Chapter 490: The Lord of the Thousand Years!It's full (four thousand characters)
"How dare he!?"

In the imperial capital, the mansion of the third prince, the sound of furious anger came from the deep courtyard, revealing endless shocks.

"Guangming Palace, Shenhuoshan, Eight Great Kings City, Lingshan Dao Lineage... How many disciples? How dare he detain them all!" The third prince's eyes were red, and the veins on his arms were furious, like a ferocious horned dragon.

He never dreamed that Wang Qiong would be so courageous, do things so decisively, without any regard for the consequences and influences, once he made a move, he would involve so many forces, detain their disciples, and even blackmail them. Forced membership.

How bad is the image of this thing?

In the past two days, the negotiation letters received by the Neishu Council almost exploded.

Someone has to bear such a big scapegoat.

Wang Qiong is the official third-class marquis conferred by the imperial court. He has the power of life and death in his own fief, and he can't do anything too much.

But a secret realm like Dongyuxu involves a lot and is intricate, how could it be given as a fiefdom?
Is this an accident or someone deliberately manipulated it?

Even with his toes, he could figure out who should be responsible for this blame.

"He definitely did it on purpose... His heart is damnable!" The third prince gritted his teeth.

He didn't expect Wang Qiong to be so courageous that he would simply do things without thinking about the consequences.

This is clearly to make the scapegoat a big one, and to buckle it down, no one can escape the responsibility.

"This idiot, such a big scapegoat, as the initiator, does he think he can stay out of it?" The third prince clenched his fists and said coldly.

"I'm afraid it's okay."

Beside him, the man in black robe shook his head and said, "Skynet's public opinion has already turned to one side."

"It is said that the butcher was treated unfairly, his fief was occupied, and he was even besieged and killed...

"He had no choice but to protect himself. In order to investigate the truth, fight against evil, and promote justice, he was forced to detain the disciples of various forces!"

The third prince listened, his eyes trembled slightly, and he was stunned.

He was stunned for a long while, blood welled up, and his originally fair face flushed instantly.

"He's farting...he's turning black and white...how can he have face?" the third prince said angrily.

Who would have thought that Wang Qiong's actions were so fast, he had just tied up people on his side, and his side was already operating on Skynet to manipulate public opinion.

Now, everyone is preconceived and has already regarded it as the truth.

Coupled with the publicity and exaggeration of the members of the Butian Guild and the Tushen Guild, Wang Qiong has completely become a poor boy who has made his way to the top with his own efforts, but because of unfair treatment and oppression, he has no choice but to stand up and resist. Take action, fight against evil forces, and defend the dignity of justice.

This stepping on the horse is the justice of the common people.

"Wang Qiong, I'm going to kill you." The third prince almost ran away.

He underestimated this man's madness, his bottom line, and his means and energy.

Today's Wang Qiong is no longer a small character that he can manipulate at will.

That is the young generation of Gaidai masters, who are powerful in 49 cities in the world, and have a fierce reputation in the northern border.

He is also Tu Hou who was conferred by the imperial court, with the Seventh Prince behind him and the Guangming Academy.

"Third Highness, calm down, this matter itself is very stupid." The black-robed man said flatly: "I have opposed it from the beginning, and those who have achieved great things will never seek such a small trick."

"You dare to talk to me like that?" the third prince said angrily.

"The Holy Maiden has sent a message that you will be confined for three months, and you must not act rashly, otherwise..."

The black-robed man's voice stopped abruptly, but it was as cold as frost at the end, and the meaning was self-evident.

The third prince's face trembled, and his original anger was suppressed.

"Wang Qiong, I want to see how big your life is."

A fierce light flashed in the eyes of the third prince, he turned and left, and walked out of the hall.

……

Wuwang City!
There are eight king cities in the world, Wuwang City, Jiangwang City, Yanwang City, Muwang City, Luowang City, Baiwang City, Tangwang City and Mengwang City.

Among them, the Wuwang City is the most low-key and mysterious. It is almost impossible to see any strong men or even disciples walking outside.

But Wuwang City is the strongest among them.

There is no other reason, only because Wuwang City has produced a peerless master who is rare in a hundred years.

Qianqiu Jiezhu, that is the number one expert in Wuwang City, the top existence on the "List of the Hundred Great Supernatural Beings".

Unlike the Golden King, the Skeleton, and the Black Sword Demon, the Qianqiu Lord is a real spiritual furnace realm powerhouse.

One of the most powerful existences that truly stands at the apex of the world.

