Weihu City is a frontier fortress in the north of the Heavenly Tiger Empire, not only the scale of the city is a grade larger than that of Flying Tiger City, but even the height and thickness of the city wall are nearly twice that of Flying Tiger City. Weihu City was guarded by 30,000 male soldiers led by Zhao Kuang, the general of Zhenbei who was as powerful as a second-order soul saint of the Heavenly Tiger Empire, and the purpose was naturally to prevent the army of the Heavenly Eagle Empire from suddenly moving south to invade the city.

But having said that, generally on the Heavenly Soul Continent, there are few large-scale wars that break out, and countries contain each other, except for the powerful Tianlong Empire and the Tianfeng Empire, other empires are generally defense-oriented, like the Skyhawk Empire, which is connected to the Tianlong Empire in the northwest, and most of the troops are stationed at the junction with the Tianlong Empire, so the Skyhawk Empire is in the south, and it is only symbolically guarding some soldiers and horses.

In addition to the two empires of Tianlong and Tianfeng, the strength of the Tianhu Empire is the strongest, but it does not dare to rashly attack the Tianyan Empire, because once the attack is launched, the soldiers and horses of the Tianying Empire will definitely shrink back to defense, and then it will give the Tianlong Empire a chance, and as long as the Tianlong Empire perishes, the Tianhu Empire will be on the cusp of the storm, directly facing the Tianlong Empire, this kind of dangerous thing, the Tianhu Empire will not do, small countries like them, they even need to support each other when necessary, otherwise the entire Tiansoul Continent, I am afraid that there will only be the existence of the two empires of Tianlong and Tianfeng。

Fengyu Building is the most luxurious restaurant in Weihu City, and at this time, on a window seat on the second floor of Fengyu Building, Zhuo Tianzhao and the four of them are sitting around quietly eating the dishes on the table.

Pedaling, Pedaling......

The sound of chaotic footsteps sounded from the staircase, and then a group of fierce guards, armed with sabers and wearing black and white uniforms, rushed up to the second floor with impunity.

"Today, the young general of my family is going to entertain the distinguished guests in the Fengyu Building, and the idle people will all get out of here!" a stout guard stepped forward and shouted.

As soon as these words came out, some wealthy businessmen who were originally dining on the second floor hurriedly threw down the dishes and chopsticks in their hands as if they had met a ghost, and swarmed to the staircase.

"Hey, are you four deaf? Didn't you hear what I said? Why don't you get out of here?" When the guard saw that there was still a table of people who seemed to treat them as air, eating the things on the table by themselves, without even looking up at them, his heart suddenly became extremely unhappy, and he couldn't help but scold again.

"Brother Tianzhao!" Su Chen put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand and asked Zhuo Tianzhao, who had a calm face, ready to make a move at any time.

"Don't make trouble, I'm almost finished eating anyway, let's go!" Zhuo Tianzhao said lightly.

The four of them stood up and were about to leave, when at the top of the stairs, another four people slowly stepped in.

Led by two sixteen or seventeen-year-old boys, one of them was dressed in a noble dark gold dress, his eyes were sharp, his head was held high, and his whole face seemed to be carved with four words, arrogant and domineering, as for the other person, he was dressed in a vulgar white robe, with a cold face, his hands behind his back, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and his smile was filled with a touch of indifference and disdain, as if the emperor was looking down on the ministers, which was the temperament that only the superior deserved.

Behind the two teenagers, there were two old men with white eyebrows wearing black robes with expressionless faces, and a white cloud was embroidered on the chest of the black robe, lifelike and full of momentum, like a roaring tiger.

"It's so strong!"

Zhuo Tianzhao swept away at a glance, secretly frightened, the cultivation of the young man in gorgeous clothes was actually a first-order soul king, and the cultivation of the other white-robed young man was even more terrifying, the fifth-order soul king, among his peers, Zhuo Tianzhao was the first time to see someone so close to his own cultivation, as for the two white-eyed old men, Zhuo Tianzhao couldn't see through it anyway, and his strength was at least above the soul venerable.

Zhuo Tianzhao was observing the other party, and the other party naturally saw them, seeing the four of them walking towards him quietly, the white-robed young man couldn't help frowning, and the two old men behind the young man also took two steps forward with gloomy faces to block in front of the young man, because from the burly bald head of the other party, both of them faintly felt a trace of oppression.

Zhuo Tianzhao walked slowly past the two teenagers, suddenly stopped, turned his head and looked deeply at the white-robed young man, then passed them casually, and continued to walk towards the staircase.

"Gentleman!" Looking at the other party's battle, Su Chen muttered softly in displeasure.

"Stop!"

At this moment, the wind and rain building was very quiet, although Su Chen's voice was very soft, but it still clearly reached the other party's ears, and the young man in Chinese clothes immediately shouted loudly when he heard this.

"Something?"

Zhuo Tianzhao and the four of them stopped, but they did not turn around.

"Who just said that we are gentlemen, stand up for me!" said the young man in Chinese clothes.

"I said it, what?" Su Chen was young and vigorous, and he had already seen that the other party was not pleasing to the eye, and at this moment, when he saw the other party naming his name, where could he still sink down, and turned around and replied at the moment.

"Let's go!"

Zhuo Tianzhao stretched out his hand to put his arm on Su Chen's shoulder and whispered.

"Humph!"

Su Chen still didn't dare not listen to Zhuo Tianzhao's words, so he glared at the young man in Chinese clothes fiercely, and then turned around and followed Zhuo Tianzhao to the staircase.

"Do you want to leave? Is it that easy? Come on, stop them for me!"

The young man in Chinese clothes has been pampered since he was a child, and everyone is respectful to him, when has he ever been so angry? Looking at the arrogant attitude of the other party, he didn't take him seriously at all, not to mention that there are distinguished guests present today, if he just lets them leave, then where will his face go?

"Yes!"

As soon as the young man in Chinese clothes spoke, the group of fierce guards rushed up and surrounded Zhuo Tianzhao and the four of them in the center.

Seeing this, Zhuo Tianzhao's face also turned cold, and he originally wanted to take a step back and calm down, but he didn't expect that even so, the other party still refused to let go of himself and the others.

"Do you want to die?"

Zhuo Tianzhao turned around, his voice was cold without a trace of emotion, and his murderous eyes were like a sharp dagger piercing the heart of a young man in Chinese clothes.

"You ......"

The young man in Chinese costume had never seen such terrifying eyes in his life, and there was an inexplicable chill on his back, and his body couldn't help but take a step back.

"Get out of the way!"

Zhuo Tianzhao waved his right hand, and a surging soul power swept out like a violent wind, and the guards who were blocking the staircase were suddenly blown up one by one and rolled down the stairs.

"Kill them for me!"

At this moment, the young man in Chinese clothes was obviously annoyed and angry, and he was frightened back by the other party's look, if this matter spreads, will he not be laughed off by others?

"Zhao Lin, forget it!"

At this time, the white-robed young man who had been silent suddenly spoke.

"But the young sect master ......"

"I said, forget it!"

The white-robed young man had a calm face, obviously a little impatient.

"Young Sect Master?"

Zhuo Tianzhao's body shook violently when he heard this, as if he wanted to think of something, and then looked at the cloud marks on the chests of the two old men beside the young man, and his eyes flashed with a complicated color.

"Are you, Young Sect Master of the Cloud Tiger Sect, Ye Xuan?"