Prime Minister take care

Chapter 510
Under the Zidian Peak, there is a vast expanse of darkness.

An army of 30 monsters gathered in front of the Miluo Sect, attracting the attention of not only the princes, but also monks from all over the country.

The demon emperor Wu Hao announced to the world that in order to attack Shenwu and Mieliang, he wanted to take the Zidian Peak, so he asked Miluo Sect Master Zhong Buqi to open the boundary to allow the army of the demon clan to pass.

Breaking apart the boundary is no different from letting a sect bend its knees.

Demon Emperor Wu Hao was sitting alone in front of the army formation.

Under the throne, great demons and great witches gathered.

The leaders of the eight tribes and thousands of great demons under them were all gathered under the demon emperor's throne.Afterwards, the 30 troops were waiting for orders.

The momentum of the army was like a rainbow, as if they could push the unattainable Zidian Peak in front of them to the ground as long as the Demon Emperor gave an order.

Wu Hao gathered all the elite forces of the demon and barbarian tribes, not only to march, but also to make Lingxiao Sword Master Zhong Buqi surrender on his knees in front of the people of the world. And for what, it was clear.

What Wu Hao wants is not only the country, but also the peerless fox demon whose heart has never been with him.

Only by defeating Zhong Buqi thoroughly can Wu Hao get Su Ying's heart back to him.

"Your Majesty, it has been two hours, attack the mountain!"

Wu Hao looked around and saw that there was still one missing witness in this battle.

Su Ying!

She's not here yet!
"hold on!"

The Demon Emperor said this without being in a hurry.

The longer Wu Hao waited at the foot of the mountain, the more severely Zhong Buqi's face was cut.After Yang Chun's death, there was only one person left who could be called the great master of the world.

Zhong Buqi is undoubtedly No.1 in the world of monks today.

Wu Hao came here not only to conquer the land of Great Zhou, but also to conquer the hearts of Great Zhou.He has conquered the land of Youzhou, and next is this unattainable Zidian Peak.

The current demon emperor wants to make the No. 1 monk in the Great Zhou Dynasty kneel down, or let him die.

The wind is moving and the clouds are anxious.

On Zidian Peak, in the hut.

Zhong Buqi was sitting on the corridor with his back leaning against the door frame. He was dressed in long clothes and looked like a teacher.

Three steps away, two boys were kneeling, looking very childish.

"Wu Shishi, Hao Shishi. Are you done with today's class?"

"Master Qi, it's done!"

The two children made childish sounds, babbling.

"That's good. I have to go down the mountain for a while. You should remember what I taught you and practice well in the future."

"Master, what are you going to do?"

A childish voice sounded, but Zhong Buqi spoke softly.

"When a fate is established, a sin is eliminated."

Wu Shiyi and Hao Twelve looked at each other, neither of them understood what their master was going to do?
Zhong Buqi raised his head, only to see the strong wind blowing and the clouds disturbing it.In Miluo Sect, ten disciples gathered in front of this small room.

Zhong Buqi stood up and picked up the long sword from the side.

Ever since Zhong Buqi became successful in practicing swordsmanship, this Lingxiao Sword has never left his body.Ling Xiao's long sword, slender and slender, has a gray and white appearance, and looks unpretentious under the sun.

"Wait to guard the mountain gate closely, and he will stay until the sword returns to the sky!" Zhong Buqi said, twelve disciples including Wu Shishi and Hao Shier bowed one after another.

Zhong Buqi has always been like this, no matter how dangerous he is doing, it seems to be nothing more than a trivial matter!But this time, a group of disciples felt something strange.

The wind is still calm, but in Zhong Buqi's words, there is a meaning of going and no returning.

The wind sent the crowd gathering, and the twelve disciples raised their heads again, but Zhong Buqi's words were still echoing in their ears, but his figure was nowhere to be seen.

Right in front of the 30 demon army, under Zidian Peak, outside the Miluo Sect, a thunderous sound resounded.

Spiritual energy surged, and the mountain gate opened.The realm wrapped around Zidian Peak was torn open by the sound of thunder, and a figure walked out of it.

Wu Hao squinted his eyes, wanting to see exactly what kind of amazing and brilliant person this world-shaking Sect Master Mi Luo is?

What disappoints Wu Hao is that Zhong Buqi does not look tall and powerful, nor is he handsome. He looks very ordinary, so ordinary that he looks like a scholar who can be seen everywhere swimming on Luoshui, the capital of the gods. Taxi.

And the long sword he held in his hand, the prestigious Ling Xiao Sword, looked like a long iron.

Wu Hao watched from beginning to end, but he felt a little ridiculous in his heart. Could such a person firmly occupy the heart of the unparalleled nine-tailed demon fox?

Is this the kind of person who can be as famous as Yang Chun and make countless heroes hate him?

Another person like this, sitting on the Purple Lightning Peak, ruling the world for twenty years?
Even today, he stood in front of 30 demon troops and looked so ridiculous.

"Sword Master Ling Xiao is here, but is he willing to surrender?"

Under the Purple Lightning Peak, the Demon Emperor asked.However, all he got was a shout from Ling Xiao Sword Master.

"Sorry, this road is blocked."

It was so quiet here that even Zhong Buqi's gentle-sounding voice could reach the ears of the 30 demon army.

Facing Wu Hao's intimidation, facing almost all the masters of the monster and savage races, and facing the humiliation of soldiers approaching the city, the response of the Sword Master Ling Xiao was very flat.

One could even say, indifferent.

"Hahahahaha!"

Wu Hao laughed, not because of Zhong Buqi's answer, but because the other party's ignorance of current affairs had aroused his fighting spirit.

"Good answer!"

Just as the Demon Emperor finished speaking, eight groups of demons gathered in front of the demon army formation.Thousands of great demons surrounded Zhong Buqi who looked like a frail scholar.

The Green Ghost King, who was charging forward, had already reached Zhong Buqi with his fist.Perhaps with just a few breaths, the Blue Ghost King's fist can break this legend.

"I have long wanted to meet you, the great master who dominates the world. Since you want to use a mantis as a chariot, today"

However, the Green Ghost King could not do it after all.

In front of all the monsters, the huge body of the Green Ghost King suddenly fell down.All the great demons took a breath of cold air. What did Zhong Buqi do?
He just lightly waved a sword energy, without even drawing the sword.

Then, the Green Ghost King, who had the defensive power of a copper wall and an iron wall, fell to the ground, no longer alive.

The leaders of the eight tribes, the top demon among the demon clan today, fell like this, and died like a joke.

At this moment, Demon Emperor Wu Hao tightened his grip on the handle on the throne, his whole body tense to the extreme.

Because, such jokes happened one after another in front of the Demon Emperor.

Thousands of big demons among the eight tribes were under Zhong Buqi's hands, but they were just like rags and rags, and they scattered when the wind blew.

And he didn't even have to take a look.Zhong Buqi moved forward step by step, but not a single monster in the 30-strong army could stop his progress.

(End of this chapter)