One year later.

Luo Jianyin formed an imperial army of 200,000 people.

Three years later, Emperor Zun's army was equipped with enough magic weapons and stored enough elixirs.

Luo Jianyin is not stupid, he just can't stand the humiliation of sitting still and waiting for death. He is not reckless.

The preparations were done impeccably.

Luo Jianyin opened the void blockade of the Nine Heavens Dynasty for the first time, and the 200,000-strong Emperor Zun army embarked on the road of negotiation for the first time amid the blessings of everyone.

The Demon Fleet is only less than ten years away from the Nine Heavens Immortal Domain.

At Luo Jianyin's speed, they will meet the Earth Fleet in two years.

After all, they are all Emperors, and their speed is extremely fast, while the Earth's fleet is slightly slower because it is too large.

The day Luo Jianyin left Jiutian Dynasty, Zhao Chu raised his head rarely.

"Luo Jianyin, have a good trip."

Zhao Chu's expression was very complicated, and even his eye circles were a little red.

There is some sadness, some helplessness, and some regret.

Luo Jianyin is his friend, brother, and even relative.

But after all, he cannot control human nature.

If Luo Jianyin continues to stay in Jiutian Dynasty, he will really go crazy.

The most dignified way for a swordsman to die is to die by the enemy's sword.

Besides, Zhao Chu doesn't have the qualifications or ability to stop them now, especially this stubborn swordsman, so he can only do it.

Zhao Chu can't stop 200,000 emperors. This is not the Night Ghost Planet.

…

Another year later.

Wu Guohan and Mu Shenglan appeared at Tofu Fang early in the morning.

The expressions on the two people's faces were ugly. Such expressions would only appear after the death of a relative.

"Great Emperor, Luo Jianyin is dead."

"The entire army of 200,000 Emperor Zun was wiped out."

Wu Guohan and Mu Shenglan had hoarse voices.

They seemed to have exhausted all their energy when they said these few words.

Luo Jianyin, it’s so frustrating to die.

The 200,000 Emperor Zun army did not even have a successful dialogue with the enemy general.

Just something similar to a cannon completely killed 200,000 Emperors in one day.

No one can escape.

"Gatling!"

Zhao Chu had no complaints or anger, and his heart was full of sadness.

Mu Shenglan brought a model of the magic weapon to kill Luo Jianyin and the others.

This is a cannon. Strictly speaking, it is a Gatling cannon with tens of thousands of barrels.

Spanning the void, it is indescribably huge.

It should be the latest technology of the Earth Fleet, which transcends the existence of Zero Point Liquid and is specially used to deal with demigods.

With the capabilities of the Earth Fleet, this is not difficult at all.

"Great Emperor, the demonic civilization used the same 10 artillery weapons to block the outer space of the entire Jiutian Dynasty. We have no chance to escape."

Mu Shenglan said again.

"There was never a chance to escape."

Zhao Chu looked at the tofu shop with a wry smile on his face.

"Great Emperor, what should we do!"

Wu Guohan's face was dark.

The death of 200,000 Emperor Zun's army has caused turmoil in the Jiutian Dynasty.

Although it can be suppressed for now, who knows what troubles may arise over time.

"Brother Zhao Chu, let's declare war."

Before Zhao Chu could answer Wu Guohan's question, a slim girl suddenly walked in from the door.

"God, God Emperor!"

Mu Shenglan's heart skipped a beat, and Wu Guohan was also frightened.

With the appearance of this little girl, both of their perceptions of time have become confused.

Only the God Emperor can cause chaos in time.

This little girl is the God Emperor.

"Jun Nian, you wake up!"

Looking at Wei Junnian, Zhao Chu nodded.

Wu Guohan and Mu Shenglan looked at each other, this was the little girl they once were.

She finally woke up.

"Brother, thank you for taking care of me during this time!"

Although Wei Junnian was in a deep sleep, after she woke up, she reversed time and easily reviewed everything that had happened in the Jiutian Dynasty.

As the Po-Wei God, she matured in an instant.

Wei Jun clearly understands his responsibilities.

Of course, there are crises.

"Just wake up."

Zhao Chu nodded.

"Mu Shenglan, Wu Guohan, please announce it after you return!"

"I have abdicated the position of the great emperor of the Jiutian Dynasty to my sister Weijun Nian. From today on, there will be no Zhao Chu in the Jiutian Dynasty. Weijun Nian will be your new emperor."

Zhao Chu turned his head and said calmly to the two of them.

"Great Emperor, you..."

Mu Shenglan was at a loss for a while.

Wu Guohan's heart was also beating wildly. He always felt that Zhao Chu was saying his last words.

Abdicating the throne, isn't this a sign before the old emperor's death?

"Jun Nian, promise me, try your best to live."

Afterwards, Zhao Chu looked at Wei Junnian again.

"Brother, if...if the cultivation civilization and I are really gone, I hope you can take your sister-in-law and leave here."

"I believe that with your ability, you can leave."

Wei Jun thought for a moment and then warned.

Wei Junnian will not refuse her ascension to the throne, that is her responsibility.

But Zhao Chu is different from himself, he has a chance to survive.

"Let's go!"

"From today on, none of you will bother me."

Zhao Chu waved his hand and closed his eyes again.

Over the past few hundred years, the young men have matured.

"Goodbye, Great Emperor!"

Wu Guohan and Mu Shenglan bowed deeply.

In today's Jiutian Dynasty, apart from paying homage to the dead, no one is kowtowing anymore.

Zhao Chu completely changed etiquette.

"Brother, take care!"

Wei Junnian walked over and hugged Zhao Chu gently.
To be continued...