"How dare he!?"

In the imperial capital, the residence of the third prince, the angry voice came from the deep courtyard, with endless vibrations.

"The Palace of Light, the Divine Volcano, the Eight Kings City, the Lingshan Taoist Orthodox... How many disciples of the disciples? How dare he hold them all!" The third prince's eyes turned red, and the blue veins on his arms were furious, like a ferocious dragon.

He never dreamed that Wang Qiong was so brave and so desperate, without regard to the consequences or influences at all, and once he took action, he involved all so many forces, detained their disciples, and even blackmailed them, allowing others to force themselves to join the association.

How bad is the image of this incident?

In two days, the negotiation letters received by the Nei Shuyuan were almost blown up.

Someone will always take the blame for such a big mistake.

Wang Qiong is a genuine third-class marquis enthroned by the court. He has the power of life and death on his fiefdom, so it is not an exaggeration to do anything.

However, a secret realm like the Dongyu Ruins involves a wide range of issues and is complicated. How could it be given as a fief?

Is this an accident or someone deliberately manipulating it?

Even if you use your toes, you can think of who should take the blame.

"He definitely did it on purpose... his heart is punishable!" The third prince gritted his teeth.

He didn't expect that Wang Qiong was so brave that he could do nothing and do things directly.

This is clearly a matter of making the blame bigger and taking it off, and no one can escape the consequences.

"This idiot, as the initiator, does he think he can stay out of the matter?" The third prince clenched his fists and said coldly.

"I'm afraid it's really OK."

Next to him, the man in black robe shook his head and said, "The public opinion on Skynet has fallen."

"It is said outside that the butcher was treated unfairly, his fiefdom was occupied, and even besieged and attacked...

"He had no choice but to take action to protect himself. In order to investigate the truth, fight against evil, and promote justice, he was forced to detain disciples from all forces!"

The third prince's eyes trembled slightly as he heard this, and he was stunned.

He was stunned for a while, blood gushed up, and his originally fair face instantly turned red.

"He farted... he was simply turning black and white... How could he have the face?" the third prince said angrily.

Who would have thought that Wang Qiong was so fast that he had just tied up the person, and he was already operating on Skynet to control public opinion.

Now, everyone has preconceived ideas and has taken it as the truth.

Coupled with the spread and exaggeration of the members of the Butian Guild and the God-Slaying Guild, Wang Qiong completely became a poor family who rose to prominence with his own efforts. However, because of unfair treatment and oppression, he had to stand up and resist, use his own practical actions to fight against evil forces and defend the dignity of justice.

This horse trampling belongs to the justice of the common people.

"Wang Qiong, I'm going to kill you." The third prince was almost about to go wild.

He underestimated the man's madness, underestimated his bottom line, and even underestimated his methods and energy.

Wang Qiong is no longer a small character he can knead at will.

That was a young generation of Gaiden master, who was so powerful that he was in the world forty-nine cities and was famous in the northern hell.

He was even a marquis named by the court, with seven princes behind him and Guangming Academy.

"Third Prince, be at ease. This matter itself is stupid." The man in black robe said lightly: "From the beginning, I have opposed it. Those who accomplish great things will never plan this trick."

"You dare to talk to me like this?" the third prince said angrily.

"The Saint has already sent you a message, so that you can be confined to three months and not to act rashly, otherwise..."

The man in black robe's voice stopped abruptly, but at the end it was as cold as frost, and the meaning was self-evident.

The third prince's face trembled, and his original anger continued to suppress.

"Wang Qiong, I want to see how big your life is."

A fierce light flashed in the third prince's eyes, and he turned around and left, and walked out of the hall.

...

Wuwang City!

The eight king cities in the world, Wuwang City, Jiangwang City, Yanwang City, Muwang City, Luowang City, Baiwang City, Tangwang City and Mengwang City.

Among them, the most low-key and mysterious city belongs to Wuwang City, and there are almost no strong people or even disciples walking outside.

However, Wuwang City is the strongest among them.

The reason is nothing else, just because Wu Wang City has produced a peerless master who has been rare in a century.

