King Zhou looked down at the dilapidated palace. This former overlord of the East Province has turned into a ruined place today.

The Great Zhou Holy Dynasty will be destroyed in his hands. Whether he is life or death, the Great Zhou Holy Dynasty will no longer exist.

He looked at Ye Futian again, then looked up at the Glass Saint who was shining with brilliant light on the opposite side.

His body turned into gold, and a thousand feet of light burst out from his body. In the sky, the wind and clouds changed color, and the whole world turned into gold, burning with flames, and the body of the Saint King Zhou seemed to be burning.

In the sky, light seemed to be falling down, descending on the body of the Saint King Zhou. An endless and huge golden phoenix figure hung high in the sky, overlooking the living creatures in the world.

When the endless glow fell on the body of the Saint King Zhou, his body became bigger and bigger, and he was wearing a dazzling golden phoenix robe. The golden phoenix pattern on the robe was lifelike. The soul of life circled above the head, then swept down, descended before the Saint King Zhou, and turned into an extremely gorgeous sword, madly devouring the power of the great way of heaven and earth. The sword light was blazing, illuminating the endless void and exhaling thousands of feet of light.

At this moment, people inside and outside the palace, and even in the distance, looked up at the sky. The direction where the Holy King Palace was located, that scene was too shocking.

"Ah..." A scream came out from the sky.

"Saint King." Someone roared in pain. In the palace of the Holy Dynasty of the Great Zhou Dynasty, there were many people at the level below the sage. Ye Futian could not attack them. However, at this time, the sky was boundless and hot, and the light on the body of the Saint King of the Zhou Dynasty sprinkled down. Many people's bodies burned directly, and then turned into dust and dissipated between the world.

"You retreat." Ye Futian said to Qin Zhuang and others. The group was also extremely uncomfortable, and their bodies were all retreating away from this battlefield.

The King of Zhou is already crazy.

There were constant wailing sounds in the sky, and people died under the power of the holy path. People in the sage realm were hard to resist, let alone kings and princes. Palaces were burning, and the entire palace of the Holy Dynasty of the Great Zhou Dynasty turned into golden flames.

The Saint King of Zhou was still standing above the sky. There were two golden divine flames in his eyes, and the golden phoenix robe danced with the wind. At this moment, the Saint King of Zhou truly looked like a person standing at the peak of Jiuzhou, the Saint Pilgrimage King of the Great Zhou.

The extremely terrifying divine flame burned towards Li Sheng, as if an endless and huge divine phoenix was culminated in front of Li Sheng. However, with Li Sheng's body as the center, an ice-cold glass world appeared, and golden and silver lights merged together, extremely gorgeous.

The huge golden divine phoenix slapped out with its wings, and suddenly there were endless golden feathers slashing towards the direction of Li Sheng. The terrible golden feathers turned into a storm of destruction, directly submerging the place where Li Sheng was located. The Saint King Zhou did not look at her again, but stepped into the void and walked towards Yaya. The sword map in the void became larger and larger, and the infinite sword intent of the heaven and earth. On the sky, there were endless sword rules hanging down and descending on the sword map.

King Zhou Sheng, he must stop Yaya.

“Buzz.”

A sword shot, but it was not Yaya's sword, but Li Sheng's Destroyed Sword. She directly broke out of the storm and shuttled through the golden airflow of destruction. The Destroyed Sword turned into nine swords, rotated forward, turning into a terrible vortex, and all the power of the great way was destroyed wherever she passed.

King Zhou bowed his head and glanced at Li Sheng, and then the sword that gathered in front of him was assassinated straight out.

The nine swords carried thousands of sword intents and turned into a surging sword curtain. In an instant, they collided with the sword of the Saint King of Zhou. An extremely violent aura swept across the world. A huge divine phoenix light curtain appeared in front of the nine swords. The sword itself was transformed by the soul of the Saint King of Zhou. This divine phoenix blocked the surging sword intent, but there were countless gaps on the body of the divine phoenix, which were penetrated by the sword energy. The sword roared and sounded, as if wailing.

But Li Sheng was also in trouble. A glass sword curtain appeared in front of her, but the power burst out from the sword of King Zhou directly pierced it. The golden divine flame wrapped the Death Sword and swallowed it little by little, trying to melt it away. The sword curtain was the same, turning into gold.

There were seven-colored light shining behind Li Sheng, and each ray of light seemed to turn into her figure and merge into the Sword of Destroying Love.

The face of King Zhou's Holy King was distorted, and the seven-colored light directly penetrated the defensive power, rushed into his spiritual will, and wanted to cut off his way.

"Broken." The golden divine flames in the eyes of King Zhou were still burning. The golden phoenix giant sword in front of him continued to move forward, shattering the Deep Love Sword bit by bit. Similarly, the sword transformed by the soul of life is also shattering and destroying.

A stream of destruction swept across the world, and blood flowed out of King Zhou's mouth. Li Sheng also had a pale face. The Deep Love Sword has been a sword she raised with her spiritual will for many years. It was not an ordinary holy weapon, but it was destroyed at this moment.

King Zhou's face became more and more distorted, and his eyes stared at the Li Sheng. Since he couldn't get it, he would destroy it.

The destructive golden flame storm swept towards Li Sheng's body, and the King of Zhou shouted angrily: "Kill."

The storm swallowed everything, but at this moment, he felt a strong sense of crisis. Behind him, the village chief instantly came, his sword came out, and directly pierced through the body of the King of Zhou and passed through his heart. The King of Zhou's heart was beating and it was not destroyed in an instant, which shows how strong he was.

