Chapter 810 Two Kings Appear Together! The Strongest True King

Chapter 812 Two kings appear together! The strongest true king

Capital City, Yuyao Division.

Since Zhou Dao left, the huge Yuanwang Palace has become a lot deserted, and there is no longer the bustle of the past.

After all, Ma Yinglong inherited the title of King Fu and had his own palace. Due to his status, he rarely came back to live there.

Wang Xiaoyi traveled between Yuanshi Mountain and the capital.

Ha Shiqi is based in Shiwang Mountain.

Lin Xiaoxiao brought three fish, the calf-like Qilin Youzai, and the egg that the little lamp turned into stayed at Yuanshi Mountain.

Only Wang Xuanzhi often comes back.

"Tsk, tsk, Brother Dao is not here. There is a lot less right and wrong in this capital. It's really boring."

Wang Xiaoyi leaned against the pillar outside the hall, looking bored.

On the Mountain of Enlightenment, he shocked the world in a battle, broke through the realm and entered Taoism, and his name as an overlord spread throughout the world. He thought that the next step would be to show off his talents.

Who would have thought that after returning to the capital, the world would suddenly become peaceful, and even the monsters near the capital seemed to have moved away.

Now that he is free, Wang Xiaoyi can't help but sigh, in the days without Zhou Dao, the world would be really peaceful.

"How lonely, why don't you go back to Ping'an Town and take a look." Wang Xiaoyi murmured softly.

All in all, it has been many years since he followed Zhou Dao from Ping'an Town. Now that he is back, it should be considered as a return to his hometown with a glorious coat and a glorious family name.

After all, who would have thought that a Taoist master would come out of such a small place and his vicious reputation would spread throughout the world.

From this point of view, the old Wang family’s [cemetery loan] really accumulated a wave of bad virtue.

"You are quite leisurely."

At this moment, an indifferent voice came.

The strong wind roared, causing the fallen leaves in front of the hall to fly in all directions.

Wang Xuanzhi appeared directly in front of Wang Xiaoyi with a pot of wine.

"Hehe, Brother Dao and I have always been idle staff of the Monster Control Department. We are not as powerful as you, the official of the border area, with a high position of authority."

Wang Xiaoyi looked at Wang Xuanzhi's dusty appearance and grinned lightly.

"What? Are you out on business?"

"Don't mention it."

Wang Xuanzhi put down the wine jar and sat down minding his own business.

"There was a demon disaster in the south, and several important towns were affected..." Wang Xuanzhi said solemnly.

Nowadays, Shiwandashan is not peaceful. Many monsters are running rampant and running out of it. Naturally, human towns are the first to bear the brunt and suffer.

If it were just a natural disaster, that would be fine, but natural disasters are always caused by human beings.

Monsters are rampant, countless people have been displaced, relatives and friends have died, and life and death are separated.

At such a critical moment, there was a small official who held an official position and claimed to be well aware of the sufferings of the people. She experienced it personally. In the face of the evil disaster, she was unable to even attend her daughter's coming-of-age ceremony, and she felt deeply painful.

When it came to the emotional part, she was so moved that she choked up and became speechless in public.

"Huh!?" Wang Xiaoyi raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but said: "Is there such a fool in this world?"

In the face of natural disasters, how many people are separated from their relatives and friends, separated by life and death. Who knows their pain?

Turning a blind eye to the real sufferings of the people, holding a high position, but being moved by oneself, and seeing missing the coming-of-age ceremony for one's heirs as a great pain, how is this different from "why not eat minced meat"?

"There really are such idiots in this world, damn it." Wang Xuanzhi cursed loudly.

If he hadn't happened to pass by and seen it with his own eyes, how could he have believed that there were such incompetent and extremely stupid officials in the imperial court and the Demon Control Department.

This kind of idiot is disrespectful to heaven and earth, blasphemous to the gods, and unfair to the people of all generations.

"What did you do to this idiot?" Wang Xiaoyi asked.

"Send him to prison and strictly investigate his crimes." Wang Xuanzhi said calmly.

“Worth a drink.”

Wang Xiaoyi picked up the wine jar and raised his head to drink thirstily.

"Is your horse's mouth a funnel?" Wang Xuanzhi snatched it away.

Drink one dou, spill three dou, and waste this jar of good wine in vain.

"You've been hanging around outside for so long just because of this?" Wang Xiaoyi asked with a smile.

"Of course not." Wang Xuanzhi shook his head.

Dealing with this kind of stuff is just a casual thing, so his outing this time is naturally a big deal.

"You have been living in the capital for a long time and are not aware of the changes outside. I heard that a great master has appeared in the Demon Suppressing Division recently."

"Demon Suppressor? Great master!?"

Wang Xiaoyi became interested and straightened up.

As the immortal enemy of the Demon Control Division, the Demon Suppressing Division has always been mysterious.

"Sword Lord of the Dawn, this person is one of the six true Lords of the Dark Hall of the Demon Suppressing Division..." Wang Xuanzhi said solemnly.

