"Not leaving? What do you want? "The Empress said coldly.
"Revenge!"
"Zhao Wuji is already dead, who do you want revenge for? Ridiculous."
"Revenge for who?" Zhou Yang's eyes turned cold as he looked at the Empress, "Revenge for my birth mother!"
Revenge for his birth mother!
As soon as these words were spoken, even Long Kong was stunned.
The meaning of this sentence was very simple.
Zhou Yang wanted to kill the Empress!
"Your Majesty, did you hear that? He wants to kill me, he wants to kill your wife." The Empress said sternly.
"Long Jue, I will give you seven days. Within seven days, if you are willing to let go of the past and recognize me as your father, then you will be the next King. If not, then leave."
With that, Long Kong waved his sleeves and floated away.
"Your Majesty!"
The Empress unwillingly chased after Long Kong. Seeing that the King and Empress had left, Marquis Wuhou did not dare to stay any longer and disappeared in a flash.
Zhou Yang did not say a word and walked straight out of the city with his head lowered.
"Little Yang …" Su Ruohan cried.
"Let him be alone for a while." Zhou Zhan Tian pulled Su Ruohan back.
Outside the city.
Zhou Yang looked at the setting sun in the west, Tang Yuewu's figure constantly replaying in his mind.
Before this, he had always been thinking about his own life. Why did he exchange blood with Ye Zhining, why did Qingyun appear in his childhood memories?
These were the mysteries in his heart.
But after Tang Yuewu's death, he realized that none of this mattered. After hearing the truth, his heart was so calm.
Who was he, where did he come from …
These were not important. What was important was that the fairy-like girl was no longer here.
"You finally acknowledge us …"
An evil voice sounded in the wind.
Zhou Yang did not turn back. He knew who was coming, and was waiting for him.
"Monster King, I don't care what you want from me, I can satisfy you. Now, I need your help."
"Haha … Zhou Yang, I have been waiting for this for a long time. Tell me, how do you want me to help you?" The Monster King's figure suddenly appeared in the air.
"You just need to let me do what I want to do."
"Alright, I promise you, but remember, when we need your help one day, I hope your answer will be the same as ours."
Zhou Yang smiled. After a long time, he turned around and left.
The Empress, the Third Prince, Ye Zhining, Marquis Zhao Wuhou …
Today was not the end, but the beginning.
Imperial City, Star Moon Tower.
As the largest restaurant in the entire Imperial City, the Star Moon Restaurant could be said to be fully occupied every single day. However, tonight, it was completely empty. Even the shopkeeper had disappeared.
Because this place had been booked by someone.
The person who booked the entire restaurant was Zhou Yang.
The events of the day had already spread throughout the Imperial City. Zhao Wuji's death, Zhou Yang's strength, his identity as a prince, and the future emperor …
Almost every detail was described as a myth by the busybodies.
Without a doubt, this day belonged to Zhou Yang.
Late at night.
After bidding farewell to Zhou Zhan Tian and Su Ruohan, Zhou Yang locked himself in his room.
The Empress was the mother of the Dragonmight Country. Killing her would be equivalent to becoming an enemy of the entire Dragonmight Country.
He was very clear that there were two Heaven Dipper Realm martial artists in the Draconic Martial Country. One of them had obviously been sent by the Empress to restrain Su Xin. This was also the reason why Su Xin had yet to appear.
However, he was not worried. A Heaven Dipper Realm martial artist would not make a move unless they had no other choice. The two of them might have already agreed not to make a move.
The only one standing in his way was the emperor, Long Kong. However, the Demon King had already promised him, and Long Kong was no longer a stumbling block for him.
However, based on his current strength, he was still too weak to deal with the Empress.
"Zhou Yang, did you miss me …"
Just as Zhou Yang was pondering, a familiar voice suddenly rang out in his mind.
Greedy Soul!
"You guys are finally awake!" Zhou Yang's expression turned serious.
"Haha … Zhou Yang, it seems like you really missed us. Did you meet with some trouble again?"
"I need strength," Zhou Yang said coldly.
"So cold … could it be …"
"It seems like you really did meet with some trouble. However, don't worry. Our awakening this time will give you unimaginable strength."
"That's right. This dragon promised you that after awakening, I will definitely make you stronger." The one who spoke was Sha Hun.
"Then what are you waiting for? I need strength now. Strength that can kill a Disha Realm martial artist."
"Don't be anxious, Zhou Yang. To obtain our strength, you have to first open up the fourth Astral Glint."
The fourth Astral Glint.
Zhou Yang's heart shook. The three dragon souls wanted to give him Astral Souls!
"Opening up Astral Glint requires martial arts," Zhou Yang said.
"Then cultivate. Zhou Yang, my dragon's Massacre Dao. Are you willing to give it a try?"
"Massacre Dao …" Zhou Yang smiled coldly and said, "Just what I want."
Just as he finished speaking, Zhou Yang felt a huge amount of memories surging into his mind.
V "{?
…
Deep into the night, the world was silent. However, two people appeared in the ruined execution platform.
"Grandpa, hurry up. If you are any later, you won't be able to find brother …"
Meng Meng shouted as she ran. Just at this moment, her right leg slanted and she fell to the ground.
"Wuwu … Meng Meng fell. It hurts …"
"Meng Meng, be good. Get up if you fall." The old man walked to Meng Meng's side lovingly.
"En."
Meng Meng got up and patted the dust off her feet. Just as she was about to continue on her way, she suddenly jumped up, "Grandpa … Grandpa, I found a treasure. It's shiny …"
"Treasure?"
The old man smiled. With his high standards, there was nothing in the imperial city that he would like. He just smiled and said, "Be good Meng Meng. Grandpa has a lot of treasures. The treasure on the ground may belong to someone else. Don't take it."
"But this treasure smells like my brother."
"Your brother …"
The old man frowned and looked carefully. He saw a transparent teardrop-like bead on the ground. Under the moonlight, he could see a cyclone as thin as a hair in the bead.
"This is …"
The old man was suddenly shocked, and his eyes were full of shock.
"Impossible, impossible …"
"Grandpa, what's wrong?" Meng Meng asked in confusion.
"The Tear of the Princess. Could it be …"
The old man pondered for a moment and suddenly laughed.
"God's will. It's really God's will. It turns out that there is a Tear of the Princess in this boy's body."
"Grandpa, what is the Tear of the Princess?"
The old man touched Meng Meng's head and said, "The Tear of the Princess is also called the Tear of the Goddess. It's the tear of the Goddess of Earth. Even I don't have such a treasure."
"Oh." Meng Meng was a little disappointed. With sadness in her eyes, she suddenly cried.
"What's wrong, Meng Meng?"
"Grandpa, I think this is my brother's tear. He is crying so sadly. I am also sad. Sister Yue Wu turned into an elf and flew away. She doesn't want me anymore. My brother doesn't want me anymore …"
"Silly, Sister Yue Wu is in this tear. She will fly back in the future."
"Really?" Meng Meng said happily.
"Of course. When have I ever lied to you? It's just …"
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