Lady, you don’t want to be corrupted by the devil, do you?

Lord Wu sneered: "Madam Zhou, do you really think that you can do whatever you want just because you are with a demigod? This is a magic weapon given by my god! Anyone holding this magic weapon is a demigod. Can you kill a god?!"

"Last time you were able to kill City Lord Gao, you borrowed the power of my god's dragon veins. This time you have nothing. You are just a ninth-level ant. What can you use to kill God?"

Zhou Jiuyu looked strange: "God, where is the God?"

"This city lord is here to arrest you on behalf of my god. I am standing right in front of you!"

After City Lord Wu finished speaking, he tapped the ground with the Dragon God's Scepter, wanting to capture Zhou Jiuyu directly.

For a moment, everyone held their breath.

This is a demigod weapon.

The disciple of Elder Yin from the Dark Group swallowed his saliva and said, "Elder, who do you think will win?"

"Of course it's City Lord Wu who holds the demigod weapon... Is there any need to think about it? There is no doubt that a demigod can fight against a ninth-level warrior." Elder Yin said directly, but then shook his head:

“However, although this City Lord Wu can defeat Zhou Jiuyu, I’m afraid he can’t take Zhou Jiuyu away. He came here today just to demonstrate, representing the Dragon God.”

"Today's wedding is attended by the Crystal Palace Master, a demigod, and the Sword God of Sword God Mountain. The City Lord Wu can cause a scene at the wedding, but he can't take anyone away. However... he can leave whenever he wants. The power of the Dragon God's Scepter is beyond your and my imagination."

Elder Yin said so.

One second, two seconds, half a minute...

A minute had passed since the Dragon God touched the ground with his scepter. The hall was completely silent, and nothing had happened.

"That's it?"

Zhou Jiuyu chuckled.

"how come?"

City Lord Wu was stunned for a moment, and then he tapped the ground with the scepter again and again, but the scepter seemed to have lost its effect, and still nothing happened!

"What did you do? Why did the magic weapon bestowed upon me by my God become like this..."

Lord Wu suddenly felt a little flustered and took a step back.

"What do you mean your magic weapon? This is mine, don't talk nonsense."

Zhou Jiuyu came in front of Lord Wu City.

"What on earth did you do?" City Lord Wu looked very unhappy.

"It's a very simple logic. Because this is mine, you can't use it, but I can."

Zhou Jiuyu's words were like laws. Whatever he said was the truth. He stretched out his hand and pressed it on Lord Wu's hand, then pressed his hand and made the scepter touch the ground again.

This time, the terrifying golden dragon roared out and directly swallowed up Lord Wu's entire body.

With a scream, only a skeleton was left on the ground.

Zhou Jiuyu took the Dragon God Scepter and played with it happily.

“Elder, didn’t you say that City Lord Wu would win…” Elder Yin’s disciple had a dazed expression.

"This, this is really beyond my expectations. I can't see what his abilities are. It's as if he said this thing is his, and this semi-divine weapon really became his thing... but his words come true, how is this possible?" Elder Yin was also puzzled.

“But Elder, could this divine weapon be taken away by him just like that?”

"I don't know, but this Lord Wu is just like us, cannon fodder sent here to hold the fort. The inspection team may have some tricks up their sleeves."

Their guess was correct.

Just as Zhou Jiuyu was studying the new toy, just as he was holding down Lord Wu's hand, another hand stretched out from the void, holding down his hand and the scepter.

A silver-eyed dragon man walked out of the void, his whole body exuding nobility. He pressed Zhou Jiuyu's hand, and the irresistible divine power shook Zhou Jiuyu back. He took control of the scepter again and tapped the ground:

"You should understand that this person is considered a messenger sent by the Dragon God."

"He is a messenger, so what are you? Are you a dragon god?"

Zhou Jiuyu asked.

The dragon man looked indifferent and spoke slowly: "My name is Gao Xu. Gao Tian, ​​who was killed by you, is my son, and I am the founder of the patrol team."

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Author's Note: 1/4

216 Mingwang Hall

"Oh, after killing the younger one, the older one comes. Are you going to kill me?" Zhou Jiuyu asked, touching his chin.