"Sword Lord Liming? I've never heard of it before." Wang Xiaoyi said in a solemn voice.

He has also heard about many masters within the Demon Suppressing Division. The more famous ones include Lord Void, Lord Nightmare, Lord Setsuna, Lord Beidou, etc.

As for this Dawn Sword Lord, he is very unfamiliar.

"This person is a newly promoted figure in the Demon Suppression Division. He has just risen and has become unstoppable." Wang Xuanzhi said solemnly.

"I heard that the Dawn Sword Lord is extremely controversial within the Demon Suppression Division... Recently, something big seems to have happened there. The Dawn Sword Lord's status has skyrocketed, causing quite a shock in the Demon Suppression Division... …”

"There are even rumors that he is qualified to compete for the title of the strongest true king."

"The strongest true king!?" Wang Xiaoyi couldn't help showing a strange look.

This name is unusual. Within the Demon Suppression Division, it is second only to the six demon lords.

"No wonder they are so mobilized."

If the Demon Suppression Division really produces such a master, it won't be long before this person stands in front of the Demon Control Division, and one can imagine the pressure it will cause.

"I plan to take a trip to meet the Dawn Sword Lord for a while."

Wang Xuanzhi is very ambitious, but within the Demon Control Department, a new generation like Jiang Yuan has not yet grown up.

Among his peers, there were only a few who were strong in the Tao realm. Ma Yinglong was already the King of Fortune, so naturally he could not be touched personally. Faced with a strong man like Liming Sword Lord, he would naturally do his part.

"It's interesting. Let me go with you." Wang Xiaoyi stood up.

His body shook, as if there was a thunderous explosion, and the terrifying aura could hardly be suppressed.

Since entering the Taoist realm, he has practiced internal Xuan Gong and his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds. However, he has been living in the capital for a long time, but has no place to use it. At the moment, he is very quiet and restless, and he can't help but have the intention of war.

"You're restless too." Wang Xuanzhi grinned.

"Don't talk nonsense, just leave."

"good!"

On this day, the capital city was calm.

The Overlord Wang Xiaoyi and the Fierce King Wang Xuanzhi left quietly.

…

The headquarters of the Zhenmo Division.

Seven days have passed since the battle in Sword Burial Valley.

After Zhou Dao came back, he immediately hid in space No. 73, closed the door, and began to retreat.

The three major worlds, the edge of time, the world of ten thousand swords, the essence of the fitter, the Taoist weapon Red Dragon River, and the abyssal weapon Evil Devouring Sword... these trophies need to be fully digested by Zhou Dao.

Buzz…

At this moment, Zhou Dao raised his head three feet, the Taixu passage was looming, and strange black celestial bodies were floating in the endless void.

After swallowing the life essence of the fitter, the celestial body mutated again, exuding a strong ominousness in the vast darkness, as if it was gestating some unknown existence.

The surrounding void was distorted, as if trembling with fear.

"The conformer... is indeed a unique being." Zhou Dao couldn't help but sigh.

The world that devoured the three major lords was not as changed as the devouring of Bai Lingting.

Zhou Dao even suspected that if he swallowed a few more conformers, this black celestial body would be able to evolve into a world on its own without even needing his supervision.

It's just that such a world is uncontrollable. Even Zhou Dao doesn't know what kind of existence it can turn into.

"Not bad material." Zhou Dao murmured softly.

To him, whether it is the world of the three major lords or the life essence of the fitter, it is just the nourishment for cultivating this black celestial body.

Buzz…

Zhou Dao's thoughts moved slightly, he formed seals with his hands, and three terrifying auras rushed out of his body.

Soul-capturing gun!

Heavenly Punishment Sword!

Evil-Eating Sword!

Three abyssal weapons floated in front of Zhou Dao. Among them, the black [Soul-Capturing Gun] was the most severely damaged. It exploded with its final power in the Demon Suppressing Division's treasure house. This abyssal weapon was actually completely dead.

All that is left is this indestructible body.

As for the Tianchu Sword, it is the sword of the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords. Three thousand years have not completely concealed its edge. Even if it encounters a catastrophe, its fierce power as an abyssal weapon is still there.

In a sense, this abyssal weapon just fell asleep and was actually repairing itself.

In comparison, Bai Lingting's Evil-Eating Sword can be considered a truly complete abyssal weapon.

Rumble…

The Evil-Eating Sword continued to vibrate, as if a ferocious beast was roaring. The fluctuations it aroused caused thunder to flash, and even the surrounding void was being continuously crushed and swallowed by it.

"What a terrifying weapon..." Zhou Dao said in a deep voice.

The abyss weapons are different from the Taoist magic weapons.

This kind of weapon is not so much a magic weapon as it is a kind of creature, similar to the creature of the conformer.

They have no consciousness, but possess instincts and can restrain most magical powers in the world, especially the power of the setting sun, which is extremely suppressive and harmful.

