Started With Nine Thousand Heavenly Soldiers, Founded Heaven Court

Chapter 11: Four Dynasties

“Xiantian Realm?”

Seeing Zhao Wudi slowly walking out of the palace, Lin Mo’s eyes condensed in vain above the sky, and he unconsciously closed the paper fan.

“wrong!”

“He is not in Xiantian realm!”

Using mystery to investigate, Lin Mo surprisingly found that he couldn’t see through the opponent’s Cultivation Base Realm!

He knew that there were only two possibilities for this situation.

First, the opponent’s Cultivation Base Realm is much higher than him.

Second, what special magical power the other party used to cover his own aura. But in front of a strong man like him in the Venerable realm, general magical powers can’t provide any cover.

“If it’s the first type, then…”

Lin Mo took a deep breath and slowly uttered in his heart: “True King Realm!”

“I hope that’s not the case!”

As Lin Mo’s thoughts were flashing, Zhao Wudi had already walked out of the palace, standing upright, staring at him coldly, holding an eight-foot spear in his hand!

“General wait a minute!”

Lin Mo smiled slightly and was about to fall from a high altitude when a loud voice suddenly came from a distance.

“Master Lin, don’t come here unharmed!”

Before the words fell, a stream of light flew from the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it flew to a place not far from Lin Mo, revealing his figure.

“Soaring Dragon has met Master Lin!”

It was a burly man in black armor.

“It turned out to be General Soaring Dragon. I didn’t expect Emperor Yu to send you here.”

Lin Mo arched his cupped hands and said with a smile.

“The national teacher has been out in person, can I not come?” Soaring Dragon replied with a smile.

“Since you are here, as a guest, you should abide by the host’s rules, General Soaring Dragon, let’s go down and talk!” Lin Mo smiled.

Hearing this, Soaring Dragon’s eyes flashed with a strange color, which was fleeting, and immediately replied: “Just as it is!”

Immediately, the two of them floated down and landed on the ground.

Lin Mo took two steps forward and said to Zhao Wudi’s cupped hands: “This general, I am waiting to come uninvited, and I hope to forgive me!”

After a pause, Lin Mo looked back at Soaring Dragon and said, “General Soaring Dragon, I just came to see the general!”

Soaring Dragon frowned slightly, but it stretched out in an instant. He also took two steps forward and said with a smile: “Dayu Dynasty, Soaring Dragon, by the order of the Yu Emperor, come to visit King Zhou.”

Looking at the two of them, Zhao Wudi’s expression remained unchanged, and he said lightly: “Your Majesty is at Closed Door Training, no guests!”

“It turns out that it is, then dare to ask the general, when will King Zhou leave?” Lin Mo smiled like a spring breeze and asked with a smile.

Zhao Wudi glanced at Lin Mo and uttered two words: “I don’t know!”

Lin Mo smiled, arched his cupped hands again, and said with a smile: “In that case, this general, can I wait here for King Zhou to leave?”

At this moment, Zhao Wudi was about to reply and suddenly looked up at the sky!

There is a sword coming from the west, like flying immortals outside the sky!

“He is here too!”

Lin Mo whispered.

As soon as the voice fell, a young man in white appeared above the palace and flew down slowly.

“Wan Jianzong, Sword Thirteen!”

Looking at the white-clothed youth, an accident flashed in Soaring Dragon’s eyes.

“Mr. Thirteen, I didn’t expect it to be you!”

Lin Mo bowed his hand and said hello with a smile.

Jian Shisan nodded slightly, then set his gaze on Zhao Wudi.

“Moan!”

The long sword behind Jian Shisan was unsheathed in vain, floating above Jian Shisan’s head, the sword pointed at Zhao Wudi!

“Sword Heart is bright!”

“Could it be that the Sword Thirteen’s natal sword predicted the danger in advance?”

Lin Mo didn’t think that the sword thirteen would be anxious to release the sword.

