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Chapter 265: The Return of the King of the East

"I am taking over the throne of the Emperor today, who is against it?"

Mr. Nan Guo simply stopped pretending and glanced over with a sharp gaze.

It was like an endless divine peak pressing down.

Those who were bribed by him to speak for him would naturally not be affected.

The immortals who expressed opposing opinions were so oppressed that they could hardly speak.

For hundreds of years, there has been no trace of Dong Wanggong.

Mr. Nan Guo had been planning for a long time, wanting to occupy this position.

Although the loss of the Immortal Court's luck is quite serious, it does not mean that this force is useless.

He found an innate spiritual treasure two hundred years ago.

The grade is not high, but it can suppress the luck!
As long as he could suppress the remaining luck of the Immortal Court, it would be of great help to his cultivation.

Today's gathering was also planned by Mr. Nan Guo in advance.

Just to seize this position!

"Fellow Daoist, you are too impatient. The Emperor has only been in seclusion for a few hundred years."

Immortal Fu Yuan spoke slowly.

Mr. Nan Guo didn't say anything, but just patted his head.

A treasure that looked like a conch flew out from above his head.

This gem is emerald green all over, but the mouth of the screw is white.

The divine light flows, crystal clear, and contains innate spiritual energy!

Lines of laws hung down like a curtain of light, covering Mr. Nan Guo, making it impossible to see his appearance clearly.

Moreover, this world seemed to be imprisoned.

As Mr. Nan Guo slightly activated his magic power, the treasure was blown directly.

Visible white and green ripples spread out in the temple.

The laws flow accordingly, just like the changes of heaven and earth.

The commanders of the slightly weaker Golden Immortals were so weak that their hands and feet became weak and their souls could not escape.

He lost all strength in his body and collapsed to the ground.

Immortal Fu Yuan hurriedly activated his red line and Taoist diagram to fight back.

The red lines were like big red hands, grabbing towards Mr. Nan Guo.

The Daotu spewed out pink smoke, which turned into characters and covered Mr. Nan Guo.

However, under the power of Mr. Nan Guo's whirlpool magic flute, the big red hand was shaken away.

It was moving around above his head and couldn't come down.

The characters made of pink smoke could not penetrate either, as they were blocked by a circle of emerald green light.

"you you……"

Immortal Fu Yuan was extremely shocked. He looked at the vortex divine 竽 and was so surprised that he was speechless.

Unexpectedly, the other party found another innate spiritual treasure with considerable power!

No wonder his strength has improved so much!
Look at that treasure, it is full of spiritual light and surrounded by good fortune, it is really powerful.

It is far beyond what Immortal Fu Yuan can resist.

No wonder he is so confident!
Immortal Fu Yuan sighed secretly.

No one knows where the Emperor has gone now, and I’m afraid no one can stop Mr. Nan Guo!
"I will take charge of the Immortal Court today and become the Lord of the Immortal Court. Who would object?"

Mr. Nan Guo sneered and looked at the immortals again.

"We are here to pay our respects to Emperor Nanguo!"

Among the crowd, many immortals came out and bowed.

The other Golden Immortal leaders, led by Venerable Tianxing, looked very unhappy.

I want to stop it, but I don't have the ability.

"So majestic!"

"What if I disagree?"

A magical voice sounded.

The pressure in everyone's hearts was immediately dispelled.

Mr. Nan Guo's eyes turned cold and he looked towards the door.

I saw black air rolling in front of the hall door, and laws were flowing in it.

The terrifying energy surged over him like a tide, and his face changed.

Where did this powerful person come from?
And this voice is very familiar!

The black gas spread out to both sides, and Immortal Fu Yuan's eyes flashed with deep astonishment.

"Emperor!"

Immortal Fu Yuan hurried forward and bowed.

Venerable Tianxing also stepped forward and knelt on the ground.

Many immortals sang in unison, "We pay our respects to the Emperor!"

They were very excited.

Dong Wanggong is back! Mr. Nan Guo looked a little unhappy.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Dong Wanggong came back!

"Emperor!"

Mr. Nan Guo stepped forward and saluted.

Dong Wanggong walked up slowly without even glancing at Mr. Nan Guo, nor did he respond at all.

He walked to his own throne and sat down.

"Emperor!"

The gods turned their heads again and worshipped upwards.

Mr. Nan Guo's face turned red and his body trembled.

He looked back at Lord Dong and bowed again.

But I felt a little confused.

The clothes worn by the Duke of Dong at this time were very different from usual.

The black and gold robe fits the body closely.

There is a black lotus crown on his head, and black aura flows through his hair.

There seemed to be voices calling out from within the black air.

He felt uncomfortable just by looking at him.

This kind of power seems to be demonic energy?

"It's only been a few hundred years since I left, and the Immortal Court has already fallen apart and started looking for a new master?"

Dong Wanggong's voice was cold, yet magical.

Everyone felt a chill in their hearts, as if they had fallen into an ice cave that had not melted for billions of years.

There was an arctic wind blowing, freezing thoughts.

"Your Majesty, I am only here to take charge of the affairs of the Immortal Court. I have no other intentions. Please forgive me, Your Majesty!"

Mr. Nan Guo bowed and hurried to explain.

He always felt that Dong Wanggong was different from before.

"Haha, Mr. Nan Guo was very impressive just now!"

"We opposed you replacing the Emperor, but you suppressed us with your spiritual treasure and made us unable to move."

Reverend Tianxing sneered and took the opportunity to tell what had just happened.

"Why do you say that, Venerable Tianxing? I was just testing the magic weapon in my hand, that's all."

Mr. Nan Guo explained.

He pointed at the whirlpool divine treasure above his head, and the treasure fell into his sea of consciousness and disappeared.

Immortal Fu Yuan looked at Mr. Nan Guo, hesitated for a moment, and decided to shut up and put away his magic weapon.

"is it?"

Dong Wanggong raised the corner of his mouth and looked at Mr. Nan Guo.

Two black rays of light shot out from his eyes and directly turned into a curtain of light.

On the screen, it was clear what Mr. Nan Guo had just done.

It was replayed like a kaleidoscope.

Mr. Nan Guo's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

The immortals looked at Dong Wanggong.

Those who took refuge with Mr. Nan Guo were all worried.

Those who were determined were extremely calm.

There was even some expectation.

Thinking about how the emperor would deal with these traitors.

Mr. Nan Guo just embarrassed them.

"The Emperor has been away for hundreds of years and there has been no news. We are worried about the Emperor's safety and the situation has changed at this time."

"That's why I want to take over the power of the Immortal Court and suppress the destiny with justification."

"I have no selfish motives at all. I hope Your Majesty will understand!"

When Mr. Nan Guo saw that his truth was exposed, he still tried to explain.

Now that so many people are with him, can Dong Wanggong still kill all the immortals?
There are only these few forces in the Immortal Court.

There are only three quasi-saints in total!

Mr. Nan Guo was quite confident about his own safety.

"No selfish motives at all?"

Dong Wanggong smiled coldly and stood up slowly.

A black lotus flew out from his body and landed upside down on Mr. Nan Guo's head.

The lotus exudes an aura of eternal suppression!

Black light curtains fell down, with small lotus flowers among them!

When the lotus fell, it exploded with a loud bang.