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Chapter 1556

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As one of Great Emperor Shang Zhang's trusted aides, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised. Few people knew about the things left behind in Great Emperor Shang Zhang's bodhimanda. It was said to be a treasure left behind for the next heir. For example, the next head of the Shang Chapter Great Hall, or a cultivation genius who could become his successor in the future.

Great Emperor Shang Zhang continued to stay in the great hall, not leaving.

When the flying chariot was ready, Emperor Shang Zhang left the great hall and rode the flying chariot to the Hall of Runes. Unfortunately, Xuan Ke's Talisman Palace refused to allow people from the Upper Zhang to come and go, so the passage was blocked. Helpless, Great Emperor Shang Zhang could only order a flying chariot to fly across the mountains and rivers.

Even if the sky was high and the earth was high, Great Emperor Shang Zhang still had to make this trip.

He had to repay the debt he owed.



Meanwhile.

Far away in the Great Void North Region, Zhan Meng was experiencing something even bigger.

The Zhan Meng Hall, one of the Ten Great Void Halls, was the absolute overlord of the Zhan Meng region. In the ancient times, the Zhan Meng Hall was as glorious as the sun in the sky. After the fission, Zhan Meng joined forces with the other nine palaces to participate in the 'Demon God Annihilation Alliance Plan'. The Zhan Meng Hall Master perished in the Demon God War. The people of the world sang praises of Zhan Meng's achievements, erecting a monument at Zhan Meng's Temple, praising Monarch Zhan Meng's glorious history, making his name immortalized in history.

Glorious history was destined to be history. No matter what era it was, without a Hall Master, one would always be inferior to others.

Rows of flying chariots hovered in the skies south of Zhan Meng Hall.

The flying chariots were lined up in an orderly manner.

A large number of cultivators hovered around the flying chariot to protect it.

There were silver-armored guards and Templars …

Many cultivators were everywhere inside and outside.

He didn't know what had happened, but it was quite a big scene.

Inside the hall, a skinny old man with a heavy aura looked deeply at the young man standing with his hands behind his back in front of him. After a long time, he finally said,

"You are the young man favored by the Temple Lord, Qi Sheng?"

Qi Sheng smiled and cupped his hands towards the old man. "I didn't expect that even Senior Wu Zu would have heard of Junior's name. I'm ashamed."

"Why have you come to Zhan Meng with such a huge entourage?"

This scrawny old man was the Grand Magus God of the Great Void, Wu Zu.

Qi Sheng said, "I heard that the Zhan Meng Palace Hall had sent someone to the Upper Chapter to appoint a new Hall Master. I'm here to say hello. "

"Greetings?"

Wu Zu said, "You are already the palace head of Tu Wei Hall, so you do not have the qualifications to participate in the competition for the position of palace head."

Qi Sheng shook his head. "I'm not interested in becoming the Palace Head of Zhan Meng."

"Then what are you doing here?" Wu Zu's voice was low. "Don't think that you can do whatever you want just because the Silver Armor Guards and the Temple Knights are here."

"I'm here for two things —"

Qi Sheng said lightly, "Firstly, on account of the Zhan Meng Hall's great contributions to the Great Void, I'm here on behalf of the Divine Hall to visit all of you, as well as Senior Wu Zu."

"What is the second matter?" Wu Zu asked.

"The second matter will have to wait."

"Wait?"

Wu Zu's gaze swept across and said, "At such a young age, holding a chicken feather as a token of authority. What do you think Zhan Meng is?"

"Senior Wu Zu must be joking." Seven Lives said, "Who doesn't know that Ancestor Wu is the only Witch God in the Great Void? How could this junior dare to disrespect Ancestor Wu? "

"Take your men over there and leave. Send them off. "

Wu Zu stood up and waved his sleeve.

The cultivators of Zhan Meng Hall surrounded him.

At this moment, a person came down from the flying chariot in the sky and quickly came to Seven Lives' side. He whispered something into Seven Lives' ear.

