After hearing what the audience said, Zhao Linyu was furious.

"Bastard... He is a bastard, really lawless because of his peak cultivation level. He said that the Dragon Sword represents the luck of my Zhao family and must not be taken easily. He is still obsessed with it."

"He really thinks that he has the final say in the entire Zhao family?"

At this time, someone hurriedly ran in from outside: "Old Master, something is wrong. Zhao Wuzun is walking towards this side. Just now, he killed Elder Liu."

"Zhao Wuzun is already crazy, and he is shouting that the roadblocker is dead. His peak cultivation level in the realm of transformation is now no one can stop him."

After hearing this news, many people present were panicked.

Zhao Linyu took a deep breath and said in a cold voice: "He did this to provoke civil strife in the Zhao family. This is a traitor. Everyone will go to the back mountain with me."

After hearing what Zhao Linyu said, everyone present understood his intention.

The ancestor of the Zhao family is still in the world and has never left the Zhao family. Since he appeared to celebrate Zhao Wuzun, he has been reciting in a cave in the back mountain, and has never appeared in these years.

At around four o'clock in the morning, Zhao Linyu brought a large number of senior Zhao members to this blessed land in the back mountain. If it weren't for the urgent situation, they would never dare to set foot here easily.

As soon as they stepped into the 800-meter range of this cave, a strong wind suddenly swept around, blowing everyone unable to make any progress.

Soon, an extremely powerful pressure came, which made everyone present tremble in their hearts. Whether you are extraordinary or transformed, you will eventually kneel on the ground with a thud.

"Meet Zhao Zu."

"Meet Zhao Zu."

"Meet Zhao Zu."

Everyone knew that this must be Zhao Zu's magical power, so they immediately knelt down and shouted to pay homage to Zhao Zu.

"Zhao Linyu, what's wrong with you here?"

A sound sounded in the air, as if it came from the sky, or from the ground. The sound sounded strange because it could not tell which direction it floated from.

What's even more amazing is that these people obviously heard this sound, but they couldn't tell whether he was young or old.

Zhao Linyu was in his nineties, but at this time he was crawling on the ground and trembling, like a child who had made a mistake.

"Zhao Zumingjian, in order to seize the Kunlun Dragon Vein, Zhao Wuzun actually wanted to use my Zhao family's Dragon Purple Sword to exchange for the Xuanwu Armor of the Tie Family in the South China Sea. The Dragon Purple Sword is the luck of my Zhao family, so he must not be taken away."

"Today we stopped him from making mistakes, but he actually started a massacre of us and asked Zhao Zu to make the decision."

"Please make the decision."

"Please make the decision."

After Zhao Linyu finished saying this, the people behind him also shouted.

It seems that Zhao Linyu and others came to Zhao Zu to sue the emperor. In the eyes of these old antiques, the Dragon Powder Sword does symbolize everything, so Zhao Zu will definitely seek justice for them.

However, shortly after I finished talking to Zhao Linyu, a leaf suddenly flew over in the dark night ahead.

The leaves seemed to fly very slowly, but when Zhao Linyu and others were crushed by that terrifying pressure, they could not dodge at all.

The leaves suddenly cut on Zhao Linyu's neck, and then someone else saw the leaves with his own eyes and cut Zhao Linyu's neck. After a while, all the pressure disappeared, and Zhao Linyu's head rolled onto the ground with a thud.

Everyone was scared.

And in the void, Zhao Zu's voice came again: "Demigod, bigger than the sky!!!"
Chapter completed!