The owner of the golden wind and drizzle at the beginning shocked the world with a knife

Chapter 2075 Five-party Alliance, Lord of the Eleven States

  Yuzhou

The Supreme Demonic Palace.

After Su Chen sent Li Qingyi away, he returned to the Supreme Demon Palace with Yuan Suiyun.

Prepare to hide for a while.

Let everyone forget about him, the young master of the Qinglong Society.

After all, he is not a very conspicuous person.

As time goes by, he will be forgotten.

Then it was time for him to set off for Tianzhou.

The reason why he didn't go to Tianzhou with Li Qingyi and the others was that in today's Yuan world, the eleven states except Tianzhou needed to be taken.

He lurks in the shadows.

However, the Qinglong Society, Tianya Pavilion, and the human world have already begun discussions.

How to divide the eleven states into three parts?

The Zuidao Palace and Jiange were just helping out, and later they withdrew one after another and entered Tianzhou.

  One room!

In the spacious palace.

Su Chen is playing chess with Pang Ban.

"The Origin Emperor of the Origin Divine Dynasty, he will lead the people of the Origin Divine Dynasty to Tianzhou!"

"Leave the Origin Dynasty's territory to my Qinglong Society!"

"I can't quite understand this Origin Emperor!"

Pang Ban put down a black piece and spoke.

"Then there are powerful immortals around the Origin Emperor. How dare he enter Tianzhou now?"

Su Chen also placed a white piece.

"He may have received news from Tianzhou. The Cangjingren of my Qinglong Society is from Xuliu Tiancheng. The Lord of Chonglou City has taken action and is now famous in Tianzhou!"

"He is a great overlord of Tianzhou!"

"And the people from my Qinglong Society will also step into Tianzhou one after another!"

"He should want to continue cooperating with us!"

Pang Ban said.

"The Origin Emperor and Li Chunyang have a close relationship. They are probably friends for life and death. If they are not enemies, there is nothing wrong with cooperating with them!"

"If Great Dragon Chief Shen and his men enter Tianzhou, I'm afraid there will be a storm."

"If we have an opponent this time, they won't give us time to develop slowly!"

Su Chen said.

He was not well-known before and no one paid attention to him, so he had time to take things step by step.

But it's different now.

Xuliu Tiancheng has reached the level of overlord in Tianzhou in one step.

No one will be allowed to provoke you.

"Within a few days, can we eliminate the powerful demons and beasts, and make the human race submit to the three major forces?"

Su Chen said.

Prepare during this period and collect another wave of lottery cards.

When the time comes, draw some and increase Tianzhou's strength.

The burst is stronger, but not fierce enough.

"It can be cleared up within a month!"

"And we can form a five-party alliance with Xuyang Wuzun and Niejiao to rule these eleven states."

Pang Ban said.

The three-party alliance cannot be considered as demons and ferocious beasts, as it will not have enough restraining power at that time, but the five-party alliance can balance many things.

The main reason is that these people are Su Chen’s people.

From now on, Su Chen will be the secret master of these eleven states.

"it is good!"

Su Chen nodded.

He was thinking about becoming the master of these eleven states.

His luck should improve a lot, and he will win a lot of prizes.

The junction of Shenzhou and Tianzhou.

Endless chaotic energy is raging here.

“Even if a true god were to break into this chaotic energy, he would probably die!”

Yinduan Buddhist Ghost looked at the chaotic energy in front of him with serious eyes.

The spiritual power just entered that area and was crushed instantly.

"Yes, so we can only take the special passage, but the maintenance cost of the special passage is very high!"

Murong Huan said beside him.

"Is that so? How's your contact going?"

"There's no reply from the family, but I've already contacted the people from Ghost Ferry as you requested, and they will send us to Tianzhou!"

Murong Huan asked. "Ghost Ferry?"

Yinduan Buddha Ghost couldn't help but ask when he heard this.

"This is the power of the Ninth Crossing of Tianzhou Ghost. They have been doing this kind of business all the time, but this time we have to spend a lot of Yuanshi!"

Murong Huan said.

"Where are they? When are they leaving?"

Yinduan Buddha ghost asked.

"Their ferry inn is in a market not far away. The market there is very old."

Murong Huan said.

"Come on, let's go take a look!"

Yin Duan Fogui nodded, put on a bamboo hat, and followed Murong Huan with the other three people.

Now they still need to use Murong Huan's identity to enter Tianzhou for development, and on the surface they still focus on Murong Huan.

  quickly

A group of people.

It appeared in a dark valley.

The lights here are flickering, and it feels like one has not seen the sun for years. There are so many people here that it feels like an underground dark market and is very lively.

The group entered the market town but did not attract much attention.

  The people here look alert and are wary of each other. There are too many people and the streets are very crowded!

"From Murong Huan's words, we know that there should be many such markets around here. How come there are so many people suddenly?"

Yinduan Buddha ghost frowned slightly.

"How about converting them all, making them my people, and occupying this place?"

A red light flashed in Yinduan Buddha's eyes under the bamboo hat, but it was quickly suppressed.

  Ghost Inn

A three-story inn.

When Murong Huan appeared outside the inn with his men, a servant quickly came to Murong Huan.

Murong Huan took out the token.

Upon seeing this, the servant immediately said, "Ms. Murong, we cannot leave for Tianzhou right away. We need two days to leave!"

"You guys can rest here tonight. We, the Ghost Inn, will cover your accommodation expenses for the next two days!"

The servant bowed and said.

Upon hearing this, Murong Huan frowned slightly, then waved his hand to let the servant leave first.

"We can only leave in two days?"

Yinduan Buddha ghost murmured.

Glancing around, he found that there were quite a few people in the inn.

"They are all going to Tianzhou together!"

Murong Huan transmitted the message to Yinduan Buddhist ghost.

"Did you hear that?"

"Now, the Azure Dragon Society, the Human World, and the End of the World have united with the newly emerged Demon Palace of the Demon Clan and the Sacrifice Temple of the Fierce Beast Clan to form a five-party alliance and begin to cleanse everywhere. No matter if it is a demon or a human, anyone who refuses to submit will be cleaned out!"

"Many forces have to go to Tianzhou. The reason why our trip was delayed this time is because there are too many people. This Netherworld Ferry told me that I can only set off in three days. Hey!"

"Yes, they are too domineering. Some forces and people with Tianzhou background are leaving."

Some people were talking about the Five-Party Alliance.

"Please go to the third floor!"

The servant led Murong Huan to the third floor of the inn.

Judging from the servant's attitude, Murong Huan has some status, otherwise they might not be able to leave in two days.

  boom!

Just as they were settling down in a private room on the third floor.

Suddenly, on the street of this market town, a scarlet stone tablet suddenly appeared, and blood light shot up into the sky, extremely dazzling.

  Bang!

The three figures were directly hit by the stone tablet and exploded, with blood spurting out.

"Escape, can you escape?"

A young man in blood-stained clothes appeared, raised his hand and grabbed the blood-colored stele in his hand, his eyes were cold, staring closely at the three blood mists that were shattered by the stele.

"Who is that person?"

"Why is he here?"

Murong Huan looked at the young man in blood-stained clothes and frowned slightly.

"Who is he?"

Yinduan Buddhist ghost said in a deep voice.

"He is the Blood-Robed Saint Son, one of the three Saint Sons of Sheng Haishan. Our Murong family belongs to their lineage!"

"But why is he here?"

Murong Huan said in a deep voice.

"Sheng Haishan? One of the three great saints?"

Yinduan Buddha ghost looked at each other!

And right now.

The corpse that was shattered by the young man in blood-stained clothes suddenly condensed quickly and turned into a remnant.