The Lord of Qianqiu Tribulation, that is the number one master in Wuwang City and the top existence in the "Catalogue of Hundred Powers".

Unlike the powerful people such as the Golden King, the Skeleton, and the Black Sword Demon, the Master Qianqiu Jie is a real Lingfu Realm powerhouse.

One of the most powerful beings that truly stand at the top of the world.

No one would have thought that an abandoned bastard in Wuwang City would emerge in the past few decades, spreading all over the world, achieving the realm of the spiritual furnace, and rank at the top of the world.

Now the Qianqiu Jie Lord has a unique position in Wuwang City and is the first person to be undisputed.

"This guy Wang Qiong has nothing he dared to do!"

Wu Wuji looked at the information in his hand, his eyes were full of bright colors, and he couldn't help but shout OK.

This only disciple of the Qianqiu Tribulation Lord formed a life-and-death friendship with Wang Qiong in the "Dharma-Ending Sutra".

After returning to King Wu City, he began to retreat. Now he has entered the ranks of dominators. He can't help but feel itchy when he receives news from Wang Qiong again.

Especially when Wang Qiong used his own strength to detain all the disciples and disciples of various forces, even Wu Wuji couldn't help but feel excited.

Such aura is indeed qualified to be his friend.

"Mao Hou...is that little guy?"

At this moment, the thick fog around it dissipated, and the standing metal cylinders slowly sank into the ground.

A middle-aged man came over. He was wearing a wide robe, swaying in the wind, looking thin, and like a weak scholar.

No one would have thought that the man in front of him would be the master of Qianqiu Tribulation that was the most powerful person in the world.

"Teacher, it's the guy I often mention. Tsk tsk, it really didn't disappoint me."

Wu Wuji grinned, his eyes were as bright as torches, and his heart was already full of fighting spirit.

He had just broken through to the Rongqi realm and entered the dominant, and was eager for an opponent like Wang Qiong.

"The little guy who broke the Chuwangji is indeed interesting." The Qianqiu Tribulation Lord said suddenly.

Wu Wuji was stunned for a moment when he heard this.

Such comments are rarely seen from his master.

You should know that because of his life experience, the Lord of Qianqiu Jie is relatively restrained and extremely indifferent to everything. Even the few people in Wuwang City are worthy of his attention.

But when he mentioned Wang Qiong, he showed a hint of interest.

Such an expression seemed unimaginable to Wu Wuji.

"Do you want to meet that little guy?" Qianqiu Tribulation Lord said suddenly.

"What does it mean?" Wu Wuji asked subconsciously.

"Follow me!"

The Qianqiu Jie Lord raised his hand, his long sleeves were like the wind, sweeping over Wu Wuji and disappeared without a trace.

...

The endless ocean is like a dormant giant beast, sometimes with anger and sometimes with gentle expansion.

Deep in the sea, on a small island without a man.

Xiao Weimou was like a stray dog, eating a piece of bloody raw meat. He feasted on it, without feeling fishy at all, but instead showed an intoxication.

His breath has also recovered a lot, and the wound has long healed.

"A person like this can actually practice the "Vulcan God" left by King Hoffa. It's really impermanent!"

Not far away, a sigh sounded, revealing deep pranks. It was the mysterious powerful man who took action that day.

"The times create heroes, a new era has arrived, and there will naturally be unexpected rise of characters."

At this moment, footsteps came from behind.

The mysterious strong man didn't even look at it, but a terrifying light flashed in his eyes.

"Su Xuanzhen, you owe me a favor."

The mysterious strong man admired Xiao Weimou who was eating, and his tone was plain.

Su Xuanzhen walked slowly. Compared to the "Dharma End of End of Dharma" that day, he was much stronger and his temperament was more mysterious.

I'm afraid no one in the world today knows that the real Su Xuanzhen has long been killed by Wang Qiong in the "Dharma-Ending Sutra".

The one in front of me is the anomaly among the ancient Greedy Beast clan.

"Champion Hou, I should say that I helped you." Su Xuanzhen looked at the man in front of her with a faint smile on her lips.
To be continued...