As soon as King Zhou of Shang finished speaking, Bi Gan, one of the loyal ministers, asked, "You … Aren't you the Demon, Ah Bu, the Dragon Emperor of the Shore of the Four Seas?!"
As his voice fell, the sound of the civil and military officials sucking in a breath of cold air could be heard. Their eyes were filled with shock and astonishment.
Since when did the Shore of the Four Seas have such a terrifying character?!
This … this is the Nine-Clawed Golden Dragon!
Back in the Eldritch Age, the ancestor of Dragons was only the Twelve-Clawed Golden Dragon!
"Protect me!"
King Zhou of Shang seemed to have sensed something and quickly shouted. Grand Tutor Wen and the soldiers were barely able to resist Ao Qing's aura and stood in front of King Zhou of Shang.
"Dragon Emperor, you … Why are you here today?!" Bi Gan was the bolder among the ministers. He mustered up his courage and asked.
Ao Qing's lips curled into a smile when he heard Bi Gan's question.
If he remembered correctly, Bi Gan was a loyal minister of the Shang Dynasty and possessed the Heart of Seven Orifices. However, he was killed by Daji and the others in the end. He was a tragic character.
As for his purpose of coming here today, it was simple.
"The Dragon Emperor is here today for a simple reason. I want the Shang Dynasty to imitate Chentang Pass and build Dragon King Temples for the Dragon Emperor. Otherwise, Yin Shang will suffer from drought for years to come and not even a blade of grass will grow!"
Ao Qing's lips curled.
After cultivating the Dragon God Mantra, he had been thinking about how to increase his reputation and the luck of Dragons. There was no easier way to do so than in the mortal world.
Moreover, he had tasted the benefits of incense offerings from the people of Chentang Pass the last time. Now that he had stepped into the Quasi-Saint level, he needed to cultivate incense and merit if he wanted to advance further.
In fact, this was also the reason why Buddhism built temples and offered incense. Many immortals relied on incense to cultivate. For example, Buddha, the leader of Buddhism, relied on incense to become a saint.
"Dragon King Temple?!"
King Zhou of Shang frowned in displeasure. But when he thought of how terrifying the Dragon Emperor was, he couldn't help but take a deep breath and suppress his anger.
No matter what, he was still the ruler of the human race. If he were to do anything a demonic dragon told him to do, wouldn't that make him the demonic dragon's servant?!
"If I choose …"
Just as King Zhou of Shang was about to refuse, he heard a series of clanging noises. Suddenly, dozens of shrimp soldiers appeared out of nowhere and wielded their swords, killing hundreds of Shang Dynasty guards who tried to threaten Ao Qing.
The Shang Dynasty guards didn't even have time to attack before their bodies were pierced by the flying swords. They were dead.
Seeing this, King Zhou of Shang's heart skipped a beat. His officials were also shocked, especially Grand Preceptor Wen and the others who had followed Master Tongtian since they were young.
How could they not see that the shrimp soldiers were using the Sword Manipulation Technique of Mount Shu?!
And these shrimp soldiers were so skilled in using the Sword Manipulation Technique of Mount Shu that they could wield so many swords. They couldn't believe that these were the shrimp soldiers of the Shore of the Four Seas.
"This … this is the Sword Manipulation Technique of Mount Shu?!" Grand Preceptor Wen exclaimed.
"I just happened to know a little."
Ao Qing shrugged. His huge dragon body shone with a dazzling light, intimidating the entire Shang Dynasty palace.
Even a fool could see that the Dragon Emperor was threatening them.
"I'll give you three seconds to think about it!
The Dragon Emperor doesn't have the patience! "
Ao Qing pretended to be impatient when King Zhou of Shang didn't make a move. At the same time, he raised three fingers.
"Three!"
Just as he was about to do that, a sweet voice rang in his ears again.
If anyone was here, they would be surprised to see that Ao Qing's intimidating action had given the Dragons more than ten points of luck. Especially when the shrimp soldiers attacked, the Dragons' luck had increased by five to six points!
"Hmph, I'd like to see what kind of skills the so-called Dragon Emperor has!"
In the Shang Dynasty palace, Grand Preceptor Wen and the others couldn't take it anymore. One of them, a cultivator named Huang Feihu, snorted and charged at Ao Qing with his sword.
Seeing that Huang Feihu was about to make a move, Grand Preceptor Wen and the others didn't hesitate to attack.
Many of them had been cultivating in the Immortal Mountain cave since they were young, especially Grand Preceptor Wen. He had once joined the Sect of Tongtian, the Immortal Island of Penglai, under the banner of the Goddess of Golden Spirit. His Dharma power was powerful and his strength was incomparably powerful. He had even subdued his mount, the Black Qilin. Now, he had cultivated to the quasi-Golden Immortal Realm.
On the other hand, Huang Feihu was no ordinary person. His family had been guarding the borders of the Shang Dynasty for generations. Feihu himself had once been a disciple of the Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning. He had learned a lot of divine techniques and was now a quasi-Golden Immortal.
Huang Feihu and Grand Preceptor Wen were the two most important ministers of the Shang Dynasty. Sometimes, even King Zhou had to give them some face.
Of course, if Huang Feihu knew that King Zhou's licentious behavior had brought disaster to his wife, he probably wouldn't have intervened.
"Let's go!"
As the two important ministers attacked, the four generals of the Mo family, Mo Lihong, Mo Liqing, and the others, who had once followed Li Jing and his wife, also attacked with their magic treasures. They wanted to kill Ao Qing here.
Facing the joint attack of the crowd, Ao Qing's mouth twitched slightly. Although the cultivation of these people was low, with their powerful magic treasures, they couldn't be underestimated.
But, so what!?
Seven-fold Thunder Tribulation!
All of a sudden, Ao Qing's enormous dragon body began to sway. His scales, which were reflecting a dazzling golden light, flickered with a seven-colored light. Amidst the violent rumbling, countless lightning bolts surged out from his scales like raindrops.
In just a few breaths, Ao Qing's huge dragon body was filled with all kinds of thunderbolts, faintly operating. From afar, Ao Qing looked like a huge dragon flying above the thunderclouds. The rumbling of thunder gave people a very shocking feeling.
Huang Feihu, Grand Preceptor Wen, and the others were still far away. They felt the terrifying power of the thunderbolts in horror, as if they were going through a tribulation.
"Oh no!
Dodge! "