At the beginning, no one would have imagined that an abandoned bastard in Wuwang City would rise up in a few decades, spread across the world, achieve the realm of the spiritual furnace, and rank among the top in the world.

Now Qianqiu Lord's position in Wuwang City is undisputed, and he is the undisputed No.1.

"Wang Qiong, there is nothing he dares not do!"

Wu Wuji looked at the information in his hands, his eyes sparkled, and he couldn't help shouting "Hello".

This Qianqiu Lord's only disciple formed a life-and-death friendship with Wang Qiong in the "Moment Dharma Sutra".

After returning to Wuwang City, he began to retreat. Now that he has stepped into the ranks of rulers, he can't help but feel itchy when he receives news from Wang Qiong again.

Especially seeing Wang Qiong detaining all disciples from various forces with his own power, even Wu Wuji couldn't help but feel excited.

Such courage is indeed qualified to be his friend.

"Tuhou...is that little guy?"

At this moment, the surrounding dense fog dissipated, and the standing metal columns slowly sank into the ground.

A middle-aged man came over. He was wearing a toga that swayed in the wind. He looked thin and looked like a frail scholar.

Anyone who sees it will never think that the man in front of him is actually the world-shaking Qianqiu Lord.

"Teacher, it's the guy I often mention, tsk tsk, it really didn't disappoint me."

Wu Wuji grinned, his eyes glowed like torches, and his heart was already full of fighting spirit.

He has just broken through to the Fusion Realm, stepped into the Dominator, and is longing for an opponent like Wang Qiong.

"The little guy who broke the King's Sacrifice is really interesting." Qianqiu Jiezhu said suddenly.

Wu Wuji was stunned when he heard this.

It is rare for such a comment to come from his master's mouth.

You must know that Qianqiu Jiezhu has a relatively introverted temperament due to his life experience, and is extremely indifferent to everything. Even in Wuwang City, there are only a handful of people worthy of his attention.

But when he mentioned Wang Qiong, he showed a little interest.

Such an expression was unimaginable to Wu Wuji.

"Do you want to meet that little guy?" Qian Qiujie asked suddenly.

"What do you mean?" Wu Wuji asked subconsciously.

"follow me!"

As soon as Qianqiu Lord raised his hand, his long sleeves swept Wu Wuji like the wind and disappeared without a trace.

……

The endless ocean is like a dormant monster, sometimes angry and surging, sometimes gentle and expanding.

In the depths of the sea, on an uninhabited island.

Xiao Weimou was like a bereaved dog, greedily eating a piece of bloody raw meat, he devoured it, he didn't feel the smell at all, but showed intoxication.

His breath has also recovered a lot, and the wound has already healed.

"Such a person can actually practice the "Vulcan Art" left by King Hoffa, it really is an impermanent creation!"

Not far away, a sigh resounded, revealing a deep sense of teasing, it was the mysterious strong man who made a bold move that day.

"The times create heroes. A new era has arrived, and there will naturally be unexpected characters rising."

At this moment, footsteps came from behind.

The mysterious strong man didn't even look at it, but a frightening light flashed in his eyes.

"Su Xuanzhen, you owe me a favor."

The mysterious strong man admired Xiao Weimou who was eating, his tone was flat.

Su Xuanzhen walked slowly, compared to that day in the "Moment Dharma Scripture", he was much stronger and his temperament was more mysterious.

In today's world, I am afraid that no one knows that the real Su Xuanzhen has long been beheaded by Wang Qiong in the "Moment Dharma Scripture".

The one in front of him is the Greedy Beast Gelu, an odd number among the ancient Greedy Beast clan.

"Champion Marquis, it should be said that I helped you." Su Xuanzhen looked at the man in front of him with a faint smile on his lips.

If the Seventh Prince was present at this time, he would definitely exclaim.

Champion Marquis, Qin Huangting's first Marquis strongman.

His identity is mysterious, and he doesn't seem to have any mentoring.

Three years ago, he was the champion of high school, and went to the four seas to serve in the frontier defense.

Even King Tianwu praised him, and he wanted to win him over.

However, this person is extremely low-key and mysterious, and has never been attached to any party.

The most important thing is that no one seems to be able to find out where the number one scholar came from and where he learned from.

Such a special existence naturally attracted a lot of attention. Even in the imperial capital, Champion Hou can be regarded as the most popular upstart, and his value and prestige in the hearts of the aristocratic family is far higher than Wang Qiong.

"Help me?" Champion Hou was noncommittal.

"That man is now appointed Tuhou, and he will soon overshadow you. With his strength and the support of King Tianwu, he will soon threaten your position in the court." Su Xuanzhen sneered.

