Imperial Lord

Chapter 246 The Emperor of Truth

PS: I almost forgot that today is Qixi Festival. I wish all friends and lovers get married and find their own happy partners.

The sudden sound made Zhuo Yuhan stop, and secretly alert himself.

He has an emperor's book to cover up his breath, and the emperor's mirror and the emperor's map secretly help shield the sky. It is impossible for anyone to find himself. The person who came said a word broke, which made Zhuo Yuhan have to guard against it.

"Wenhou Wei?!"

The speaker was extremely fast and fell on the mountain in the blink of an eye. This man was dressed in a gorgeous Hou Mansion, wearing a jade crown, with a strong face and domineering momentum. It was the Wenhou of Weizhou Muwei, who had helped Zhuo Yuhan in the fierce mountain range that day.

"Yes, it's me. Unexpectedly, in just a few years, you have grown to such an admirable point. Yunduhou and others died unjustly.

Wenhou Wei is free and talkative, with a trace of admiration in his tone.

"How did you find me?" Zhuo Yuhan frowned and asked.

"When Yunduhou, Xiluohou, He Yanhou and others were killed one after another, I guessed that it was you or someone related to you. In this calculation, it is not difficult to find you. I've been waiting for you here for a long time. Wei Wenhou smiled and had no airs. Although Zhuo Yuhan was young, the mainland had always respected his strength. Zhuo Yuhan's strength has long surpassed them.

"Oh... You helped me back then, and I didn't make it difficult for you. However, I don't want anyone else to know about these things.

Zhuo Yuhan rushed to meet Ziqizong. Wei Wenhou, who used to look up to him, now has no threat to him. Zhuo Yuhan is not interested in paying attention to the purpose of Wei Wenhou's trip.

"Please stay." Wei Wenhou hurriedly said.

"What else is the marquis?" Zhuo Yuhan stopped and asked slowly.

"Zhuo Yuhan, if you can practice to such a point, you must have experienced a lot of adventures. Then, the title of marquis is the biggest bottleneck in martial arts practice. There are many marquises on the mainland, but what about the title of king? What about the title of emperor? You have killed so many state pastors in the empire, and the paper can't wrap the fire. Sooner or later, the empire will find out. At that time, you will not escape death. Wei Wenhou said threateningly.

"Oh? So what do you mean...?" Zhuo Yuhan said doubtfully.

"You also know that I once robbed the ground. Do you know why? In fact, I was originally a descendant of the ancient truth sect, and a method to attack the title of king was recorded in the highest martial arts of our sect. This method requires a fusion of a divine object to succeed.

Zhuo Yuhan did not expect that Wei Wenhou would take the initiative to reveal his identity. Yan once said that Wei Wenhou was a man of the ancient Truth Sect, and Zhuo Yuhan did not answer, signaling Wei Wenhou to continue.

"You and I are now the peak of the nine-level marquis, and we are only one step away from achieving the highest title of kingship. If you are willing to help me, I would like to tell you this method to help you ascend to the throne.

"Speaking of which, you just want to be fierce, don't you? There is no basis for your words. Do you think I will believe you?

Zhuo Yuhan looked at Wei Wenhou and said coldly.

"If you don't believe it, you can come with me. It's done. I can let you become a prince first. Wei Wenhou said sincerely.

"Yu Han, be careful. The ancient Truth Sect was extremely mysterious, spreading the way of truth, demagoning people and misleading the public. At that time, it was time for the emperor to close down and study the pilgrimage, and had no time to take care of it. Later, the emperor sent Canglong to destroy their Taoism. I'm afraid there will be fraud." Yan's voice sounded in Zhuo Yuhan's mind.

"It doesn't matter. If you don't enter the tiger's den, you can't get a tiger son. I haven't experienced any ups and downs in recent years. I don't have time to practice step by step. Maybe Wei Wenhou wants to use me, but it's not certain who counts who.

