough to reverse the disadvantages of King Qi again.

"Let's take action together. Although this imperial edict is powerful, 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 in the fifth level of the Taichu Realm, whoever they went up alone would probably be killed.

However, just as the source of energy surging around them, Zhou Qing, who was standing in front of them, suddenly reached out to stop them.

"Prince?" Wei Canglan looked at Zhou Qing in confusion.

Zhou Yuan also saw it.

Zhou Qing held the red Nine Flame Spear tightly in his palm. His body was obviously trembling constantly. Bloodshot climbed out from his eyes, and he stared at the golden figure tightly.

A moment later, a hoarse voice came from his mouth.

"I will deal with him."

When Wei Canglan heard this, his face changed suddenly and he couldn't help saying, "Don't be impulsive, that imperial edict is the fifth level of the Taichu realm!"

Zhou Qing is now just the third level of Taichu Realm!

Zhou Yuan's expression also changed.

Zhou Qing turned his head slowly, looked at Zhou Yuan, and said hoarsely: "After the defeat that year, he left a shadow in my heart, which led to a sharp decline in my strength and I was unable to save..."

"I have to take this hurdle myself, otherwise I will stop here forever."

Zhou Yuan looked at Zhou Qing's blood-filled and persistent eyes, and suddenly his nose felt a little sore. How could he not know that Zhou Qing might have lived in that shadow over the years.

And now, the appearance of this imperial edict gold shadow has not given Zhou Qing a chance?

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

How courage does it take to make this decision?

Zhou Qing looked at Zhou Yuan, and there was a little warmth in his eyes. He gently patted Zhou Yuan on the shoulder and smiled and said, "It was the father's fault that he did not protect you back then, but... this time, I will not let him hurt you 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 upward, pointing at the Jinying of the Martial King from afar.

"Wu Xuan, come on!"

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