Constant Meteor Star Domain.

Iron Star.

Outside the base of the Rising Thunder Sword Sect, there is an interstellar teleportation array, which is the coordinates of the Rising Thunder Sword Sect.

Near the interstellar teleportation array, an old and elderly figure sat cross-legged there, closing his eyes tightly, not knowing whether he was practicing or closing his eyes to rest.

Behind the old man, a middle-aged man and a young man stood there, one of whom was closing his eyes to rest, while the other was staring at the interstellar teleportation array in front of him, and after a long time blinking his eyes, as if he was afraid of missing something.

call!

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew across the interstellar teleportation array, followed by a figure that appeared in time.

This is a handsome young man wearing a snow-white dress. On the young man's shoulders, there is a little black dog lying on his shoulders. At first glance, the little black dog looks nothing special than an ordinary little black local dog, but when he looks closely, there is a single horn on his forehead, which looks particularly weird.

"Zhou Donghuang!"

The young man staring at the interstellar teleportation array, his pupils shrank sharply when the young man in white appeared, and then he looked at the old man sitting cross-legged in the void in front of him, shouting in a hurry: "Master Wu Lian, it's Emperor Zhou Dong!"

"Um?"

Zhou Donghuang, who had just teleported through the interstellar teleportation array, just noticed the gaze coming from not far away. When he looked over, he heard a quick shout from the master of his gaze. He came back to his senses in a hurry. He realized something was wrong and his face changed slightly.

The next moment, he seemed to notice something, and in a flash, his whole body turned into a white lightning and rushed straight into the sky.

At the same time.

The old man, who was originally sitting cross-legged in the void, didn't know whether he was closing his eyes or practicing, opened his eyes and pinched the jade tablet he had been holding in his hand.

boom!!

Rumble!!

...

Not far away, the originally intact interstellar teleportation array was instantly shrouded by a terrible force, and was instantly blown into powder. The dust in the sky rose into the sky and returned to the dust in a blink of an eye. The huge interstellar teleportation array left no trace.

"He is Emperor Zhou Donghuang?"

The old man stared at the white figure in the distance with lightning, and asked in a deep voice.

"Mr. Wu Lian, it's him!"

The young man behind the old man responded repeatedly, and the middle-aged man who had opened his eyes at some point beside him also spoke, "Mr. Wu Lian, he is the Qiugu disciple of our Benlei Sword Sect, Emperor Zhou Dong."

"them……"

At the same time, Zhou Donghuang, who was standing in the distance in the void, also felt that the two people behind the old man looked familiar. After thinking about it carefully, it seemed that they had seen it in the Benlei Sword Sect. Now when he heard the middle-aged man speak, he knew that he was not wrong. The other two should be indeed from the Benlei Sword Sect.

"Who are you?"

Zhou Donghuang stared at the old man with lightning eyes. As for the two disciples of the Benlei Sword Sect and the old man in front of him, his ominous premonition further spread.

"The Qi Dynasty worshipped, Wu Lian."

The old man stared at Zhou Donghuang proudly, his eyes as if he was looking at a dead person, "I can wait for you for more than a month if I wait here for a rabbit. Even if you die today, you will be proud."

Almost as Wu Lian finished his speech, a mountain-like soul appeared on his body, like a giant, looking down at Zhou Donghuang from a high place.

"The Extreme Realm of the Yuanshen?"

Facing Wu Lian, who showed his soul and showed his extreme level of cultivation, Zhou Donghuang's face remained unchanged, and his eyes turned to the two people behind the old man, "Are you disciples of the Benlei Sword Sect? Why do you appear here? What happened to the Benlei Sword Sect?"

"Let me answer you."

Before the two of them could speak behind him, Wu Lian was the first to sneer: "The Benlei Sword Sect was destroyed by our Qi Dynasty a month ago. The reason why these two disciples of the Benlei Sword Sect appeared here is that our Qi Dynasty kept it to identify you, Emperor Zhou Dong."

"Now, they have helped me identify you, Zhou Donghuang. If you have no use value, it's time to go to find the people from your Benlei Sword Sect."

Almost as soon as Wu Lian finished his speech, the two of them were all in a state of disdain, "Mr. Wu Lian, did you agree that we would identify Zhou Donghuang and let us have a way out?"

"Mr. Wu Lian, you...you can't break your promise!"

While the two were still desperately seeking chances, Wu Lian had already taken action. His soul like a giant was covered with a palm, and a terrible force roared down. When the two of them didn't even have time to react, they fell on them and slapped them to death!

Emperor Zhou Donghuang stood in the distance, looking indifferently at the scene in front of him.

He had no mercy on the deaths of the two traitors.

Now, his face was no longer calm, his face looked a little gloomy, and his eyes were also flashing with cold murderous intent...

His premonition came true after all.

Something happened to the Benlei Sword Sect.

The one who attacked the Benlei Sword Sect was the Qi Dynasty, one of the two transcendent forces in the Hengliu Star Domain!

"Zhou Donghuang, thank you for appearing outside the interstellar teleportation array of the Rising Thunder Sword Sect... Your head is worth a 'Shenhua Pill'. If I enter the realm of Transformation with the Shenhua Pill in the future, I would like to thank you."

