Volume 1, Chapter 110: When You See This Seat, Why Don't You Bow?

"By the way, the demon disaster has been quelled. The Great Zhou's National Preceptor took action last night and killed the Blood Demon Lord. Third Uncle, you don't have to worry about the demon disaster spreading to the质子馆 (Hostage Mansion)!" 

Chu Chu looked up at Lin Yu, feeling a little失落 (lost): "It's a pity that I have to return to the sect to cultivate and can't stay here to protect you. Third Uncle, wait for me. When I go back, I will definitely gather more clues about the Earth Vein Dragon Spring. One day, I will make you return to normal!" 

"Alright, I'll be waiting for you!" 

Lin Yu smiled and nodded. If Chu Chu could really find the Earth Vein Dragon Spring, perhaps he could ask Cauldron Lord to take action and give Chu Chu another opportunity. 

In the General's Mansion at the border of the Great Han, the First Prince sat in the upper seat, looking阴沉 (gloomy) at the black-robed martial artist kneeling before him. 

"Has Sun Linpu not returned yet?" 

Cold sweat broke out on the black-robed martial artist's forehead as he clasped his fists and said, "No, this subordinate has sent people to search for Minister Sun and the others in the Great Zhou!" 

"What about Zheng Yong? No news either?" 

The First Prince snorted coldly. 

He had dispatched elite death soldiers to eliminate Lin Yu and create an excuse for war with the Great Zhou. 

As a result, the demon blood martial artists he had carefully cultivated never returned, just like Sun Linpu. 

"Your Highness, the Great Zhou Dynasty has been plagued by demon disasters recently. Minister Sun, Zheng Yong, and the others may have encountered the demon disaster, which is why they lost contact!" 

The black-robed martial artist looked at the First Prince cautiously. 

"Nonsense! Sun Linpu encountered a demon disaster, and Zheng Yong also encountered a demon disaster. Is the demon disaster targeting only my people?" 

The First Prince's expression was displeased as he沉声低喝 (said in a deep voice). 

He sneered: "They must have met with an accident. However, now that the Great Zhou is troubled by internal and external difficulties, it's the perfect time for us to implement our plan. Pass my order: prepare the army for war. When the time is right, we will capture the Great Zhou's border and destroy the Great Zhou Dynasty!" 

"Yes, Your Highness!" 

The black-robed martial artist respectfully saluted and carefully withdrew. 

"Father, don't think I don't know you've hidden your strength. As long as my blood sacrifice is successful and I receive the Demon Ancestor's blessing, you should abdicate the throne to me!" 

A得意的笑容 (proud smile) appeared on the First Prince's face. 

He looked in the direction of the Great Zhou's imperial city and said lightly: "And Lin Yu, my good third brother, you're really lucky to have escaped my pursuit several times. When I invade the Great Zhou's imperial city, it's only reasonable for you to die in the chaos!" 

"I heard you miss those ants who died in the Southern Wasteland. I'll soon send you to join them!" 

The First Prince桀桀狞笑 (chuckled evilly), and his smile gradually became extremely狰狞 (ferocious). 

After the demon disaster, the Great Zhou's imperial city became lively again, with endless caravans entering and leaving the city every day. 

"I am Shen Chongshan, the Sect Master of the Mysterious Celestial Sect. Tell your Great Zhou Emperor to come out and meet me!" 

A voice resounded near the city gate, each word like a thunderclap. 

Crowds turned to the direction of the voice, seeing a white-robed martial artist with a sword on his back slowly descending from the sky, followed by two white-bearded martial artists in green and black robes. 

Although hundreds of zhang away, the aura emanating from the white-robed martial artist felt like steel needles pricking the skin of everyone near the city gate. 

Many low-level martial artists targeted by this powerful aura had their skin turn red, and blood beads slowly oozed from their skin. 

Those who couldn't bear the pressure turned and ran towards the city. In the blink of an eye, only the imperial guards remained near the city gate. 

