Chapter 128

Chapter 128: Great Catastrophe, Most Powerful In Northern Wilderness Region

At a relay station in Juemo Wasteland .

There was a small inn, with three tables inside .

A tall-looking man sat at one of the tables . He wore white clothes and carried a black curved-blade that was six inches wide .

His black hair was tied up behind his head . His eyes were sharp, and his facial features were defined, as though his face was carved with a knife .

His head hung low as he shook the wine cup in his hand lightly .

At this moment, two men walked into the inn as they chatted and laughed .

“Tsk tsk . I didn’t expect the Empress to die right outside Great Zhou . Not even a piece of her was left . Miserable . ”

“Yeah . Sword God Zhou was too ruthless!”

“That Xitan Changshi is too useless . He could not even protect the Empress . How is he fit to be the State General?”

“We have a great drama going on . Xinhao Sect wants to kill Sword God Zhou, Great Zhou too . ”

The two chatted as they called the server over .

The man in white put down his wine cup and walked to their table . “What you have said is true?” He said with a deep voice .

The two looked up at him and were frightened by his icy eyes .

“Yes, it is true . The news has spread all over Juemo Wasteland!” They answered truthfully immediately .

“Right . News of it has been spread into Great Zhou!”

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The man in white heard them and immediately turned around to leave .

With each step covering 100 meters, he disappeared into the horizon after seven steps .

The two men, the server, as well as the inn owner, were all stunned by what they saw .

The white clouds at the horizon were suddenly torn apart, as though the sky was cut asunder .

…

The Great Zhou Empire .

In a palace . A muscular man who wore a black robe with python patterns was cultivating on his bed .

He had a handsome face . With two hands in front of his abdomen, palms facing upwards, streams of winds flowed in the palace, swaying the candle lights ceaselessly .

He was Zhou Yalong!

Great Zhou Royal Family’s top prodigy . The one who had the most hope to succeed the throne!

Zhou Yalong’s brows were slightly raised . He felt a little uneasy .

Somehow, he felt that something terrible was happening .

The higher one’s cultivation goes, the more likely such feelings pointed to something real .

At this moment, a maidservant walked into the door quickly .

“My prince! Bad news…”

The maidservant knelt before him and cried out fearfully . Her face was pale, and tears were welling up in her eyes .

Zhou Yalong frowned . “What happened?” He asked with a deep voice .

“The Empress… The Empress… She…”

The maidservant choked with sobs and could not speak a full sentence for a long time .

Zhou Yalong’s expression changed drastically . He raised his right hand and took the maidservant into his hand . “Say it clearly!” He said, gritting his teeth, “Do you want to die?”

The horrifying murderous intent sent shivers down the maidservant’s spine . She immediately cried out, “The Empress was killed in Juemo Wasteland! She was killed by Sword God Zhou!”

With this, Zhou Yalong felt like he was struck by lightning . He looked as though he lost his soul .

He felt weak in his right hand, and the maidservant dropped to the ground . She immediately flipped herself up to kneel down out of fear .

Zhou Yalong sat paralyzed on his head . His lips trembled as he wanted to say something, but he didn’t know what to say .

He touched the bedsheets anxiously as his face turned sinister .

“What you said is true?”

“Wasn’t Xitan Changshi escorting her?”

Zhou Yalong roared like a furious lion .

At this moment, he really wanted to tear Sword God Zhou into pieces .

“Xinhao Sect’s Huang Ming was in the battle too . General Xitan was tied up with him . ”

The maidservant replied carefully . It was her first time seeing Zhou Yalong like this . It made her terrified .

“Hahaha…”

Zhou Yalong burst out into laughter, which emanated a murderous intent that could cut deep into ones bones .

How could he not know how powerful Huang Ming was?

How could he not understand the prowess of Xitan Changshi?

He immediately turned into a black gust and flew out of the palace .

…

10 days later .

Zhou Xuanji and the others came to a forest .

Han Shenbo looked ahead and said, “After we get past this forest, we will be out of Juemo Wasteland . The empire in front was a neighbor to the Great Zhou Empire . We are still in great danger . ”

After Xinhao Sect, Great Zhou had also put up a bounty for Zhou Xuanji .

Emperor Yan of Zhou did not reveal Zhou Xuanji’s identity .

A prince who murdered the Empress of Great Zhou . It was a breach of position as well as a murder within the family, which was a great taboo . If news about this were to spread, the entire Great Zhou would be in shame .

Zhou Xuanji nodded and said, “We cannot let out guards down . Xinhao Sect will not give up just like that . We need to find a good place to settle down for another 20 years . After that, I will surely go unrivaled in the world . ”

The last time he said 10 years, in the end, it was face-slapping for him .

To be safe, add another 10 years . This time I won’t be slapped in the face?

The group nodded . They also wanted to find a place to focus on their training, to avoid the awkward situation they are in now .

Huang Lianxin mumbled, “20 years later, Zhou Yalong will become the emperor?”

Zhou Xuanji glanced at her and said casually, “Then, I will charge into Great Zhou and cut the Emperor down . ”

Such heroism and courage!

Living in this world, one talked big!

“20 years later, will my master break through to Astral Infant?” Zhao Congjian said excitedly .

“The Astral Infant? You look down on me? Then, I will take the Astral Infant as my target!”

Zhou Xuanji snorted, and everyone burst into laughter .

“Hahahaha! Break through to Astral Infant in 20 years? You are wildly arrogant, indeed!”

A burst of familiar laughter came . The group turned around to see .

Daoya Old Man was standing on the tree and was waiting for them with a smile .

“Xuanji’s grand-teacher!” Jiang Xue cried out with eyes wide-open .

Han Shenbo raised his brow . He heard many rumors about Daoya Old Man . This person’s cultivation is unfathomably high .

“Come quick . I have things to tell you . It’s really a miracle that you guys did not die in Juemo Wasteland, given how carefree you are . ”

Daoya Old Man waved his hand and looked at Zhou Xuanji with a complicated expression in his eyes .

He did not expect Zhou Xuanji to kill the Empress .

This guy is only seventeen!

* So damn devilish!*

Zhou Xuanji immediately led the group to the tree he was on .

Daoya Old Man jumped down and sighed in amazement, “You were being used . Do you know that?”

Zhou Xuanji replied expressionlessly, “I want to kill her . I’m okay with being used . ”

The group was curious . They also felt something was peculiar .

“The Empress of Great Zhou was too forceful . The Emperor was worried that after his ascension, the Empress would interfere with the politics, so he used you to get rid of her . So that in the future, no matter who takes the throne, he will not be controlled by the Empress . But do you know the Empress’ background?”

“Not only the Merciful Melody Cliff but her older brother Lin Guanyu is also in Juemo Wasteland . ”

Daoya Old Man sighed and looked as though Zhou Xuanji was about to encounter a fatal catastrophe .

“What? Lin Guanyu is the Empress’ older brother?”

Han Shenbo cried out in fear .

Lin Guanyu was at Juemo Wasteland!

He immediately turned around to look .

Xiao Jinghong asked curiously, “Who is Lin Guanyu?”

“Beiba Blademaster . His blade is the most powerful blade in the Northern Wilderness Region . The Emperor feared the Empress because of him so that he did not dare to get rid of her personally . ”

Daoya Old Man sighed . His words made Zhou Xuanji frown .

The most powerful in the Northern Wilderness Region!

This title was really frightening .

“Since you already know, I’m about to come . You can kneel down and wait for your death . ”

At this moment, an apathetic voice resounded, as though a deity was speaking to ordinary men .