Chapter 78 Giant Barbarian Intelligence, Su Wuwei Arrives

"My Lord, this is what happened."

Liu Qingmei said: "This time, there are a total of seven Martial Emperors and fifteen Half-Emperors coming to the ancestral temple."

"One of them is related to you, my lord."

"Does it have anything to do with me?" Su Jiutian raised his eyebrows in confusion.

"This man's name is Su Wuwei, and he is Su Xiao's great-grandfather." Liu Qingmei said.

Su Jiutian said with a strange look: "Su Xiao's great-grandfather was Emperor Wu, and in the ancestral temple, he also colluded with the remnants of the previous dynasty and wanted to start a rebellion. It's quite possible."

"My Lord, with three of my generals here, seven Martial Emperors, and fifteen Half-Emperors, there is nothing to worry about."

Xiang Yu clasped his fists and spoke.

Ren Woxing and Li Yuanba did not take the seven Martial Emperors and fifteen Half-Emperors seriously.

“Seven Martial Emperors and fifteen Semi-Emperors are naturally not taken seriously by the generals.” Liu Qingmei said, “But this time the Ancestral Temple sent out such a large force, which means that a large number of strong men in the Ancestral Temple are already able to take action. Next time, they will definitely send out more Semi-Emperors, Martial Emperors, and even Demigods.”

Liu Qingmei's worries were not without reason. Upon hearing this, all the generals frowned slightly.

The reason why they were able to fight their way all the way from Beiliang to Wensheng City was, on the one hand, because their side was growing stronger by the day, and on the other hand, because the imperial court had looked down on them time and time again and did not understand their side's true strength.

But the most important thing is that the strong men in the ancestral temple are unable to take action.

And now, the strong men in the ancestral temple can take action.

And right at the beginning there were seven Martial Emperors and fifteen Half-Emperors.

As for Su Jiutian, he was not too worried.

Because as long as you kill seven Martial Emperors and fifteen Half-Emperors, you can gain luck points, sign in, and improve your strength.

What’s more, there is a monthly check-in opportunity.

"If the enemy comes, we will fight back with our soldiers; if the water comes, we will block it with earth. There is nothing to worry about." Su Jiutian said calmly.

Then he asked, "I asked you to investigate the matter. Do you have any news?"

"My Lord, there is news."

Liu Qingmei hurriedly said, "Before the Great Zhou Dynasty, it was the Great Xia Dynasty and the Ji family that ruled Jiuzhou."

"Before the Ji family, there was the Great Yan Dynasty. These two dynasties ruled Jiuzhou for more than ten thousand years."

"More than ten thousand years ago, the Giant Barbarians ruled Kyushu."

"I see."

Su Jiutian nodded slightly, and then asked: "How many years did the Giant Barbarians rule Jiuzhou?"

"My Lord, the Giant Barbarians eat people and keep humans in captivity as food. Naturally, the gods are angry and the people resent them. They only ruled Jiuzhou for more than a hundred years before being overthrown. Faced with the danger of genocide, the Barbarian God had no choice but to lead the Giant Barbarians to hide in the small world."

Liu Qingmei spoke.

"How strong is the Giant Barbarian Tribe?" Su Jiutian asked.

"According to the information I have investigated, the Barbarian God has led a total of five million giant barbarians into the small world. In addition, there are twelve Martial Emperors and four Demigod Heavenly Kings. Of course, more than ten thousand years have passed, and the strength of the giant barbarians may be even stronger."

Liu Qingmei's words made Su Jiutian fall into deep thought.

The power of the giant barbarians is already very strong.

You know, even Wen Zong, one of the four sects, only has four half-emperors.

As for the other three sects, the situation is probably similar.

Even if he is stronger than Emperor Wenzong, I'm afraid he is not much stronger.

"We don't have to worry about the Giant Barbarians for now. The next target we have to deal with is the Great Zhou Dynasty." Su Jiutian said, "After we kill Su Wuwei and the others, we can march straight into the capital."

"Yes!"

The generals clasped their fists.

