The Strongest Myth of Godless Emperor

Chapter 655 Palace of the Dark King: Yang Miao
Almost the moment the sound resounded, Kong Ming and Wei Zhongmou stepped in front of Zhou Wushuang, and said angrily, "Who!"

"You know this is the Great Zhou Palace, how dare you be so presumptuous!"

At the same time, the two whispered: "Heavenly Emperor, go away, this person quietly made the Jinwu Guard faint, it is definitely not a good thing!"

"Heavenly Emperor, hurry up and find Lord Huang and the others, only they can rival them!"

Hearing this, Zhou Wushuang couldn't help but change his expression a few times.

To be honest, he also feels the difficulty of the matter now. That strong aura is definitely not something that ordinary people can exude. In his feeling, this power has at least surpassed the realm of the gods. Nor is it its opponent.

The most important thing is that he felt a sense of deja vu in this breath, as if he had felt it somewhere before, but he didn't have any impression.

Da da--

At this moment, a burst of footsteps resounded.

Looking at the sound, you can see that on the ground in the distance, a man in a black robe trimmed with gold is approaching step by step. Feel a burst of depression and panic.

"This is the costume of the Dark King Palace!"

Pupils shrank, Zhou Wushuang stared at the person coming, and his inner emotions changed rapidly. He stepped forward to push Kong Ming and Wei Zhongmou away, and said, "Who are you? Why did you come to the emperor's palace and do such a rebellious thing?" move!"

"God!"

Kong Ming and Wei Zhongmou on the side were stunned and stared blankly at Zhou Wushuang, unable to imagine that the latter would advance instead of retreating.

"No problem!"

After waving his hands, Zhou Wushuang signaled that the two of them were okay, then he fixed his eyes on the person who came, not only thinking in his heart why the person from the Dark King Palace came to him for revenge?Or for something else!
Under such circumstances, the black-robed man had come to a position ten feet in front of Zhou Wushuang's body. After a pause in his steps, he stretched out a pale and bloodless palm and directly lifted the cloak on his head.

In the next second, a cool breeze blew, a head of long black hair fluttered with the wind, and a pale and bloodless face appeared, with three parts of evil king, three parts of indifference and four parts of nobility.

After all this was done, the man raised his head, his pale red eyes seemed to see through everything in the world and said: "Emperor Zhou, the magic power of my Dark King Palace is still working!"

The Dark King's Heaven Capture Technique?
He is here for this!

Startled, Zhou Wushuang clenched his fists subconsciously, but his heart became heavy.

The Dark King's Sky-Shooting Art is the magical skill of the Dark King's Palace, and it is a secret that has not been passed on. Now it has fallen into the hands of an outsider, no matter how you look at it, it is impossible to do well.

But things have come to such a point, what can Zhou Wushuang say?With the latter's cultivation beyond the realm of the gods, who can say anything and do anything.

With this in mind, Zhou Wushuang slowly raised his head and said, "It's not bad, but it's not complete, otherwise this emperor can do better!"

"You came here for this, are you planning to take back the magic power? Or do you want to abolish this emperor's cultivation?"

quack--

Grinning, the man didn't care what Zhou Wushuang cared about. Instead, he seemed relieved and said, "Sure enough, you succeeded in cultivation!"

"I've observed you for so long before, although I can feel a slight fluctuation every time you practice, but I can't be sure, now you finally admit it!"

As he said that, the man suddenly fell to his knees with a thud, not targeting Zhou Wushuang, but raising his hands high and looking up at the sky, he laughed and said, "God bless the Dark King Hall, my lord's magical skills have finally been cultivated successfully, my Dark King Hall The day of rising has arrived!"

"Ha ha……"

Looking at the man in the arena who was laughing wildly like crazy, Zhou Wushuang couldn't help but loosen his tense body.

Although not too sure, but looking at the current posture, it seems that this matter is not as bad as he thought, at least this guy doesn't seem to want to kill him.

But if he wasn't here to kill him, wouldn't it mean that the people from the Dark King's Palace came to him and specifically asked about the Dark King's Heaven Capture Technique...

Thinking of a certain possibility, Zhou Wushuang couldn't help but feel a little anticipation and excitement in his heart.

It’s true that the Dark King’s Heaven-Storing Art is powerful, but it’s an elementary version after all, and it’s not enough for him now. If he can get the full version of the Sky-Storing Art of the Dark King, then…

Thinking of this, Zhou Wushuang immediately looked forward to it, but on the surface he also acted very indifferently.

After a long time, the man finished laughing. He slowly stood up from the ground and said, "Zhou Wushuang, I am Yang Miao, the sub-Hallmaster of the Dark King Palace. Now I formally invite you to join the Dark King Palace. Can you agree?"

Sure enough!

After listening to Yang Miao's words, Zhou Wushuang calmed down and heaved a sigh of relief.

Since the latter didn't come to ask for trouble, then this matter is much too simple. After all, it is indeed a bit daunting to have an existence beyond the realm of the gods in front of you.

After calming down, Zhou Wushuang frowned.

Join the Dark King Palace!
That means to become a member of the Palace of the Dark King, reduced to a kind of existence like a thug.

Even if he may have a good status after entering, it is a fact to live under the fence. He created an empire by himself, and Zhou Wushuang expressed that he could not accept it.

Thinking of this, Zhou Wushuang raised his head to look at Yang Miao and said, "Yang Miao, isn't that right? The Emperor of the Dark King Dianben knows, and is very clear about the authority and power you have in this world!"

"However, it is a pity that although this emperor is only a cultivator in the fairyland, he is also the lord of a country. He has no intention of relying on others. If he joins the Palace of the Dark King, then this emperor will not be able to obey his orders!"

what!
Refused!
Yang Miao was stunned. He didn't expect Zhou Wushuang to reject him after he declared his family name.

Immediately afterwards, a strange feeling suddenly rose in his heart. He is the sub-Hallmaster of the Dark King Palace, and he represents the entire Dark King Palace.

Almost instantly, the terrifying aura burst out from Yang Miao's body: Divine Spirit Realm—God King Realm—God Emperor Realm—Shenzong Realm—God Exalted Realm!

After fully reaching the state of divine dignity, the aura stabilized, but the entire Great Zhou Palace seemed to be under heavy pressure at the moment. Countless people had difficulty breathing, especially outside the Promise Hall, it was like being in a Avici makes people feel oppressed and frightened like hell.

Pfft!
Pfft!
Without any accident, Kong Ming and Wei Zhongmou fell to the ground and passed out directly under the strong pressure.

Zhou Wushuang's situation is not very good at the moment. Under such circumstances, his body is shaking constantly, Dou Da's sweat is continuously flowing out, his whole face is pale, and he is on the verge of collapse.

At the same time, Yang Miao stepped forward, and said in a cold voice: "Those who practice the Dark King's Sky-Shooting Technique and do not join the Dark King's Hall will be killed without mercy!"

(End of this chapter)