"Sect Master of the Mysterious Celestial Sect... Oh no, go report to the commander immediately!" 

"Even the hidden celestial sects have come to ask for an explanation. This time, the Great Zhou is completely finished!" 

"I wonder if the National Protector Mage can withstand the Sect Master of the Mysterious Celestial Sect. After all, he has killed an Eighth Rank Myriad Realms expert!" 

The imperial guards in the city gate whispered as they looked at the terrifying Shen Chongshan. 

"Sect Master, if you show the Great Zhou Dynasty some color, we might have to wait here for a long time before the Great Zhou Emperor comes!" 

The green-robed elder looked阴郁 (gloomy) and was already impatient. 

"These imperial emperors seem to have forgotten how they respectfully treated us after expelling the Demon Ancestor and exterminating the demon cultivators. How dare they残害 (harm) sect disciples? They are guilty of death! Sect Master, let me take action to urge the Great Zhou Emperor to come and pay his respects quickly!" 

The black-robed elder was burly, with a倨傲 (arrogant) expression, not taking the Great Zhou Dynasty seriously at all. 

Although the Great Zhou's National Preceptor had killed Peng Wudi, his strength was definitely not to be underestimated. 

However, this time, Shen Chongshan, the number one under the Void Transformation Realm and a Ninth Rank Myriad Realms martial artist, had come in person. 

No matter how powerful the Great Zhou's National Preceptor was, Shen Chongshan could crush him to pieces and avenge Peng Wudi and the others. 

"Good, Elder Cao, teach the Great Zhou Dynasty a lesson and make the Great Zhou Emperor and that National Preceptor come out and die quickly!" 

Shen Chongshan nodded slightly. 

Elder Cao Jinpeng of the black robe smiled and nodded, then turned his palm into a blade, striking out a virtual palm towards the Great Zhou's imperial city in front of him. 

A green sharp light condensed in his palm, forming a blade that slashed fiercely towards the city tower ahead. 

This green blade was extremely sharp, crossing hundreds of zhang in an instant, leaving a deep gully on the ground before slashing towards the city tower. 

The city wall of the Great Zhou's imperial city emitted silver光芒 (light), like ripples blocking the top of the city tower. 

Cao Jinpeng's blow activated the Great Zhou's imperial city defense formation. 

Boom! 

The green blade heavily struck the silver ripples, followed by a剧烈轰鸣 (violent roar). 

The silver ripples blocking the top of the city tower shattered one after another before the imperial guards. 

In the blink of an eye, all the silver ripples were cut by the green blade. Then the green blade轰然落下 (crashed down), and the city tower collapsed. The imperial guards hiding in the city tower were all buried by the collapsed tower. 

This blow, with billowing smoke, shocked the entire imperial city. 

Moments later, the sound of hooves came. Then hundreds and thousands of Black Armored Cavalry, armored and holding weapons, charged out of the smoke and formed a battle formation in front of Shen Chongshan and the others. 

The Black Armored Cavalry connected with the battle formation, and spiritual energy circulated, forming a whole. Even a Myriad Realms martial artist might not be able to withstand their desperate charge. 

Then hundreds more imperial guards charged out of the smoke and formed a formation behind the Black Armored Cavalry. 

Finally, dozens of Purple Mansion Realm imperial advisors of the royal family簇拥着 (escorted) the Zhou Emperor. 

Upon learning that the Sect Master of the Mysterious Celestial Sect had arrived in person, the Zhou Emperor had emptied all the treasures in the royal secret treasury. 

If they lost this battle today, keeping these treasures would be useless. 

It was better to let them shine their last light! 

"Are you the Great Zhou Emperor? When you see this seat, why don't you bow?" 

Shen Chongshan coldly打量着 (scanned) the Great Zhou Emperor, a disdainful冷笑 (sneer) on his face. 

Merely a Ninth Rank Purple Mansion martial artist, vulnerable before him!