Chapter 94 Rescue the King of Zhenbei and face the Thousand-faced King

Chapter 94 Rescue the King of Zhenbei and face the Thousand-faced King

Ah....

On a street in District 7.

A woman's face was full of fear, and her right hand was constantly grabbing and raising a mist of blood.

"Son, my son..."

Just now, the child in her arms turned into blood mist out of thin air.

This situation occurs in various places in the capital city.

Screams, wails, echoes...

The peace in Shangjing was broken.

Blood mist kept rising, dyeing the entire sky red.

The entire upper capital was filled with the pungent smell of blood.

The flower of death is blooming.

"No, I don't want to die..."

Mortals ran like headless flies through the streets, fleeing... trying to hide in their houses.

As everyone knows, as long as you are still within the scope of Shangjing City, no matter where you hide, you cannot escape the destruction and devouring of the Eight Diagrams Blood Sacrifice Formation.

The monk is also on the run.

In the Great Palace.

Qianqing Hall.

Zhu Yong, his queen, seven concubines, eight concubines, and five sons gathered together.

The space above was distorted, and a trace of power spilled out, affecting the palace. Buildings were being crushed into powder one after another.

The battle between the great saints and the strong ones was so terrifying.

Zhu Yong holds the jade seal passed down from the country.

Control the key to the ninety-nine-star formation.

"Father..."

The third prince looked pale, and his body couldn't help but tremble, "Someone is going to the capital for a blood sacrifice..."

"I don't know how many people are dying."

"What should we do?"

Zhu Yong injected his true power into the national jade seal.

The jade seal emits a stream of precious light, filling the entire hall.

"The ninety-nine-star formation has a defensive function. For this kind of blood sacrifice, it can only delay time. It cannot be stopped."

His hair became paler, and his face looked tired.

A few more wrinkles appeared.

"I hope other powerful people from Taisu Holy Land can come as soon as possible."

Zhu Ziyu turned his head and asked:

"Father, His Royal Highness the Son said that the current king of Zhenbei is a fake. Is it true?"

Zhu Yong nodded.

"I saw with my own eyes before that King Zhenbei turned into a white-haired fox demon..."

"Fortunately, Yunxia Feng arrived in time. Otherwise, I might have fallen, and even the imperial seal would have been robbed."

He stood before the Qianqing Hall and looked at the blood mist rising above the capital.

Finally, I couldn't help crying.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm too weak, so weak that I can't even protect my people."

"Father..."

"Your Majesty."

The king is crying.

Weep for his people.

Crying for my incompetence.

The eyes of the queen, concubine, emperor, and princes were red.

"Sister, you are right. No matter how powerful or rich you are, when faced with absolute strength, you can only be crushed, unable to bow, and kneel down to pray to the strong."

"Did you hear it? The people in the capital city are wailing."

"They accused me of being incompetent and unable to protect them."

"Father, I can't blame you..."

The children didn't know how to comfort him.

Zhu Ziyue choked up and secretly vowed to repair her chain and become a strong person.

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Zhenbei Palace.

Princess Chu Xiu was in Zhenbei, accompanied by her second daughter to an underground tomb.

One thing to say.

The Princess of Zhenbei is very beautiful, with fair skin and a plump figure. Her every frown and smile can capture people's hearts.

No wonder the Thousand Faces True Monarch is obsessed with it.

But at this time.

She looked a little panicked.

Just now, Chu Xiu came to the door and said that the real King of Zhenbei had been transferred, and now there is another King of Zhenbei.

At first, she didn't believe it, thinking that the Holy Son was joking.

Until following him to this ton room.

I saw a man hanging upside down by chains.

She covered her mouth, tears welling up like a tide. She called out to the prince and rushed over to save him.

Chu Xiu reached out and pulled him.

"Don't go too far. There are Tao patterns on the chain. If you cultivate too low, if you touch it, you will be robbed."

"Your Highness the Holy Son, please save my father..."

Zhou Xinya, Zhou Long's second daughter, begged, crying so hard that I felt pity for her.

"I am here to save him."

After Chu Xiu finished speaking, he asked, "King Zhenbei, are you okay?"

"You...you are!"

Hear his voice.

Zhenbei Wang You woke up.

"I am Chu Xiu, the Holy Son of Taisu. I am going to unblock you now, but it will be a little painful. Please bear with it."

King Zhenbei thanked him, looked at his wife and daughter, who were not far away, and asked Chu Xiu, "Your Highness, how is the outside world?"

Chu Xiu made a secret gesture with his hands, and occasionally, he would throw out a formation flag from the storage ring and plant it around the ground.

"The person pretending to be you and his accomplices set up the Zhoutian Bagua Blood Sacrifice Formation, and the entire capital city was visited during the blood sacrifice."

When Zhou Long heard this, his body trembled and became hoarse. "I'm sorry. It's all my fault. It wouldn't have turned out like this without being captured."

Chu Xiu's face was expressionless, and he kept making various mysterious seals with his hands.

The formation flags were dropped one by one.

The chain that locked Zhou Long's body shone with blue light, and the Dao lines slowly disappeared.

Zhou Long was secretly shocked.

As expected of the Holy Son of Taisu, I am afraid he will soon become a master of formation.

The formation is stronger than the Thousand-faced Lord...

Time passes little by little.

There are fewer and fewer lines on the chain.

Click...

With a crisp sound.

A chain is broken.

Click~

Click~

One by one, the lock links are broken.

Zhou Long's body shook, and he fell to the ground.

His aura gradually improved, but he was too injured and lost too much blood and essence.

Even if he recovers his cultivation as a great sage, he may still have less than 20% of his combat strength left.

Chu Xiu frowned. For the sake of his master, he gritted his teeth and took out a rare treasure from Tianji Pavilion.

"The ten thousand-year red fruit can quickly restore your energy, blood, and strength."

Zhou Long caught it and swallowed the red fruit in a few mouthfuls.

The sluggish pupils regained their energy instantly.

Chu Xiu said calmly: "There is a tough battle in the Imperial Palace."

Zhou Long nodded, "I understand."

"Huh? You can't even huh there."

A feminine voice came.

A figure wearing white clothes and snow-white hair entered the ton room from the entrance.

Chu Xiu sent a message.

Zhou Long frowned: "His Royal Highness the Holy Son, are you sure you want to stop him personally?"

"Hey, help my master...kill the enemy. Leave this person to me."

"Okay~"

Zhou Long no longer hesitated, and with a movement of his body, he picked up his wife and daughter and rushed out of the ton room.

The Thousand Faces Lord sneered, "Zhou Long, where do you want to take my wife and daughter?"

Hear the words.

The veins on Zhou Long's face were pulsing wildly, and the faces of Princess Zhenbei and Zhou Xinya became extremely ugly.

"Let's go~" Chu Xiu shouted.

Zhou Long gritted his teeth, resisted the urge to take action, and rushed towards the exit with his wife and daughter.

The Thousand Faces True Monarch still wanted to stop him.

Chu Xiu threw out an array disk and hundreds of thousands of divine stones and immediately activated the seventh-level trapping and killing array.

He sneered: "Old Liu, your opponent is me."

Boom~

The scene in the underground ton room changes instantly.

All the others disappeared, leaving only Chu Xiu and Qianmian Zhenjun.