Because of this, ordinary creatures cannot control this weapon at all, and will be refined by it even if they get close.

In addition, the materials of abyssal weapons are extremely special and almost indestructible.

The [Soul-Capturing Gun] has been destroyed to such an extent, but the gun body has been preserved until now.

From Zhou Dao's perspective, he has never seen such a material.

"I heard that the materials for abyssal weapons come from Daoshan... That place is really special..."

Zhou Dao murmured softly, observing the structure and changes of the three abyssal weapons.

These are the data for him to refine the world in the future.

Although Zhou Dao recast the Magic Realm of Ten Thousand Swords in the Sword Burial Valley, it was only his first attempt.

That weird black celestial body is the core of his future world. As for the final form, Zhou Dao still needs to learn more data, worlds, magic weapons, magical powers... and even living beings.

All existences can be used for reference, absorbing all kinds of mysteries and integrating them into the core of the world.

After all, the world breeds all things, and all things return to the original world.

The two can transform into each other.

Today, Zhou Dao is imagining an unprecedented world.

This grand picture also requires more data.

Buzz…

The long red river surged and roared, like a dragon spirit entwining around Zhou Dao.

Chilonghe, this Taoist artifact was the hard work of Lord Chihe, and most of his worth was spent on this Taoist artifact.

In terms of quality, it is comparable to the Blood Temple Lord's [Blood Temple].

You must know that the Lord of the Blood Temple is the parent and son of the fifth priest. When he refined the [Blood Temple], he obtained enough resources and treasures.

"The Red Dragon River is a domain-like Taoist tool."

"The Blood Temple is a palace-like Taoist artifact."

Strictly speaking, there are many types of Taoist weapons, including attack, defense, auxiliary, domain, palace, etc.

In comparison, domain-type and palace-type Taoist tools are rarer and more precious, and the cost of refining them is also higher.

In terms of quality alone, Taoist artifacts are divided into five levels: first-grade, medium-grade, top-grade, top-grade, and top-grade.

A low-grade palace-type Taoist weapon can be exchanged for at least five attack-type Taoist tools of the same level.

"The Demon Sect is really rich." Zhou Dao couldn't help but sigh.

As far as he knew, most of the True Lords in the Demon Suppressing Division did not have Taoist weapons, and even a small number of them only had offensive or defensive weapons.

"Chilong River can be kept." Zhou Dao pondered.

The Chilong River is a domain-like Taoist weapon that integrates functions and defenses, and even has the magic of suppressing and imprisoning people.

In comparison, the functions of the Blood Temple are not as comprehensive as those of the Red Dragon River.

Of course, the inside of the Blood Temple is extremely enjoyable. You can even create spiritual puppets at will, which are no different from real life. There are all kinds of races, and they specialize in different functions.

Serve, fight, have fun... there are even special ones for the master to torture and kill.

"Keep it for now."

Zhou Dao felt that it was better to explore further.

"It's time to get out of seclusion."

On this day, Zhou Dao finally walked out of Space No. 73.

At this point, seven days have passed since the battle in Sword Burial Valley.

"You're finally out."

The moment Zhou Dao came out of seclusion, True Lord Void sensed it and crossed the void immediately and came to him.

"Brother Xukong, what's wrong?" Zhou Dao asked in surprise.

"What's wrong?" Lord Void stared at Zhou Dao with a strange expression.

"You don't know how much trouble you made?"

The killing of three major lords was earth-shattering. Even a holy son of the Demon Sect died in Zhou Dao's hands. This was a major event that had not happened in a long time.

Now, even the Supreme Demon Lord was alarmed and asked to see the Dawn Sword Lord.

"Which demon wants to see me?" Zhou Dao's heart skipped a beat.

"Lord of Disaster!"

"You are so proud. The Lord of Calamity knew that you were in seclusion and sent an order to the Suppressing Demon Division to tell everyone not to disturb you." Zhenjun Void gave Zhou Dao a deep look.

"Brother, I didn't expect you to hide your secrets. Such strength is really earth-shattering..."

"It is now said that you are probably the most powerful true king."

"The Strongest True Monarch? I didn't think about it that much." Zhou Dao shook his head.

"You don't have to be modest. This time our Dark Hall has shown its face...we may have two seats in the title of the strongest true king."

"Two seats?" Zhou Dao was stunned: "Is there another one who is..."

"Of course it's not me." Zhenjun Void smiled bitterly, avoiding Zhou Dao's gaze, and then spit out a name.

"True Lord of Light!!!"

"He!?" Zhou Dao's eyes narrowed slightly.

This True Lord of Light is the most mysterious existence among the six True Lords of the Dark Hall.

"Brother, you are not an outsider, I might as well tell you..." Lord Void lowered his voice.

"The True Lord of Light is extremely special in our dark palace..."

"Why?" Zhou Dao asked curiously.

"Because the True Lord of Light is the biological son of the Lord of Darkness!"

"What!?"

When Zhou Dao heard this, his head exploded.