"Kill you? Life and death is a bit too boring. I am here to promulgate the decree of Lord Dragon God." Gao Xu's voice was ethereal and cold, but it spread to the minds of everyone present.

He touched the ground with his staff again, and a golden decree descended. He read out the decree word by word:

"Sinner Zhou Jiuyu, you have lost someone important to you. You will die within thirty days. Imperial decree!"

"It's a royal decree. People who don't know would think your Dragon God is the emperor." Zhou Jiuyu just sneered.

"I just want to remind you that someone... has disappeared." Gao Xu said this quietly, and then he tapped the ground with the scepter again, and he disappeared into the void.

The wedding scene became chaotic, and Zhou Jiuyu's expression became somewhat silent.

Someone disappeared? Who?

He looked back and saw Tanya was still standing there, Nam Ling was sitting in the corner, and everyone else who should be there was also there. Who disappeared?

An important person disappeared. Is this true or just a trick?

"My master said you have some skills. It seems you are really good and qualified to go with me, Zhonghong."

Just as he was thinking, a young man with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes stood up from his seat. He was wearing a white robe. The robe was standard, like the uniform of a certain force, but it did not look like any force Zhou Jiuyu knew.

"and who are you?"

Zhou Jiuyu was already a little impatient: "If you want to fight, do it quickly. I'm in a hurry to have my wedding night, so I don't have time to argue with you."

"You have a bit of personality and are an interesting person. I admire you very much." Zhong Hong said.

"You're not from Nantong, are you?" Zhou Jiuyu frowned.

"I don't have a preference for Longyang, Mr. Zhou, don't worry." Zhong Hong waved his hand, then smiled: "Let me introduce myself, I am from Mingwang Palace, the number one ancient martial arts sect in the world."

"Oh?" Zhou Jiuyu smiled and pointed to the corner for Zhong Hong kindly: "Look who's sitting there?"

Zhong Hong smiled faintly: "Of course I know that the Sword God is here, why don't we move over and talk?"

"please."

Zhou Jiuyu also wanted to see who this person was.

All the way to the corner, Zhou Jiuyu sat next to Nan Mengling and stretched out his hand to hug her shoulders. Normally, Nan Mengling would never refuse, but this time, Nan Mengling tilted her shoulders:

"You're going to hug me while wearing another woman's wedding ring?"

"Then I'll use my other hand."

Zhou Jiuyu sat on the other side, changed his ring-free hand, and shamelessly hugged Nan Mengling.

Nan Mengling bit her lower lip, very angry, but since she hadn't been hugged for so long, she closed her eyes and indulged Zhou Jiuyu.

"Don't be angry, we have something serious to tell you. This man is called Zhong Hong. He is said to be from some Mingwang Palace, and is known as the number one ancient martial arts sect in the world." Zhou Jiuyu didn't joke and got to the point.

Zhong Hong sat down opposite the two of them: "Southern Sword God, I have long admired you."

"Mingwang Palace? It seems there is such a sect. When I was learning sword from that scumbag master, it seemed that a master of Mingwang Palace came to visit. When my master met this master, he was actually very polite." Nan Mengling recalled.

"But..." Nan Mengling paused, and looked at Zhong Hong: "I have never fought with you, the Lord of Mingwang Palace, how dare you call yourself the boss?"

Zhong Hong smiled and said: "In terms of courage, talent and achievement, my master should not be as good as you, but... I have gods in Mingwang Palace."

"With God's blessing, my master is stronger than you." Zhong Hong's words were full of affirmation.

“God?” Na Mengling said calmly: “It’s not like I haven’t killed this thing before.”

"This god is not that god. It is not one of those people in the world today who claim to be gods but are actually only demigods or false gods... but a true god, omniscient and omnipotent."

Zhong Hong's tone was filled with awe.

But Zhou Jiuyu didn't believe it at all. He just reached out and touched Nan Mengling's little face, and then said:

"All the gods say so. Okay, stop talking nonsense. What do you want to do in the Mingwang Palace?"