So Lin Mo immediately waved his hand and said, “Mr. Thirteen, no!”Jian Shisan ignored Lin Mo, but stared at Zhao Wudi closely, and asked in a deep voice, “Who are you?”

Zhao Wudi glanced at the Flying Sword hanging on top of Jian Shisan’s head, and said coldly: “Put away your sword, otherwise, kill Wuxue!”

Jian Shisan’s pupils shrank slightly. At this moment, he actually felt a strong life-and-death crisis, and all his hairs stood upside down!

This person is invincible!

This kind of feeling was born in Jian Shisan’s heart inexplicably!

Despite this, Jian Thirteen still did not put away the suspended long sword, but a strong war spirit ignited in his eyes!

Swordsman, when he has a sharp edge, he would rather break, never bend, be unyielding!

Sword Thirteen, never flinched!

At this moment of tension, Zhao Wudi suddenly looked up at the sky again.

Another streamer shot from the horizon at lightning speed, like a meteor falling, coming in an instant!

“Lu Wushuang of the Great Jiao Dynasty, on the order of the Emperor Jiao, come to see King Zhou!”

A man wearing a golden armor appeared above the palace and quickly fell down.

When Soaring Dragon saw the golden armored man, his brows suddenly raised, and he shouted, “Lu Wushuang, you are here too!”

“What a coincidence, you are all here!”

Lu Wushuang glanced around, his gaze finally stayed on Soaring Dragon, with an obvious provocative expression in his eyes, and smiled: “Soaring Dragon, is there no one in your Dayu Dynasty? The Emperor Yu will send you here!”

“you!”

Soaring Dragon was just about to get angry, as if thinking of something, he turned his head and stopped looking at Lu Wushuang.

“Count the time, the people of the Great Xia Dynasty should come too!”

Lin Mo muttered to himself.

As he expected, a streamer flew from the sky and flew over the palace at an astonishing speed.

“This is the Heaven Court just founded three days ago?”

A gray-robed old man showed his figure, standing proudly.

“With only fifty feet of luck, I dare to call Heaven Court? How ridiculous!”

The gray-robed old man sneered, shook his head, and his body suddenly fell.

“Everyone fellow daoist, don’t come here without problems!”

The gray-robed old man fell to the ground and greeted with a smile.

Seeing the appearance of the gray-robed old man, everyone frowned and did not respond.

Upon seeing this, the gray-robed old man didn’t care, turned around, faced the palace, and shouted coldly: “We have one of the four dynasties, why doesn’t King Zhou come out to meet the guests?”

As soon as he said this, Zhao Wudi suddenly turned his eyes to the gray-robed old man and said flatly, “Which dynasty are you from?”

The gray-robed old man glanced at Zhao Wudi, his eyes full of contempt: “Xiantian Xiantian ants, dare to question the old man?”

“Go, let King Zhou come out and see me!”

“Wang Zhou is at Closed Door Training, not seeing guests!” Zhao Wudi stopped in front.

“Go away!”

With a beating, the gray-robed old man stepped into the palace.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the other four people met, as if they had reached a consensus, but none of them made a sound.

“Your Majesty has an order. Those who trespass in the palace will kill you without mercy!”

As soon as the word pardon fell, Zhao Wudi quickly raised the eight-foot spear in his hand and speared it out!

“Little Xiantian, dare to shoot the old man?”

The gray-robed old man still had deep disdain in his eyes, and he stretched out his palm and grabbed the eight-foot long spear!

However, the moment his palm touched the spear, the gray-robed old man’s face changed drastically!

At this moment, the gray-robed old man suddenly felt a terrifying force flooding his own palm!

“boom!”

The palm of the gray-robed old man suddenly exploded!

“No, you are not in Xiantian realm!”

The gray-robed old man’s face was full of horror, and he reacted instantly!

But at this time, it was already too late!

Before the gray-robed old man could make his next move, the tip of the eight-foot spear had already pierced the gray-robed old man’s chest!

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