Seven Lives opened his eyes slightly. He looked at Wu Zu and said, "This junior has come to Zhan Meng for another matter."

"Speak." Wu Zu was getting impatient.

"To take your head."

"…"

Zhan Meng Hall fell silent.

Wu Zu's gaze fell on Seven Lives.

In Zhan Meng, no one dared to disrespect Wu Zu.

In the Great Void, Wu Zu was revered by thousands.

The person who wanted to take his head had not been born in the Great Void, and no one had the guts to do so.

He was not angry. Instead, he carefully examined the young man in front of him, hoping to see symptoms of "serious illness" on him.

Alas, he could not see anything.

On the contrary, he saw the sharpness, confidence, and boundless killing intent in the young man's eyes.

Wu Zu said, "What does the Divine Hall mean?"

Tu Wei Dian did not have the guts to directly provoke an internal conflict in the Great Void. Considering Seven Lives's identity, it was most likely the Divine Hall.

Seven Lives nodded his head.

Wu Zu said, "Do you think you have the ability to do so?"

"This junior does not." Seven Lives maintained a respectful attitude and slowly added, "But … the Holy Temple has them."

Wu Zu said expressionlessly:

"A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger."

He slowly stood up, and a ball of black qi appeared in his palm.

The aura on his body began to spread.

Seven Lives was not afraid or nervous. Instead, he said, "Why wait for me to finish … Could it be that Senior Wu Zu doesn't want to know?"

With that said, Wu Zu really wanted to know the reason.

Zhan Meng was one of the Ten Palaces and had made great contributions. If the Divine Hall wanted to take action against him, they should at least give a reason, right?

Seven Lives bowed and said frankly with assurance:

"Everyone in the Great Void knows of Zhan Meng's contributions. So … the Divine Hall is not targeting Zhan Meng, but you, Senior Wu Zu. "

"Me?"

Seven Lives took out a talisman from his bosom.

With two fingers, the talisman lit up. A black mark fell from the sky and stuck to the ground.

"You should be more familiar with this mark than I am."

Seeing that mark, Wu Zu frowned. He clenched his fist, and the ball of black qi disappeared.

Seven Lives took out another piece of paper with strange and mysterious symbols drawn on it. He said, "What is drawn on this paper is an ancient taboo technique. You should know a bit more than I do. "

"…"

Wu Zu said in a low voice. "What does that have to do with me!"

Seven Lives still lit it up and scattered it.

He smiled and said, "Senior, just listen. This junior is only in charge of stating the facts and not in charge of proving them. I will not accept any rebuttals or explanations."

Seven Lives took out an even larger scroll … on it was a map of the entire Zhan Meng's territory, a formation map.

"The Great Void's extreme yin converges from all directions. This is a very big deal. The Divine Hall has said that this map cannot be kept. I will destroy it for you. "

He clapped his hand.

The scroll turned into dust.

Wu Zu's expression and eyes finally changed. There was anger and shock.

Seven Lives raised his head and said, "This junior has just received a piece of news. Wu Xing has been reduced to a prisoner, and his limbs have been broken. "

Wu Zu's eyes widened. He said angrily, "Say that again!?"

Seven Lives didn't repeat himself.

Instead, he continued, "The Divine Hall is already aware of this."

"You …"

Wu Zu's face stiffened. He asked suspiciously, "Are you really the head of Tu Wei Hall?"

"This junior is the new head of Tu Wei Hall, Seven Lives." Seven Lives changed the topic and said word by word, "I have come to take your head."

… …

"Smart people don't speak twice."

Seven Lives' eyes were full of confidence and a smile. "I know that Senior wants to kill me with one slap. But that won't solve the problem. Besides, you can't kill me. "

"Heh … aren't you afraid of biting your tongue?" Wu Zu said.

Seven Lives said,

"Everyone has to pay the price for what they do. Above is the heavens, and below is the Yellow Springs. This has been the case since ancient times. "

"That's not enough reason." Wu Zu said, "Just based on what you have just now, it's far from enough."

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