"Mr. Zhou doesn't believe it, but I won't force you. I came here to cooperate with Mr. Zhou and defeat the Dragon God together." Zhong Hong said with a smile.

Zhou Jiuyu knocked on the table: "Don't talk nonsense, I know you definitely want more than just these."

Zhong Hong was speechless for a moment: "Mr. Zhou is really impatient. Then I will get straight to the point. We need the remains of the gods of the Dark Group. With these remains, the gods will help us kill the Dragon God."

"Haha, sure enough."

Zhou Jiuyu sneered: "You are an omnipotent god. If you are so awesome, why don't you just kill the Dragon God directly? Why do you have to put forward conditions?"

"Of course we will also give you some compensation, Mr. Zhou, for example..."

Zhong Hong took out his mobile phone and put it on the table. There was a photo on the phone.

The photo shows a middle-aged man who was imprisoned.

"Tong Che?" Zhou Jiuyu narrowed his eyes: "He is in your hands?"

Zhong Hong shook his head: "No, he is in the hands of the Anzu. We in the Mingwang Palace can help you, Mr. Zhou, rescue Mr. Tong Che."

"Not only that, City Lord Gao Xu just said that you lost an important person. Don't you want to know the answer to this question? God can help you solve it as long as you hand over the remains of the Dark God." Zhong Hong smiled.

"What if I don't?" Zhou Jiuyu said lightly.

"Mr. Zhou, don't be so anxious to say no. There are still thirty days left before the death countdown mentioned by the Dragon God's decree. Mr. Zhou can take his time to think about it, but I have a personal request today."

Zhong Hong slowly stood up, with a magic rune glowing on his forehead: "I want to fight with you, Mr. Zhou. Gods and masters all think I am not as good as you, but I think this kind of thing... How can you know without a fight?"

"Boring." Zhou Jiuyu didn't want to fight.

"If you win, I will have a chance to ask God for help. I can ask God about the Dragon God's decree that you are curious about, Mr. Zhou. How do you think?"

"……All right."

Zhou Jiuyu also stood up: "It's a waste not to take advantage of this opportunity."

The two came outside.

"Mr. Zhou, don't underestimate me."

Various runes on Zhong Hong's body lit up, and he used golden body, thunder magic, and underground escape. The ground kept breaking apart. His combat power had already reached the top of the ninth level, second only to the level of demigod.

He considered himself to be one of the top geniuses of his generation. He was still very young, only in his twenties. Having reached this point, he didn't think Zhou Jiuyu could be better than him.

"Be careful, Mr. Zhou, this move will hurt!"

At this moment, Zhong Hong used all his strength to exert his methods, and thunder rolled towards Zhou Jiuyu in an instant!

"break."

Zhou Jiuyu just said softly.

Zhong Hong's figure, which was rushing forward underground, suddenly stopped. All the runes and spells suddenly disappeared at this moment because of the light word "break".

He widened his eyes, and for a moment he was a little dumbfounded. He had thought that Zhou Jiuyu would use all kinds of moves to deal with him, but he could never have imagined that he would be crushed like this and all his spells would be broken...

Follow your words?

This seemed to be the only possibility he could think of.

"fall."

Zhou Jiuyu uttered another word, and at this moment all the ninth-level spiritual energy in his body was consumed.

Zhong Hong also fell to the ground. He only felt an irresistible force pressing on him. He could not resist and could only lie on the ground, unable to get up.

"You lose, remember your promise."

"I will remember it." Zhong Hong said weakly. He looked at the night sky. At this moment he seemed to understand what his master and the god said.

He smiled bitterly in his heart and murmured: "No wonder... God said he wanted to kill you first, the Dragon God is behind you, Mr. Zhou...

If I don’t kill you first, then you will replace that god…”

Zhou Jiuyu couldn't hear these words and he walked back into the meeting room.

"It just so happens that there are two people from the secret group here. I have captured them for you." Nan Mengling was very considerate and saved Zhou Jiuyu the effort of looking for people.

"Don't you care who wins?" Zhou Jiuyu asked with a smile.