"Boom." King Zhou's Holy King flew wildly, his body seemed to be burning completely. The destructive airflow destroyed everything, and the village chief's body seemed to be burning and retreated in an instant.

"Everyone dies." King Zhou's Holy King let out a long roar. Everything in the world seemed to be burning, and Ye Futian was also enveloped in it. He held the halberd of time and space tightly. The time and space around his body seemed to be about to stop flowing, but he still felt the invasion of the power of destruction.

The powerful men of Jiuzhou Guard were also attacked. The Saint King of Zhou was completely crazy. He stood proudly in the sky, trying to kill everything.

Above the sky, the huge and boundless sword map condensed into shape. Yaya took a step forward and walked into it. She saw everything below the sky. With a step, a ray of light shot out from the sword map.

In an instant, a sword light appeared from the sky. Countless people looked up at the sky, and there seemed to be a straight sword light left in the void.

Then, the roaring King Zhou suddenly became quiet, and a sword light appeared in his body. A sword intent that could destroy everything penetrated his body, and his body seemed to be cracking at any time.

At this moment, his eyes returned to calm, and his eyes were the same. He glanced at Li Sheng, then at Yaya and Ye Futian.

Finally, he closed his eyes, stood proudly above the sky.

He knew his destiny and died, and he still looked down on the world.

In his life, he acted sharply and did whatever he wanted, and ended up with such a tragic ending. But when he was dying, he asked himself, do you regret it?

No!

Of course, he has to get the woman he wants, and of course he has to erase the person he wants to kill, so how dare a wise man like an ant dare to disobey him?

If time goes back to the past, he will still do this, but he will be more decisive and ruthless, not allowing Li Sheng to escape from his palms and not allowing Ye Futian to live to this day.

If you want to ask what is wrong, it is because someone’s fate is better than him.

As for hatred?

He doesn't hate him. Whether it is Li Sheng, Ya Ya, or Ye Futian, there are reasons to kill him. If he succeeds, the king will defeat the enemy, and he will win.

No regrets, no hatred.

With a burst of bright light, the figure of the Holy Pilgrimage of the Great Zhou Dynasty was destroyed, turning into dust, and disappearing between heaven and earth.

Yaya fell weakly and was caught by the village chief.

The palace of the Holy Dynasty of the Great Zhou Dynasty is still burning, with flames surging, as if this glorious history will dissipate in the fire.

All the powerful people in the Great Zhou Holy Dynasty fell in this battle. What is shocking is that more people died because of the Saint King of Zhou.

What kind of person was the holy king of the Great Zhou Holy Dynasty?

Li Sheng just watched King Zhou disappear completely. Her heart was calm at this moment, without any slight waves. Her whole body seemed to be empty, and her mind was blank.

She also closed her eyes and her blood-stained body fell towards the sky.

Ye Futian glanced at her, stretched out his palm, and suddenly a force lifted her up.

He walked to Li Sheng and hugged her. Looking at the face, he couldn't tell what he felt.

This number one beauty in Dongzhou, Lisaint in the Glass Temple, is actually very pitiful.

A strong man flashed in the Glazed Temple and looked at Glazed Saint.

Ye Futian handed her over to them and said, "Send her to the Holy Dao Palace. Jiang Sheng will treat her injuries after he returns."

"Yes, Lord Ye." The person from Liuli Temple bowed and nodded, with a faint sense of awe in his eyes.

Ye Futian glanced at the palaces burned in the sky and said, "Let's go."

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The land of Jiuzhou is very west, and the people here are rarely crowded. The cultivation level is relatively weak, and there are even many ordinary people. After all, it is the boundary of Jiuzhou, so it is naturally not that prosperous.

At this time, there is a tavern in a small town on the border.

There was a group of figures in this tavern. The group was dressed in ordinary clothes and even had a hat, but the occasionally raised faces could not hide their temperament.

Zhou Ya and Zhou You are all here, and these people are descendants of King Zhou Sheng.

At this time, they were all clenched with fists, and there was a broken jade slip on the wine table.

Their father, King Zhou Sheng, died.

Not only the Saint King of Zhou, but also their mothers, they all died, and the father was really cruel.

They never left because they still had hope. They were not serious about the Dao Palace, but their father died and everything became settled. If Ye Futian was still alive, they would aim to kill Ye Futian.

"Let's go." A voice came out, and everyone stood up and flickered out. In order to cover up, they didn't even use holy tools to carry on, but just ran all the way.

Soon they appeared at the top of the small town and looked at the endless barren desert land ahead.

It is rumored that the neighboring land of Jiuzhou is the Imperial Realm.

The Lihuang Realm is different from the Jiuzhou. Both the upper and lower realms are directly ruled by the Dali Dynasty, and the lower realms are also controlled by the Dali Dynasty.

They have a secret in their hands, which should be enough to exchange for the qualification to enter the upper realm of the Dali Dynasty.

"Let's go." One by one, one figure broke through the sky, his eyes were extremely firm, and he had a strong murderous idea.

Not far ahead of them, a figure wearing a cloak appeared in the yellow sand, and an extremely dangerous feeling appeared on his body. Before, no one noticed his existence.

This made Zhou Ya and others stop, look at him vigilantly, and speak, "Who?"

There was an ominous premonition in their hearts.

"Is the order of Emperor Xia so easy to violate?" The figure took off his cloak, then his dark pupils looked at them. In an instant, the group seemed to be in purgatory.

"If you hide in Jiuzhou, you may still be able to survive." The voice of the god of death came out, and then the man turned into a afterimage. Soon, corpses were left in the yellow sand!
Chapter completed!