The underworld, the sacred court, the imperial capital.

Hua Desolation and several subordinates stood outside the imperial capital, looking at the huge city in front of him.

"Childe, do you really want to convince the Divine King, every Holy King can't give up the country at will, besides, even if the ancestor comes, even if the Saint persuades, they can't give up?" a subordinate worried.

Hua Desolation slapped the folding fan in his palm, and a trace of confidence flashed in his eyes: "Others, I may not be able to say it, but the Ghost Divine King may not, he owes me a great favor!"

"Huh?"

"When the ancestor preached in the past, this holy king was still a loose cultivator at that time, and he went to listen to the sermon, but he couldn't do it, and even almost died, but it was my father who saved him back then, and personally introduced him to the old ancestor. Without my father's life-saving grace, he would not have achieved what he is today!" Hua Desolate affirmed.

"Huh?"

"Let's go, I know this person's character, I dare to make a military order in the central hall, it is because I know the Holy King, otherwise, how can I make a military order? Latest Novel""

"Yes! Childe is wise!" the subordinates said suddenly.

"Whew!"

Turning into desolation and leading everyone into the capital of the Sacred Court.

Soul Wrath Sanctuary!

Above the court, the Soul Fury Saint King Zuo Tiansoul sat on the dragon chair, overlooking the court.

The atmosphere in the court is extremely depressing. Obviously, the results of the Quartet are extremely bad.

"Report!" there was an anxious cry from outside the hall.

Soon, a soldier rushed into the main hall.

"Report, Holy King, Chen Jiu, the commander of the First Legion, has died a martyr!" the soldier cried.

"Smack!" a strong anger flashed in Zuo Tiansoul's eyes.

Above the court, there was an uproar, the commander of the first army was martyred, isn't that the front line and a large number of cities lost?

"Holy King, the Great Zhen Holy Court, it is menacing, my soul is angry with the Holy Court, four-tenths of the territory has been lost, Holy King, at this moment, we must let go of our prejudices against the two dynasties of the Ghost Gods, and we must form an alliance against the Great Zhen!" said an official anxiously.

"Alliance?" Zuo Tiansoul's eyes narrowed slightly.

Da Zhen sent troops, and the Soul Fury Holy Court could be said to be a national resistance, but even so, it was defeated and retreated.

This Dazhen is too fierce!

No one expected that Dazhen would send troops so quickly. It won't be long before the troops will be able to come to the city.

"Holy King, there is no eternal hatred, only eternal interests, when my two dynasties have destroyed Dazhen, then the two dynasties will fight!" said another official.

"The minister seconded the proposal!"

"The minister seconded the proposal!"

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Suddenly, in the main hall, the ministers seconded.

"Quasi, the Ministry of Rites, you will go to the Divine Court in person, persuade the Holy King, and jointly resist the atrocities of Dazhen!" Zuo Tiansoul said.

"Obey the order!" shouted an official.

After the next court, all the officials left, and in the hall of the court, Zuo Tiansoul sat on the dragon chair alone, his fingers tapped lightly, and a wave of anger flashed in his eyes.

"Where did the pimple come from, Yan Chuan, although my Zuo Tiansoul is only a side branch of the Zuo family, but after all, I am a member of the Zuo family, hum!" Zuo Tiansoul's eyes were cold.

"Whew!"

Stepping forward, Zuo Tiansoul disappeared in place.

Soon, Zuo Tian's Soul appeared in a valley surrounded by yin qi.

Outside the valley, large numbers of ghosts were driven by soldiers with whips.

"Don't, I don't want to go!"

"Ahh

"Help me!"

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In the valley, there was an endless cry, miserable and invincible.

"Smack!"

"Get in!"

"Don't, I don't!"

Outside the valley, the endless ghosts struggled to escape, but under the whip, there was nowhere to escape, and they were driven into the valley one by one, or some who really couldn't catch up, were thrown directly in.

"Meet the Holy King!" the soldiers suddenly saw Zuo Tiansoul and said respectfully.

Zuo Tiansoul ignored it, but stepped onto the top of a mountain peak and looked at the scenery in the valley.

In the valley, a thousand-foot black dragon is hovering at this moment.

The black dragon's body exuded a faint black light, his eyes were glowing with blood, and a powerful demonic aura was emanating.

Countless ghosts and ghosts were driven into the valley, struggling, and were sucked by the black dragon's mouth and into their stomachs.

"Ahh..................h

No amount of struggle was useless, the black dragon kept devouring ghosts.

"Dark Dragon, Seven Evils!" Zuo Tiansoul shouted.

The black dragon turned his head and looked at the Zuo Heavenly Soul at the top of the mountain.

"Left Heavenly Soul?" the black dragon said in a deep voice.

"These ghosts are not enough, I hope you will provide me with double!" said the black dragon again.

"That's no problem, but there's something I want you to do recently!" Zuo Tiansoul said in a deep voice.

"Oh?" said the Seven Evils, confused.

"You are a Dao God, and you are also the peak of Gu Immortals, among the Dao Gods, it is not bad, I want you to help me kill someone!" Zuo Tiansoul said in a deep voice.

"Murder, Ghost Saint King?" said the Seven Laziers.

"No, a zombie king born from a hidden spring, Yan Chuan!" Zuo Tiansoul said in a deep voice.

"Haha, a zombie king?" Zuo Tiansoul, you won't be a zombie king now, just please move me, right? You know, it's not cheap to let me shoot!" Qisha said lightly.

Zuo Tiansoul raised his eyebrows slightly.

"That's nature, I'll give you the supply of these ghosts, double it!" Zuo Tiansoul said in a deep voice.