When Wu Lian looked at Zhou Donghuang again, he grinned, then controlled his soul and stepped out of the air. He poked out his hand and grabbed Zhou Donghuang.

Judging from what he said, it was obvious that the Qi Dynasty issued a God-Transforming Pill to his head as a reward.

The God Transformation Pill is a pill that can help martial arts monks in the extreme realm of the Yuanshen to enter the God Transformation Realm. It is very precious. Even the Qi Dynasty has no more than five stocks. The Qi Dynasty took out a God Transformation Pill to offer a reward for Zhou Donghuang, which shows how much he valued Zhou Donghuang.

"roar--"

Almost as the soul of Wu Lian's extreme soul attacked Zhou Donghuang, a huge soul appeared on Zhou Donghuang's body, which was a white tiger. It opened its mouth and made a huge roar that seemed to be earth-shaking. A terrifying wave of sound swept out, forming a sound wave attack, shocking Wu Lian's soul back.

"How is that possible?!"

When Emperor Zhou Donghuang's primordial spirit appeared, Wu Lian's pupils shrank, and his face changed drastically, "You... how could you be a martial arts monk at the extreme level of the primordial spirit?!"

“Nothing is impossible.”

Zhou Donghuang spoke indifferently, and at the same time, the white tiger soul also moved and pounced on Wu Lian's soul. While Wu Lian's soul was trying to compete with him, he fell down with one claw, like a huge peak, crushing Wu Lian's soul in an instant, seriously injuring Wu Lian.

"Wow--"

After the blood squirted from his mouth, Wu Lian's face was as pale as paper, his eyes were full of horror, "How is it possible? How could a martial arts monk at the extreme level of the Yuanshen, how could he have such a powerful force?"

"I said... nothing is impossible."

Emperor Zhou Donghuang spoke again, as if the death knives were ringing. The next moment, the White Tiger Spirit took action again under his urging.

"Zhou Donghuang, spare my life, I would like to be your most loyal dog!"

Although Wu Lian, who was seriously injured and unable to resist the attack launched by Emperor Zhou Dong, felt incredible, still knelt down at this time, his body trembled, intending to survive with this expedient measure.

However, the attack of the White Tiger Yuanshen did not slow down at all. He slapped Wu Lian on the ground with one claw, causing him to turn into a pool of meat paste and sink into the ground.

Whoosh!

The little black dog on Zhou Donghuang's shoulder jumped out and took off Wu Lian's space ring like a little money-loving fantasy. Before leaving, he spat at Wu Lian's body, "Old guy, just your appearance, you want to be a dog? It's simply an insult to our dog, a delusion!"

Then, the little black dog jumped back to Zhou Donghuang's shoulder, and handed out the space ring in his claws with flattering eyes, "Boss, this old guy is still a martial arts monk at the extreme level of the Yuanshen realm. He should have something to use."

"As for what you can't use, I can eat it, so I can eat it."

After saying that, the little black dog swallowed hard.

"You can keep it first."

As Zhou Donghuang spoke and flashed away at the same time, the little black dog put the space ring in his hand into the collar on his neck with excitement. To be precise, it was the hollow stone embedded in one end of the collar.

This collar is a spiritual weapon specially refined by Zhou Donghuang for the little black dog. The refined Kongming stone embedded on it can be used as a space object.

And shortly after Zhou Donghuang left with the little black dog.

Huh! Huh!

Two figures appeared together at the location of the destroyed interstellar teleportation array of the Thunder Sword Sect.

If Emperor Zhou Donghuang was here, he could recognize at a glance that one of the two people who appeared here now was not someone else, but Luo Yuanqiu, the leader of the Jilei Sword Sect.

However, Luo Yuanqiu, now looking at the corpse that looked like flesh mud on the ground, felt his scalp numb, "Who did it?... This Wu Lian worshiper from the Qi Dynasty died so miserably!"

"Is it the hand that He Jin, the master of the Qiugu Valley of the Benlei Sword Sect? He only survived the three god-transforming cultivators of the Benlei Sword Sect... And being able to kill the people worshipped by Wu Lian so easily before we arrive must be an existence above the realm of the god-transforming realm!"

The old man next to Luo Yuanqiu guessed.

"impossible!"

Luo Yuanqiu shook his head, "As far as I know, He Jin, although he survived by chance, he would not have lived long... He was hit by the poisonous palm of the poisonous protector of the Qi Dynasty, and he is probably waiting to die somewhere now!"

The poison protector of the Qi Dynasty was also a martial arts monk in the late stage of the God Transformation Dynasty. He was good at using poison and practiced a poison palm. He was known as a martial arts monk below the late stage of the God Transformation. Those who entered the Qi Dynasty would die!

"If it weren't for He Jin, who would it be?"

The old man's eyes flashed with a look of surprise and fear.

"have no idea."

Luo Yuanqiu smiled bitterly, "However, although the Qi Dynasty worshipped here has nothing to do with us, since we have discovered it, we still have to notify the Qi Dynasty... Let the Qi Dynasty investigate this matter by itself."

The Qi Dynasty worshipped Wu Lian. Before waiting outside the interstellar teleportation array of the Jilei Sword Sect, he went to the Jilei Sword Sect and greeted him, the leader of the Jilei Sword Sect, so that he could give him convenience. He did not dare to refuse, for fear of offending the Qi Dynasty.
Chapter completed!