Ming Dynasty Emperor System

After listening to Master Yuding's words, the powerful immortals who were imprisoned in the field all turned their attention to the area covered by the mist of chaos.

There were constant sounds of the collision of flesh, the sound of a mysterious person chanting a spell, and some weird whistling sounds.

"What is he doing in there? There is so much movement. Is he flogging corpses?" someone asked.

"Needless to say, he must be using his vicious semen-stealing technique! Didn't you see it before? The killing heart that Sun Wukong obtained in the illusory realm was also easily taken away by him. It has also filled up the loopholes in the Seven Emotions!" Someone replied.

Master Yuding squinted his eyes and looked at the surging mist of chaos. A certain guess was constantly amplifying in his heart. He murmured:

"The most valuable thing about Sun Wukong, the most suitable thing to capture, is undoubtedly his killing heart and the power of luck. Now the killing heart has been taken away by this mysterious person... But he killed the power of luck. Sun Wukong can take it, so why bother now..."

Before Master Yuding finished speaking, the circle of chaotic mist suddenly dissipated, revealing Sun Wukong's withered and dehydrated body, and Zhu Houzhao, who was staring expressionlessly at the powerful immortals in the field.

"You guys have been having a great time talking. Do you really think I'm deaf? Do you think I can't hear you?" Zhu Houzhao said coldly.

All the powerful men in the immortal world trembled and lowered their heads, not daring to look at him for fear of offending the evil star in front of him.

Only Master Yuding was still staring at Sun Wukong's withered corpse, his eyes shining brightly, as if he had discovered some clue.

"What? Mr. Yuding, you seem to be very interested..." Zhu Houzhao grabbed Sun Wukong's head, and the misty gray light flashed in his hand, obviously injecting the energy of chaos again.

"Since he is already dead, why do you torture him any more?" Master Yuding sighed, "Although I don't know what your ultimate purpose is in bringing him to attack Heaven, but this is the situation now. , haven’t you met your expectations yet?”

"I can understand...are you trying to persuade me to stop?" Zhu Houzhao said with a smile.

Master Yuding did not answer, but he was really shocked by Zhu Houzhao's sudden change of attitude.

What does he want to do?Damn it, why should I talk?

With a smile on his brow, Zhu Houzhao looked at Master Yuding intently, then turned his head as if he was bored, waved his big sleeves, and a powerful and strange pressure suddenly erupted in the field!

All the great powers in the immortal world were in a state of exhaustion of immortality and divine power at this moment, and were unable to resist. They were frightened by this coercion and fell to the ground in extremely embarrassed postures.

"I made you too comfortable before, and you actually dare to defy my will under such circumstances!" Zhu Houzhao turned his back to everyone and snorted coldly, shocking everyone present and their expressions froze, and there was a look of surprise in their eyes. The brightness and destruction are uncertain.

He picked up Sun Wukong's head and slowly flew up into the sky, leaving a faint trace in its original position. There were densely packed runes on it, and the arrangement and combination seemed to be an extremely mysterious formation!

"Especially you, Yuding!" Zhu Houzhao's voice echoed across the nine heavens, rumbling, "I thought you were the only smart person in this group of people who could see the situation clearly. Who would have thought that you would also He’s just a trash god who plays political tricks.”

When Master Yuding heard this, his expression turned extremely ugly, but he did not dare to talk back to Zhu Houzhao anymore. Now that the times are not in my favor, I have become a mere fish. If I continue to talk and point fingers in front of Zhu Houzhao like before, I will definitely suffer.

When Zhu Houzhao saw Master Yuding's reaction, he felt even more disdainful.

He originally thought that this old boy would care about his dignity to some extent. Under the stimulation of his words, he might even use his trump card to break the restrictions and lead many powerful people in the immortal world to resist.

Who would have thought that this old man has become so mature that he is so oily!In this desperate situation, he still refused to reveal his trump card. Instead, he just went with the flow and allowed the situation to worsen.

"Jade Cauldron, Jade Cauldron...are you sure that I won't kill you, or are you really not planning to reveal your secret to the world until your death? Are you...really afraid that Yuanshi Tianzun will know your true identity? Which is more important than this or your life?"

Zhu Houzhao secretly speculated, and the burning sensation in his hands instantly brought him back to reality.

Under the infusion of a large amount of chaotic energy, Sun Wukong's head finally couldn't bear it anymore!

Starting from the position of Tianling, an extremely fine crack appeared. The crack then spread downwards. The scope of the crack became larger and larger, and the degree of the crack became deeper and deeper. The dense lines and tracks on it appeared to be Something unusual.

After just a few breaths, dense cracks spread all over the entire head, and a faint spiritual light shined through the cracks, turning the entire head into a luminous body. Coupled with Sun Wukong's lifeless and hollow face, it was really weird.

The powerful immortals who were imprisoned below and collapsed on the ground also observed the strange situation at the same time. Their eyes remained on Zhu Houzhao, and the atmosphere fell into extreme tension.

What does this mysterious man want to do next?

Will the consequences threaten everyone's lives?

no one knows.

These high-level gods who once controlled the three realms and six realms and had the ability to overturn the heavens can only wait helplessly now.

Like a group of lambs on the chopping board, they look pitifully at the knife in the butcher's hand, praying in their hearts for a miracle to happen, such as the butcher's sudden kindness, for example, the person the butcher wants to kill is not themselves, for example, the knife breaks inexplicably, etc.

Zhu Houzhao naturally did not understand the feelings of these people, and he was not interested in understanding them.

In his eyes, these people are just chess pieces that have been arranged in their positions. Now he only needs to quietly watch the chess player's moves step by step.

They have no right to speak and only end up being dominated!

When it is their turn to play a role, what they should know and see now, and where their souls should eventually die... these are all decided by the chess player Zhu Houzhao alone.

Under the overall situation, life and death cannot be controlled by oneself, so what about the Da Luo gods?In the face of absolute strength, they are no different from those weak mortals. They are also chess pieces, but their positions are slightly different!

The overwhelming momentum is unstoppable, and the raging war is about to begin again!

This chessboard is the Three Realms and Six Paths, and all living beings are the chess pieces. The players of the overall situation are undoubtedly Zhu Houzhao and Yuanshi Tianzun.