Speaking of which, the current Tianjie Shadow Sect is like a rat crossing the street in the north, not daring to show its head at all.
Wu Zuo was very powerful and ruthless. The temple had to manage the four secret realms, but with so many people in the Elder Palace, they were only responsible for one northern realm. He quickly made the entire northern realm into one, and all the sects submitted tributes every year. Who could
Whoever stops will die.
Every practitioner who reaches the level of Dayan Immortal must go to the entrance of the Yuanlao Palace to register. Those who do not have a clear identity must be executed.
An outer palace was also opened, and the emperors were forced to join. If they did not go to the outer palace to show their name, they would die.
And Wu Zuo will personally hunt down and kill those emperors.
In just one thousand years, thousands of emperors fled from the northern border of the heaven alone. Most of those who escaped were casual cultivators. The strength of the Elder Palace was too strong to resist, so they had no choice but to escape.
Bai Yi was so enthused when he saw it that he was now ready to abdicate voluntarily and let the Palace of Elders manage the heaven.
Because of this incident, the earth realm became extremely lively. Many emperors who committed crimes in the heaven realm fled to the earth realm. They did not want to be hunted down by the Elder Palace when they took control of the heaven realm.
These escaping heavens wanted the emperor, and each of them raided, killed, and looted in the heavens, and then came to the earth.
This time, the auction house collected a lot of good treasures and prepared them for auction.
It's just that these treasures are too expensive, Jian Wushuang really can't afford them.
Although he has been involved in the business of killing people and stealing goods in recent years, his work has been very small, and he only has a million divine stones in his possession now.
In the Ninth Prince's house, another million was collected, including some treasures that needed to be sold.
"money!"
It’s not easy to make money!
I still made tens of millions of treasures that had been moisturized when I was in Qiuhuang City.
Over the years, he has helped King Bai restore his true nature and earned a lot of treasures. These will also be counted as credit, but he spent them all on the last time he bought information.
It is gone now.
Just as I was thinking about this, news came from the outside world.
“Your Highness, the Colosseum has arrived!”
Jian Wushuang slowly opened the door curtain on Feiju, looked up, and saw a huge Colosseum.
Colosseum.
It is a dueling ground opened by the royal family.
As the name suggests, fighting in the imperial city is prohibited. If you want to fight to the death, you can come here.
Before reaching the door, a shirtless strong man walked out.
“Your Highness Ninth!” The person who came was rough but attentive, and he quickly saluted respectfully.
Jian Wushuang pressed his hands, his eyes cold and arrogant, and walked straight to the Colosseum, with the strong man naturally following carefully behind him.
“I heard that there is a good show to watch today?” Jian Wushuang said calmly.
The rugged and strong man quickly replied: "It's not a good show, it's just a life-and-death battle between two third-level emperors."
"Pei Laosan, you have such a loud tone!" Jian Wushuang turned his head and stared at the rugged man in front of him with a cold gaze, and said in a low voice: "When did the third-level emperor from your mouth become just average?"
When Pei San heard this, he knew that it was the Ninth Prince who was suppressing him, so he quickly bowed and said: "I don't dare to be humble because of my humble position. I will never forget the great kindness of His Highness Ninth Prince. If His Highness hadn't taken him in back then, I would have died in the Chaos Realm."
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Back then, it was Xia Mangguanyu who followed his grandfather Xuanyuan Dapan to the chaotic region and saved his life. Then he was brought to the imperial capital of Daxia and gave him a job in the Colosseum.
Pei San, the peak of the third-level emperor.
Staying by his side would be a bit overkill, so he was sent here. However, he is indispensable for foreign campaigns.
After finishing the beating, Jian Wushuang did not speak, but just waved his hand.
He came to the Colosseum not only for Pei San, but most importantly to make money.
“How is the handicap between these two people?” Jian Wushuang asked casually.
Pei San became more respectful this time and answered: "There are almost 40 million sacred stones!" However, "Pei San is a little strange."
He knew that Jian Wushuang had other purposes for coming here, and this was what he was afraid of. He would not even frown if he was asked to go through life and death for the Ninth Prince.
But if you break the rules of the Colosseum, it will be a matter worse than life and death. Even the prince cannot change it.
“Don’t worry, I understand the rules!” Jian Wushuang reassured the other party.
There is a fifth-level emperor sitting here, and if you give him ten courages, he will not dare to break the rules.
The two third-level emperors are both very famous in the imperial capital.
One is a Sword Immortal, with the third level of peak strength. He is known as one of the seventy-nine swordsmen in the capital, ranking seventy-nine.
“The sword energy is close!”
It has the same surname as Jian Wushuang.
It was him. Jian Wushuang turned his eyes and entered the Colosseum.
Just as he entered, a strand of hair fell off his head and floated freely.
"Old Ghost Bai, I can't kill the third-level emperor instantly. I'll leave it to you later. I'll be responsible for the source of the loss!" Jian Wushuang said secretly.
His disguise as the Ninth Prince is just a clone. The real person has always been a strand of hair, but now it is falling and floating, following the Ninth Prince.
“Tsk, don’t worry!”
Now King Bai is almost restored to his original state, and it is still possible to kill a third-level emperor.
But the current source is too unstable. It is okay to kill some third-level emperors, and the source will not collapse too much. However, if we kill the fourth-level emperors, we may lose a lot of sources, and King Bai will not be willing to part with it.
Let him take action to kill a third-level emperor, which is already the limit of King Bai.
The Ninth Prince, Xia Mang Guanyu followed Pei San to the entrance of the VIP room. When entering, he suddenly said: "I am quite interested in the Seventy-nine Swordsman. You can take me to see him. Maybe he will be here today."
Fallen."
Although Pei San was a little embarrassed, he still took the group of them to the darkroom.
“Go in and inform him, even if I want to see him, prepare for what will happen when you come on stage!” Pei San said in a stern voice.
An emperor in black in the dark room frowned after hearing this, but when he saw the ninth prince Xia Mang Guanyu, he still braved the bullet and entered the depths.
They are about to enter the arena of life and death. These crazy people sometimes don’t care about who’s status is high.
However, the sword spirit was close, so he followed the black-clothed emperor out of the secret room and came to Pei San.
Jian Wushuang's transformed hair also took the opportunity to follow in.
A few people said a few words casually, Xia Mangguanyu gave some words of encouragement, and then they all left.
After everyone left, Jian Qi Jin frowned. He always felt that these people came out of nowhere, but they were about to play, so he didn't bother to care about it, and returned to the secret room to calm down.
Just waiting for the door to close, Jian Wushuang took action instantly.
The entire space was only a few inches long and wide, and all the telekinesis and devouring power enveloped it. The sword energy was so oppressive that it paralyzed him to the ground in an instant. Before he could resist, King Bai's shadow floated out and slapped the opponent on the head with a palm.
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At the same time, in the VIP room of the Colosseum.