Qisha shook his head and said, "Looking at you, obviously that Yan Chuan is an amazing character, a ghost? The underworld is so big, if it weren't for waiting for you, I would be short of ghosts?"

"Then what do you want?" Zuo Tiansoul said in a deep voice.

"What's the matter? I want you to introduce the head of the Zuo family or the elder for me, I need to achieve the Ancestral Immortal Method! I've been stuck in the Gu Immortal Realm for 20,000 years!" Qi Shen said in a deep voice.

"Introducing the family master, it's impossible!" Zuo Tiansoul shook his head and said.

"Since it doesn't work, then forget it!" the Seven Demons circled up again, ignoring it.

Zuo Tiansoul looked at the Seven Evils, and his face suddenly became ugly.

If you don't get in, as long as you are an ancestor and an immortal, you can introduce the head of the family? You are just a side branch, even if you introduce the head of the family, you will have to pay a great price, and you may even consume your favor between the clan!

Just when Zuo Tian's soul was extremely angry, all of a sudden, the sea of luck clouds churned.

Zuo Tiansoul's face changed, and he looked up at the sky.

"Aang!"

The golden dragon of luck yelled irritably.

Zuo Tiansoul closed his eyes and sensed, sensed for a while, and suddenly his face changed.

"How could it be?" The luck of the Divine Court is flowing towards the Great Divine Fortune, and the Divine Court has collapsed?" Zuo Tiansoul's face suddenly showed a look of consternation.

"Impossible, I must have sensed it wrong, how could the Holy Court be destroyed?" Zuo Tiansoul closed his eyes again with a strong sense of disbelief.

Standing there quietly, standing for a while, Zuo Tiansoul Yanjing opened suddenly.

"With such a speed, so all flowing, is it surrender? What happened to the Divine Court? The Divine King actually surrendered? Surrendered to Yan Chuan?" Zuo Tiansoul said in horror.

You must know that every holy king has the ambition to dominate the world, how can it be said that if you surrender, you will surrender?

There was also news at the court meeting that the two dynasties of Dazhen and Phantom God fought to the death, and now, they actually surrendered? What happened?

Zuo Tiansoul's heart finally began to panic.

Yan Chuan: The newborn zombie king didn't take it seriously at first, who would have thought that he would be so fierce?

So fast, how long has it been? 10 years?

Zuo Tiansoul suddenly felt a chill in his heart, this Yan Chuan's pressure on Zuo Tiansoul was getting bigger and bigger, so big that he felt breathless at this moment.

"Qisha, I promise you! I will introduce you to the Elder Zuo!" Zuo Tiansoul looked at the Dark Dragon again.

The eyes of the dark dragon opened, and he suddenly said inch by inch: "No, it's the head of the Zuo family!"

Seeing the Dark Dragon sitting on the ground, Zuo Tiansoul's eyes were angry, but he still restrained himself.

"Okay, introduce the head of the Zuo family!" Zuo Tiansoul gritted his teeth and said.

"Hahaha, okay, a word is decided, I'm not afraid of you Kuang me, you have a country here. The dragon suddenly got up and stopped devouring the ghosts.

Although Zuo Tiansoul was angry, he now wanted Yan Chuan to die.

"I'll have someone take you there, remember, you must kill Yan Chuan. I want him dead!" Zuo Tiansoul said with a hideous expression.

"That's fine, but do you need such a lot of anger?" Qisha said curiously.

"Yan Chuan's army, attacking our dynasty, I have already had a large number of descendants executed by Yan Chuan's army Ling Chi, Ling Chi? My most beloved great-grandson Zuo Jiang even cut off his head and finally broke his bones and scattered ashes!" A fierce cry flashed in Zuo Tiansoul's eyes.

"Zuo Jiang, that greedy and beautiful boy, the last time I saw him, it seemed that he was forcing a woman, but that woman ruined her appearance, she was really strong, it seemed to be called Chen Feitian?" Qisha recalled.

"Hmph, I don't care who it is, after Yan Chuan dies, all of them will have to die!" Zuo Tiansoul said in a cold voice.

"Someone take me to see Yan Chuan, and, remember what you said, if you break your promise, I will eat you!" Qisha said coldly.

Ten days later, the Great Zhen Holy Court, the Great Qin City, the central hall.

Turning away from desolation and bringing the Divine King with him.

"Holy King, the minister lives up to expectations!" said Hua Desolation with a wave of excitement.

The Phantom Divine King looked at Yan Chuan at this moment, his face was extremely complicated, and there was a sense of unwillingness in his eyes, but in the end, it finally turned into a long sigh: "I have seen the Holy King!"

On the dragon chair, Yan Chuan looked at the desolation and the Divine King, and a sense of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

Not for the Holy Court, nor for the Holy King, but for the desolation. Such a talent, he actually came to Dazhen by himself?

"From today onwards, I will be canonized and become the commander of the Eighth Legion of the Great Zhen Holy Court!

"Thank you, Holy King!" said solemnly.

On the occasion of Yan Chuan's canonization.

"Ang ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

A provocative dragon roar suddenly came from outside the hall, and under the sound of the dragon's groan, the rolling demonic qi pressed towards the entire Great Qin City.

"Seven Evil Seniors, right there, the central hall, Yan Chuan is in the central hall!" a flattering voice came.

A trace of coldness flashed in the zombie Yan Chuan's eyes, and he stood up and walked towards the entrance of the central hall.

Slowly walk out of the central nave.

I saw a black dragon in the distance, exuding a demonic aura that soared into the sky, and was persecuting towards the central hall.

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