At this time, Su Jiutian's eyes fell on Zhao Yun again, and he chuckled and said, "Zilong, be prepared to step into the Martial Emperor realm."

Zhao Yun has the God-Slaying Spear. If he could reach the Great Perfection of the Martial Emperor Realm, he would definitely be able to defeat many enemies alone.

Zhao Yun was extremely excited when he heard this.

Luo Yi, Yang Xiao and Yuan Zuozong were extremely envious.

Especially Lin Pingzhi. Not long ago, he was at the Martial Saint level and the strongest person under Su Jiutian.

Zhao Yun was only at the semi-saint level, but now, he was about to be promoted to the Martial Emperor.

How could he not be envious?

Although I am envious, I am absolutely not jealous or resentful.

"System, use the Emperor Martial Promotion Card on Zhao Yun." Su Jiutian no longer hesitated and gave the order directly.

"Ding! The Emperor Martial Promotion Card was successfully used on Zhao Yun!"

The system prompt sounded in Su Jiutian's mind, and the next moment, a roar came from Zhao Yun's body.

A powerful aura belonging to the Martial Emperor realm emanated.

In just a blink of an eye, Zhao Yun's realm reached the great perfection of the Martial Emperor.

Beijing.

"Your Majesty, I have received news that after Su Jiutian led his army to kill the Black Barbarian Venerable and the 100,000 Giant Barbarians, he headed towards the space crack. After killing the Red Barbarian Venerable, I don't know what method he used, but the space crack has disappeared."

Zhu Jin, deputy commander of the Imperial Guard, knelt on the ground and spoke respectfully.

When the empress heard this, her face was full of surprise.

The space crack in the small world where the giant barbarians lived actually disappeared.

Su Jiutian actually has such ability.

"Where is Su Jiutian now?" the empress asked in a deep voice.

"Your Majesty, we have returned to Wensheng City." Zhu Jin replied.

"Where is Su Wuwei?" the empress continued to ask.

"It will take at most another day or two to reach Wensheng City." Zhu Jin replied.

The empress nodded slightly, and then said: "Pay close attention to Wensheng City. I want to know the results as soon as possible."

"Yes, Your Majesty, rest assured. I have already arranged it."

Zhu Jin said.

The empress nodded and waved her hand. Seeing this, Zhu Jin bowed and left.

"Ling'er, do you think Su Wuwei can kill Su Jiutian and destroy the rebels?"

After Zhu Jin left, the empress spoke slowly.

She was obviously worried.

After all, they were full of confidence time and time again, but the final result was that the Great Zhou Dynasty was defeated by Su Jiutian.

Although there are seven Martial Emperors and fifteen Half-Emperors this time, it is inevitable that the same mistakes will be repeated.

"Your Majesty, don't worry." Shangguan Ling'er said softly, "Although the rebels are becoming increasingly powerful, Senior Su will surely be able to kill them."

"I hope so. If we cannot kill Su Jiutian this time, Jiuzhou will really fall into turmoil." The empress said in a deep voice.

Su Jiutian defeated the Great Zhou Dynasty time and time again, and the aristocratic families had long been ready to make a move and sent people to contact him in order to invest.

But Su Jiutian was not moved at all and rejected them all.

If not for this, his strength would definitely be far greater than it is now.

The reason why Su Jiutian refused was naturally because he had a one-stop system for rebellion.

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, it was two or three days later.

Wensheng City, on the city wall.

Su Jiutian stood with his hands behind his back, with a group of generals standing on both sides, and everyone's eyes were looking at the southern sky.

Liu Qingmei received news that Su Wuwei, leading six Martial Emperors and fifteen Half-Emperors, was not far from Wensheng City.

Sure enough, not long after, a group of twenty-two people appeared in sight.

The man in the lead looked middle-aged, wearing a long gown, with three-dimensional features and a sharp gaze.

It was Su Wuwei.

　Brothers, please support me, please read on. The plot these days may not be very good, because my wife was diagnosed with a brain tumor a few days ago. I was so upset. Fortunately, it is benign. The doctor said that after the operation, it will generally not recur. It is also a blessing in disguise.
　　
　
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