Chapter 488: Controlling the Official [3]
The four giant forces of the Emperor Realm, the Divine Flame Pavilion, the Immortal Court, Buddhism, and the Immortal League have completely turned into the dust of history today.
The entire Dao system, the people in the headquarters, were all slaughtered, and no one was alive, even a single beast, they were all slaughtered. The means are not cruel, and they cannot be said to be iron-blooded.
After finding and collecting the treasure troves of the four giant forces, the army of the Immortal Evil Dynasty left in a mighty way, as if they had done a very inconspicuous thing.
The world is already boiling at this moment.
The four giant forces were crushed by the army of the Immortal Evil Dynasty without any fighting back, which really frightened countless people.
"Immortal evil dynasty, the lord of the world. "That's what people want to say.
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Heavenly Soul Realm, Kyoto City, in the inn.
Wudao drank the wine in the cup, got up, and disappeared in place, no one noticed, as if he had never appeared.
When he appeared, he came straight to an endless area of magnificent buildings, with nine golden dragon pillars towering into the sky in the center.
The nine golden dragon pillars, each of which was like an optimus giant pillar, pierced into the sky, bursting out with vast dragon power throughout the body, as if it was not nine dragon pillars, but nine true dragons.
The buildings in front of it, like a small city, are magnificent and magnificent.
Wudao's figure was hazy, standing quietly and proudly outside the real official headquarters of this world, and then, the figure blurred, and then disappeared.
Then, in the palace in the middle of a group of quaint palaces, in the official headquarters, in one of the retreat rooms, there was no way and no sound.
The cultivation room is not large, more than 50 square meters, sealed on all sides, and only the dark red walls are emitting a faint light.
On the central futon, an old man with white hair crossed his knees, and there was a rich energy around his body that could not be dissolved, and the old man's whole person was wrapped in a powerful energy, refining a dark green crystal the size of a pebble.
The appearance of the hazy Dao, the old man sitting on the futon, had not yet noticed it, and was cultivating on his own.
"Wake up. Looking at the selfless old man who was cultivating on the futon, he opened his lips indifferently.
Before he finished speaking, suddenly, the old man sitting on the futon suddenly opened a pair of eyes that bloomed with divine light, stood up suddenly, and his five fingers became claws, and the light burst out...... Towards the no-road buckle.
Wudao is figure flickered, and he grabbed the old man's neck, he was hazy, and the old man couldn't see who it was.
"Who are you?" the old man asked in a low voice. He was grabbed by the neck and did not dare to act rashly.
"Evil Emperor, I don't know if you've heard of it or not. "Enlightened lips indifferently.
"Evil Emperor?" the old man who was clasped by Wudao's neck frowned, he had never heard of this name at all. He has been in retreat for thousands of years.
"What are you doing? I have never heard of the name of the Evil Emperor. This old man's heart was not at peace, he was an existence that had stepped over the ranks of the Supreme with half a foot, and now he was casually suppressed by the person in front of him who could only see the outline of the Dao.
The other party surpassed the Supreme?
"What are you doing? of course to rule over your being. Wudao opened his lips coldly.
"You—" The old man's heart sank, and he said, "You want to rule our official world?"
"Yes, obey or die, the choice is yours. ”
"Obey, you can still live! Resist, you will die! Destroy all the strong people in your official headquarters, and my army will sweep away the rest of your cities in this world. Wudao calmly opened his lips.
When the old man heard this, his heart had fallen into the abyss, the other party was too strong, so strong that he was in front of him, and he had no power to fight back, if a child faced a prime of life.
"Give you three breaths of time. Wudao spoke again.
"Obey, although you can live, what kind of treatment will you be subjected to?" the old man asked unwillingly.
"If you obey, nothing changes. But ......"
"But...... The cultivation resources that the emperor himself needs are huge, you are a smart person, understand?"
The old man could naturally hear the meaning of the wordless words.
"You mean you only need cultivation resources, and you don't care about anything else?"
"Yes... But your lives are in my hands. "There is no way to be indifferent.
When the old man heard this, he was silent for a while, and he smiled bitterly in his heart, this is the end of being inferior to others. "Okay, I'm official, and I'll be yours in the future. ”
There was no way to be silent, and in his soul, a three-color death mark was imprinted.
"Go and gather all your Supremes together, and I will put a mark of death on them one by one. Wudao let go of the hand that was clasping the old man's neck and said indifferently.
"Yes!" replied the old man. Then open the door of the retreat room and leave with no way.
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Official weekdays in the hall of the Supreme Council.
Here is resplendent gold, carved dragons and phoenixes.
Wudao high-end sat on the first seat, a hazy body, and on both sides below, there were two rows of thrones.
At this time, from outside the main hall, one person after another walked in, these people were men and women, middle-aged, old, beautiful women and old women.
After entering, they found that there was a figure with a hazy figure sitting on the first seat, as if it was different from them in the same time and space, and those people were stunned.
But no one said much, and they sat down one after another.
These people are all supreme, and now there are ten of them, and there are still ten thrones below that are empty, which means that there are still ten people who have not arrived.
Just after the ten people sat down, outside the main hall, another group of ten people walked in...
When they saw the Wudao on the first seat, they were also stunned, but they didn't say anything, and took their seats.
Now, everyone is here.
Then, the old man who had been in the retreat room just now flew in from outside.
"My lord, it's all here. The old man fell in front of Wudao and said respectfully.
At this scene, the pupils of the twenty people below contracted for a while.
What is the situation? Their ancestor actually called that man a great man, and he was so respectful.
What is the origin of that hazy figure?
Their ancestor has walked out of the Supreme with half a foot! Now he actually respects one person like this, which makes the hearts of the 20 people sitting below turn a monstrous wave.
When they came, they had already heard a little, and whatever they saw when they came in, they should not make a sound, otherwise they would be dead.
So when they came in, they saw someone sitting in the first place, and they were only stunned, and no one said much.
"Ancestor, what is this?" finally someone below couldn't help but ask.
This is the mouth of a majestic middle-aged man sitting in the first seat on the right-hand side, his realm is in the Supreme Ninth Order, and he is in charge of the official weekdays when the ancestor does not come out.
"Shut up, please ask the Evil Emperor to give you a lecture. The old man's intimidating gaze kicked the middle-aged man and scolded.
(End of chapter)