Primordial War Dragon Art

Chapter 280 The storm is coming! (first update)
"Is this information true?"

The sword intent on Zhou Pingyang's body became more and more fierce.

"If you don't believe me, you can send someone to investigate in person. Based on the background of your palace, it shouldn't be difficult to find out."

The black-robed man said.

Zhou Pingyang's expression became uncertain.
There is really no need for Jiuguitang to fool him with such easily found false information.

"King Chiyang Wu, you form an alliance with the five top palaces, win over other palaces, and want to destroy the ancient palace. As for who will be the ancient emperor in the future, you will choose from your five palaces at that time."

"Unfortunately, although your plan is excellent, the other four top palaces think that your strength is too strong, so they are all in contact with other forces in the martial arts world."

"Presumably, when the ancient imperial palace is destroyed, it will also be the day when you, Martial King Chiyang, will fall."

The man in the black robe looked at Zhou Pingyang with a smile.

"In addition to the military forces of this information, which other martial arts are attempting to split the ancient emperor's martial arts?"

Zhou Pingyang asked coldly.

"As far as I know, the other six martial arts worlds are more or less ready to move, but the only ones that are really involved are our Onimu world, Lingwu world, and Panyan martial world."

"Presumably the other three forces in the martial arts world want to have a snipe and clam fight for the fisherman's benefit, and it will be a matter of time before they intervene."

The black-robed man said.

Zhou Pingyang's heart sank slightly, the turmoil caused by the ancient emperor's resignation far exceeded his imagination.

In the past when the ancient emperor was around, none of the other six martial arts worlds dared to interfere with the ancient emperor's martial world.

Now, the ancient emperor just sat down, but attracted countless wolves, tigers and leopards.

In this way, even if he takes the position of ancient emperor afterwards, his status will not be much higher than it is now.

"what."

Suddenly, Zhou Pingyang, who was looking at the scroll and meditating, let out a little surprise.

"What, is there a problem?"

The man in black robe asked in surprise.

"These meddling forces seem to be not top forces with imperial backgrounds."

Zhou Pingyang narrowed his eyes slightly, which surprised him a little.

Could it be that behind the ancient imperial palace, is there really any backing?
Otherwise, why didn't the top forces of the three major martial arts come out?

"With the style of those top forces, naturally they will not be involved at this time. They will only appear when the ancient imperial palace is destroyed and the interests are divided."

"After all, this is a resource related to the entire martial arts world. Even the top forces will not let go of such fat."

The man in black sneered.

No force would be willing to submit to it. They would surrender only if they couldn't resist those top forces.

It's like the palace of the ancient emperor's martial arts, submitting to the ancient emperor's palace.

"Are you really willing to get nothing in the end and be expelled by them?"

Seeing Zhou Pingyang pondering, the man in black robe prodded.

"From the point of view of this intelligence force, none of the forces involved in this matter is weaker than your Nine Ghosts Hall. Even if we join forces with you, what can we do?"

"In the end, I still can't get anything. If this is the case, why should I bother to destroy the ancient imperial palace to make wedding dresses for others."

Zhou Pingyang looked straight at the black-robed man.

"Hehe, if it wasn't for the sake of obtaining the entire Ancient Emperor's Martial Realm, I wouldn't have come to Chiyang Martial King again and again to join forces with you."

The man in black robe smiled.

"Could it be that you Nine Ghosts Hall have the power to fight against the power of the six martial arts?"

The corners of Zhou Pingyang's eyes twitched slightly.

The black-robed man moved his hand, and a pitch-black ancient order appeared in his hand, surrounded by devilish energy.

"Order of the Demon Lord?"

Zhou Pingyang was suddenly moved.

The pitch-black ancient order surrounded by demonic energy represents the demonic way, a well-known strong man.

Lord of the Demonic Way, Demon Changsheng!

That was once, the ruthless man who unified the three martial worlds and all the evil forces!

"How about it, Chiyang Martial King, do you have confidence in our Nine Ghosts Hall now?"

The black-robed man said.

"As far as I know, the demon lord has seldom appeared since he founded the Heavenly Demon Cult. He didn't even show up when the Demon Alliance was destroyed. Will the demon lord intervene in this matter?"

Zhou Pingyang asked slowly.

"The demon lord was just trying to recharge his energy before, but now that the opportunity has come, he, an old man, will naturally come out of the mountain."

The black-robed man said.

"After destroying the ancient emperor's palace and seizing the ancient emperor's martial world, how will the benefits be divided?"

With the existence of Mo Changsheng, Zhou Pingyang really looked at Nine Ghosts Hall differently.

In such a situation surrounded by a pack of wolves, Zhou Pingyang did not dream of being able to dominate the entire ancient emperor's martial arts world.

What he can do is to strive for the greatest benefit.

"Two-thirds of the ancient emperor's martial world belongs to your Chiyang Wuwang mansion, and one third belongs to my Nine Ghosts Hall. Of course, on the bright side, you become the ancient emperor, so that other palaces can submit."

"Our Nine Ghosts Hall is hidden in the dark. If there is an invasion by foreign forces, how about resisting together?"

The black-robed man said.

"Where is the devil? You don't want anything, do you?"

A light flashed in Zhou Pingyang's eyes. This proposal is very beneficial to him.

"I forgot to mention this point, the devil dominates the Sumeru Realm of the Ancient Imperial Palace."

The black-robed man said.

When Zhou Pingyang heard this, his heart suddenly rose.

It turned out that what the devil wanted was the inheritance of the Three Emperors from the Ancient Emperor Palace.

"Three days later, when I team up with other palaces to destroy the ancient imperial palace, I will deal with other palaces!"

After a little thought, Zhou Pingyang agreed.

The inheritance of the three emperors, although he also has the heart to get involved.

But given the current situation, getting two-thirds of the land resources of the Ancient Imperial Palace was already far beyond his expectations.

With these resources, after decades of waiting, his Chiyang Martial Palace will not worry about not being able to become a top power.

At that time, it is not impossible to regain the Xumi Realm of the Ancient Emperor Palace and completely unify the Ancient Emperor Martial Realm.

"Then wish us a happy cooperation."

The man in black robe smiled and turned to leave.

When Chiyang Wuwangfu and Jiuguitang joined forces.

In the ancient emperor's martial arts world, many powerful palaces have more or less contacted with external forces, and each has their own ambitions and is stirring up trouble.

Of course, in order to realize his ambition, the first thing to bear the brunt is to destroy the ancient imperial palace first.

Therefore, no matter how many small tricks each has in secret, on the surface they are closely related to each other and discuss alliances.

The entire Ancient Emperor's Martial World was filled with a sense of oppression that was about to come.

Two days later, the ancient imperial palace.

"Big Brother!"

In the palace, Qin Yu, who was meditating cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes.

A figure appeared, it was Lin Changqing.

"Junior brother, you seem to be quite troublesome recently. It seems that the position of ancient emperor is really not easy to sit on."

Lin Changqing looked at Qin Yu with a smile on his face.

He could tell that Qin Yu's cultivation had already advanced to Martial Ancestor Realm.

It is not difficult to put down the turmoil in the ancient emperor's martial arts world.

"It's just a group of ants, what trouble is it?"

Qin Yu smiled indifferently.

In the past two days, the movements of the various palaces in the Ancient Emperor's Martial Realm have been clearly communicated to him through spies.

The situation is developing in the direction he expected...

(End of this chapter)