"The ridiculous moat formation, break it for me too!"

After annihilating the green dragon, Zhuo Wen suddenly raised his right foot and stepped on the surface of the protective formation. Afterwards, cracks began to appear on the green dragon scales on the surface of the protective formation, and the cracks began to expand continuously. The protective formation directly collapsed, and Zhuo Wen slammed into the imperial capital city. Suddenly, those warriors who were still clamoring for Emperor Qing to teach Zhuo Wen were all trampled under this foot. Under the feet, all life and breath are gone.

At this moment, the imperial capital fell into dead silence, and all the warriors trembled in their hearts, staring at the mighty Zhuo Wen. It was too terrifying. Just now, at least thousands of warriors died unexpectedly with Zhuo Wen's kick. Among them There are many warriors in the four realms.

At this moment, in front of Zhuo Wen with a huge body, everyone in the imperial capital looked so fragile and insignificant, as humble as ants.

"Qingdi! Die."

Stepping through the protective formation, Zhuo Wen yelled, and his huge palm like a cattail fan crushed down on the Qing Emperor below, wanting to completely annihilate him.

"escape!"

Emperor Qing activated the power of the jade tablet again without hesitation, and disappeared above the city wall like the wind, heading towards the imperial city in the center of the imperial capital.

Zhuo Wen had been on guard for a long time, and snorted coldly. Although his right hand was empty, the vacant left hand unexpectedly fell in front of Qing Emperor at some point. There was a howling wind, and then the huge palm slammed heavily on Qing Emperor. .

Pooh!

Emperor Qing suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. Zhuowen, who is so tall, possessed extremely terrifying power even if he waved it casually. feel good.

boom!

Qingdi hit the ground heavily, panting with his right hand clutching his chest, but before he could recover, Zhuo Wen's other palm had already arrived, pinching Qingdi in his hand.

"let me go!"

The Qing Emperor struggled violently, but found that it was difficult to break free from Zhuo Wen's palm, and stared at Zhuo Wen with gloomy eyes.

"His Majesty Qingdi was captured? He was defeated so easily."

Seeing this scene, countless warriors in the imperial capital were all stunned. Although they all knew that Emperor Qing might not be Zhuo Wen's opponent, they couldn't even catch a single move. The gap was too great.

Fodao Zhuowen was expressionless, pinching the Qing Emperor with his right hand, stepped into the imperial city with a step, and soon, he saw the location of the imperial dungeon in the northwest of the imperial city.

There, it was already shrouded by a pillar of fire soaring to the sky. Under the pillar of fire was the former imperial dungeon, where Zhuo Wen's closest relative, his father Zhuo Xiaotian, was trapped.

"Let's talk! How to break this forbidden formation?"

Zhuo Wen glanced lightly at Qingdi whose hands were pinched and couldn't move at all, and said lightly.

Qingdi's eyes flickered, and he said coldly: "This forbidden formation is a powerful formation of the Burning Heaven Sect, and I am not the one who set up the formation. Even if you ask me, I have no way of knowing."

Hearing this, Zhuo Wen frowned slightly, and there was a trace of coldness in his eyes. Beyond this coldness, there was Senhan's murderous aura, and he said coldly: "Since you don't know the method of cracking the Forbidden Formation, then you It's of no value anymore."

Sensing the surging killing intent in Zhuo Wen's eyes, Qing Emperor's pupils shrank slightly, and a trace of fear rose in his heart. He knew that if he had no value to Zhuo Wen now, his death would be approaching.

Whoosh!

The mountain-like golden palm fell from the sky and fell towards Qingdi below. Feeling the fierce wind, Qingdi felt extreme fear in his heart, which was the negative emotion of facing death.

"Don't you want to know about the past of your father and mother?"

Just when the golden palm was about to fall in front of Emperor Qing, Emperor Qing yelled angrily. The fear in his eyes was extremely strong. He has cultivated to this level and experienced countless hardships. Now he is dead. Then those previous efforts will be wasted in vain.

Sure enough, as soon as Qingdi said this, the golden palm that was about to fall finally stopped on top of Zhuo Wen's head, and Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed slightly, and with a stroke of his right hand, he pinched Qingdi in his palm again, and said in a somewhat complicated way: "You Do you know the past of my father and mother? What is my mother's name? Where is she now?"

Hearing Zhuo Wen's somewhat urgent question, Emperor Qing let out a sigh of relief, and said, "Your mother's name is Feng Xiyao, she is the holy girl of Burning Heaven Sect, and she is currently trapped in the highest rank of Burning Heaven Sect. The prison on the top floor of the Fenyan Tower is enduring the most tormenting suffering of the Fenyan Tower."

"And all of this was caused by your father Zhuo Xiaotian, a bastard. This damned guy caused Xi Yao to be beaten into the Burning Flame Tower by the Sect Master of the Fentian Sect, where she would suffer forever. If it wasn't for him, Xi Yao Yao is now the suzerain of the Burning Heaven Sect, this bastard."

Speaking of Zhuo Xiaotian, the Qing Emperor's eyes showed a deep chill, and he cursed involuntarily.

Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes when he saw Emperor Qing's bitter and vengeful look. It seemed that a lot of things had happened that year, and he was a little surprised that his mother, Feng Xiyao, was actually the previous saint of Burning Heaven Sect. , and Mu Chenxue is the Holy Maiden of the Burning Heaven Sect of this generation.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Wen had a wry smile in his heart. Could it be God's will? His father fell in love with the saintesses of the previous generation of Burning Tianzong, but he, the son, actually fell in love with the saints of this generation. The two father and son really had some fate with Burning Tianzong.

"Tell me about what happened back then. If what you can say satisfies me, I can punish you lightly." Zhuo Wen said lightly.

"Just to punish me lightly, not to spare my life?" Emperor Qing said in a deep voice with flickering eyes.

Zhuo Wen sneered again and again, and said ambiguously: "It depends on your performance. Now you should not be qualified to negotiate terms with me, right?"

Emperor Qing's face froze, his eyes flickered, and he agreed very simply, saying: "Yes! Then I will talk about what happened back then."

Afterwards, Emperor Qing told what happened that year in detail, but Zhuo Wen didn't speak, and listened to Emperor Qing's story very quietly.

At that time, Zhuo Xiaotian came out from Muqin County and entered the Imperial Capital together with Lan Haohai to work hard. Zhuo Xiaotian was quite affectionate and loyal. Xiaotian cared about this brother very much, and helped him a lot, and finally established the Gran Family in Huangdu County. JrNovels.com