Zhuo Yuhan is bold, but he is not worried about what Wei Wenhou will do. Now Zhuo Yuhan's martial arts practice, it is easy to kill Wei Wenhou.

"Since Wei Wenhou is so generous, Yu Han is not pretentious. It's not too late. Let's start now. Zhuo Yuhan made up his mind, but on the surface, he was calm and pretended to be very moved.

"Refreshing. Sure enough, he is worthy of being a young hero. Marquis Wei Wen was overjoyed and flattered a little, "It takes a lot of money to use this secret method, and it needs to be extremely hidden. In the Hou mansion, everything is ready."

After saying that, Wei Wenhou pulled himself up and flew to the Hou Mansion. Zhuo Yuhan followed, his eyes flashed, and then he followed.

Both of them are venerable at the peak of the marquis. They are extremely fast. In less than a time of incense, they arrived in Weizhou City, and the magnificent state pastoral residence stands in the east of Weizhou. The two did not stop and flew directly to the Hou Mansion. Because of Wei Wenhou leading the way, he did not disturb anyone along the way and went straight to the depths of Hou's mansion.

"I didn't expect that there would be another cave in the marquis's mansion." Zhuo Yuhan followed Wei Wenhou, walked through the underground tunnel, and said tentatively.

"I'm flattered. I'm also afraid that others will cove of unique secrets, so I have to be careful. It's in front."

Wenhou said perfunctorily, and there was a sound of magma rolling in front of him, and a heat wave came to his face. If the general viscountship came here, he would immediately be burned to ashes by the high temperature of the flame. Turning through the porch, what you can see is a sea of fire. The red magma keeps rolling, splashing sparks all over the sky, and fire waves fly like fire dragons.

This is a huge magma furnace. Seven old men sat around the furnace. Seven people wore fiery red robes, and their momentum was condensed one by one. They were all venerable persons of the title of marquis. Around the magma pool, many complex inscription array symbols are depicted, and the dark red lines are extremely strange.

"Marquis, this is..." Zhuo Yuhan swept over and asked puzzledly.

"This is the advent of the melting pot king of the truth that my truth sect does not pass on. Now that everything is ready, only the divine fire is left to help. Wei Wenhou's eyes were full of unprecedented excitement, and he said in a suppressed voice.

"Good!" Zhuo Yuhan bounced his fingers, and the silver-gray flame turned into a practice and flew into the furnace of the magma pool in the center. In an instant, the whole magma boiled violently, and the fire dragons rolled and roared, just as if the king was about to come. In the center of the red furnace, a virtual shadow appeared. This virtual shadow wore a golden crown on its head. Wearing a robe, there is a kind of domineering look at the world.

"I promised you in advance, now, go and accept the gift of the Advent of the King of Truth!" Wei Wenhou's eyes flashed with fiery light and said excitedly.

"It's better to obey than to obey."

Zhuo Yuhan was not pretentious at all. He flew up, wrapped in silver-gray flames all over his body and threw himself into the central furnace.

"Start the array."

As soon as Zhuo Yuhan threw himself into the furnace, Wei Wenhou gave an order. The seven old men in red around him suddenly opened their eyes, and their bodies were full of true air. The array inscriptions around the magma pool were activated, and the dark red light formed a mysterious array and kept flying to the central melting furnace.

"Wei Wenhou, what do you want to do!"

In the sea of fire in the middle of the furnace, Zhuo Yuhan's figure loomed, but at this time he felt an unprecedented threat. The virtual shadow above his head actually carried a huge force to pull out his soul.

"Haha...what do I want to do? Zhuo Yuhan, Zhuo Yuhan, poor you have been smart all your life, so what about the genius? It didn't fall into the hands of my Leng Qianshan. At this time, when Wei Wenhou saw that Zhuo Yuhan had been imprisoned in it, he finally showed his nature and laughed cruelly.

"If you dare to lie to me, aren't you afraid that you will end up the same as Yunduhou? I don't blame you for helping me now. Zhuo Yuhan endured the pain of the soul and said.