"Now that you are overwhelming him, it will definitely affect his luck invisibly."

The champion Hou Jingjing listened, noncommittal.

Suddenly, he turned around and walked into the distance.

"The dragon is hidden in the world, as far as the eye can see, it is still the sky and the earth... No one in this world can threaten me."

After the words fell, Champion Hou stepped forward and disappeared into the vast ocean.

"What a monster!" Su Xuanzhen narrowed his eyes slightly, and a look of fear flashed across his cold face.

With his current strength, he can't even see the background of this person.

"Brother Xuanzhen, who is that?"

At this moment, Xiao Weimou came over, his expression was trembling, and he felt lingering fear.

In the past few days, he has been staying with Champion Hou, and the all-time, ubiquitous pressure almost made him collapse.

"Put away your curiosity, this person has a mysterious identity and hidden dangers, you'd better stay away from him." Su Xuanzhen said coldly.

"Junior brother wrote it down."

Xiao Weimou hastily lowered his head, extremely respectful, but a ferocious look flashed in the depths of his eyes, which was fleeting and difficult to detect.

"Wang Qiong, do you really think that your peers are invincible? Let me see if you can survive this time!"

Su Xuanzhen sneered, looked in one direction, and walked out.

"Brother Xuanzhen, where are you going?" Xiao Weimou asked loudly.

"Extreme hell!"

……

Dongyu Market!
After two days of rectification, all the masters who borrowed land to practice were silent.

Facing Wang Qiong's ferocity, they couldn't even be tough, the only thing they could do was bear silently.

The rich and powerful paid a certain amount of treasures, swallowed their anger, and directly closed the death gate to practice.

As for the cash-strapped, most of them chose to join the Butian Guild to cultivate their vitality, so as to continue living under Wang Qiong's roof without interest or rent.

Of course, there are also those who have no money, but their brains are not flooded.

These people know very well that joining the association is a pit, once entering the sky is as deep as the sea, but if they get involved with the butcher, the ghost knows what pits are waiting for them behind.

Therefore, these people gritted their teeth and stomped their feet, and chose to pay high interest.

For this, Wang Qiong could only sneer.

In his heart, he has silently regarded these people as fat sheep staying in the butcher shop. Even if he dies, he will not be able to get rid of his clutches. Just treat them as working for him for the rest of his life!
"Shen Huoshan's disciple is rich, and he actually offered two strange things directly!"

A piece of dragon scale wood and a blazing pearl are rare and rare items that can be integrated into the flame soldiers to increase their power.

These two strange objects were presented by Xiao Xiangling of Shenhuoshan.

You know, for the ruler, as long as the physical body can bear it, the more strange things Yan Bingrou fused, the greater the power will be.

Like Wang Qiong's Nilei Longya, in terms of quality, it is better than ordinary Yan soldiers, and it has already fused 12 strange things in just its first birth.

Far more than other beginners.

In addition to the two strange objects, Wang Qiong also harvested a large amount of imperial jade rice, natural materials and earth treasures, panacea medicines, treasure weapons and soldiers... even mysterious weapons.

However, in addition to the Black Dragon Saber and Reverse Thunder Dragon Fang, Wang Qiong also has a vitality pool, a shocking stick, and an ancient well.

Ordinary profound weapons could not enter his eyes at all.

But these treasures made Wang Qiong's wealth doubled several times in an instant, which can be described as rich and powerful.

"Xiao Ming, you go to the trading company and the research institute to help me buy strange things. Money is not a problem. As long as you have it, you don't hesitate to spend any money."

Now Wang Qiong's pockets are also bulging, and he is not afraid of spending money at all.

After all, one's own strength is the foundation. Although rare objects are precious, they should also be in stock with the background of the trading company and the research institute.

Wang Qiong's Reversing Thunder Dragon Tooth is far from reaching its limit, the more strange things he fuses, the stronger his strength will be.

"This kid is holding a broken rock, but he just says it's a treasure, and it can pay off the debt."

Ming Haoran walked in with a boy as thin as a monkey, and threw it directly in front of Wang Qiong.

The boy's body was stained with blood, and many scars could be seen on his body, some new and some old. He held a dark stone tightly in his hands and held it in his arms. There was a hint of stubbornness in his frightened eyes.

"Huh?" Wang Qiong glanced at it, but didn't care.

But when he saw some blurred marks on the stone, his head exploded with a buzz.

He had seen this strange imprint in the space-time phantom of his vacuum hometown.

"Fire Prince!?"

(End of this chapter)

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