"How can those wastes of Yunduhou be compared with me? Now, I will let you die clearly. There is no advent of the truth king at all. I lied to you just to resurrect the great truth emperor. Wei Wenhou said with a cold smile.

"Why me?"

"Because only you guess that you have the dragon crown, and the soul has the breath of the dragon. In those years, the emperor of truth was killed by the dragon, and his soul and body were sealed by the dragon. Tens of thousands of years later, finally a man with the crown of the dragon appeared. With your soul and police equipment, you can untie the seal and rebirth the great emperor of truth. I have been waiting for this day for a long time. Wei Wenhou said proudly.

"It's really worthy of Wei Wenhou. The plan is meticulous and detailed. I admire it." Zhuo Yuhan in the furnace said without panic.

"Well, accept your fate! The soul is peeled off. Wei Wenhou no longer talked nonsense, presided over the array in person, and began to extract Zhuo Yuhan's soul and refine his blood.

"Wei Wenhou, you are too happy too early. Do you really think I will believe what you said?

Suddenly, Zhuo Yuhan's familiar voice came out of the channel behind him, and the sound kept echoing. The next moment, a huge fist stamp fell down and hit the furnace in the magma pool, stirring up the surging magma. The array that was originally intended to pull away from Zhuo Yu's cold soul was destroyed at once. Seven old men in red sprayed blood together.

"You... why are you here?" Wei Wenhou looked at Zhuo Yuhan standing in the void in horror and muttered.

"Oh, you want to plan for me, but you don't know that I'm also for you. What's in there is just a split of mine. Wei Wenhou, I gave you a chance, but you didn't grasp it, so don't blame me.

Zhuo Yuhan has long guessed that Wei Wenhou had an evil heart. When he entered the underground, he secretly used the doomedification of split. Now, in Zhuo Yuhan's realm, except for his strength that is not as good as the real body, Wei Wenhou did not find it at all.

Zhuo Yuhan's big hand made a big move, and the split in the furnace flew to his side. Suddenly, two Zhuo Yuhan appeared in the air, which was difficult to distinguish between true and false.

"There is truth in the world, and the road is in it."

Wei Wenhou suddenly made trouble, and a huge cyan compass appeared behind him. The huge compass rotated and shrouded Zhuo Yuhan. The next moment, the man had appeared in the space of the truth compass.

"Do you want to trap me? "Idiot people talk about dreams."

Zhuo Yu smiled coldly, and the golden light on his body bloomed, like the power of the sun, bursting, and the truth compass exploded into ashes in an instant.

"Die!" Five dull-faced people in black suddenly appeared beside Zhuo Yuhan. These five people had a long breath and were all venerable marquis titles. Zhuo Yu's cold thoughts moved, and the five people rushed out like evil tigers. Seeing this, Wei Wenhou's big hand stroked and the void was broken, so he fled into the void and prepared to escape. However, Zhuo Yuhan could not let him escape calmly, incarnate Kunpeng, and escape into the space. Kunpeng's devouring talent magic power was used, and Wei Wenhou was swallowed up.

As for the seven old men in red, they were not the opponents of the five puppets at all, and they were killed like destruction. After finishing everything, Zhuo Yuhan looked at the furnace in the magma. The imperial book in his hand suddenly appeared. The golden light flashed, and the furnace exploded, revealing a red coffin and a bottle sealed the soul of the emperor of truth.

"Why did Canglong leave you with your soul and body? It's fate to let me break through the title of king.

Zhuo Yuhan said to himself, and a huge black hole appeared behind him, and the pilgrimage was used to the extreme. In an instant, he integrated the soul of the emperor of truth. The next moment, he had entered the book of the emperor and slowly refined the soul of the emperor of truth.

The Emperor of Truth is a real emperor. Although he has been scattered a lot by Canglong, the remaining energy is enough to help Zhuo Yuhan break through the title of marquis. As for the body of the Emperor of Truth, Zhuo Yuhan directly let the split body refine.