Everyone in the Zhang family was extremely excited when they saw that the Human Emperor could not even draw his sword, but just walked casually, and neutralized the ghostly attack of the Drought Demon Goddess.
However, some people were disapproving of the Human Emperor's actions. They felt that the Human Emperor was not benevolent as a woman and simply killed the Goddess of Heaven. Why give her a chance? This was tantamount to letting the tiger go back to the mountain.
The goddess of drought also had some doubts in her heart. If the person in front of her was really strong, why bother talking nonsense with her and just draw her sword and kill her? Why should she be given a chance?
Watching Zhou Wen walking step by step, the Goddess of Drought was still hesitant. After all, she was once an invincible existence. In that era, human beings were inferior to ants in front of her. She traveled thousands of miles a day and didn't even look at the places she passed. With just one look, tens of thousands of humans were roasted to charcoal by the heavenly fire that came with her body, and that was just her unconscious behavior.
In this day and age, she was asked to bow her head to a human being and admit defeat, and she had to go back and face the wall to think about her mistakes. She couldn't swallow this tone no matter what.
The Goddess of Drought was even thinking that even if the Human Emperor really had the ability to kill her, the worst he could do would be to fight to the death. It was simply a dream to want her to bow her head to a human being.
Of course, Zhou Wen didn't really want to kill Han Ba Tiannv. Even if he really wanted to kill her, he didn't have the ability.
With the ability to listen carefully, it was okay to bluff the Drought Goddess, but if they really wanted to fight, he was no match for the Drought Goddess.
Seeing that she was getting closer and closer to the Demon Tomb, with only a few steps left, the Drought Demon Goddess had no intention of stopping and returning to the Demon Tomb.
Three steps...two steps...one step...
Zhou Wen was already standing in front of the Demon Grave, but the Drought Goddess still had no intention of going back and was still attacking. She was obviously determined to fight with all her strength.
Seeing this situation, the Zhang family all felt that the Human Emperor might have no choice but to fight the Drought Goddess. They even looked forward to whether the Human Emperor could kill the Drought Goddess.
Zhou Wen's hand once again grasped the hilt of the Immortal Killing Sword, but he did not pull it out directly. Instead, he sighed softly and said regretfully: "I am the only one in the sky and on the earth. Gods and demons all over the sky want to worship me. Do I still have to accept it?" Can’t you pay my respects?”
Everyone in the Zhang family was slightly startled when they heard Zhou Wen suddenly say this. Although the Human Emperor is powerful and recognized as the number one master of mankind, if he says that he is the only one in the world and that all the gods and demons in the sky want to worship him, then It's a little too much, a little too arrogant.
And everyone can see that the Goddess of Drought is ready to fight to the death, so how can she worship him.
But when the goddess of drought heard these words, she trembled and looked at Zhou Wen with wide eyes in disbelief.
She was too familiar with this sentence. The empress also stood in front of her and said such a sentence.
Although she couldn't see Zhou Wen's face, Zhou Wen's tone and demeanor when he spoke were very similar to how the empress looked at that time. As for this incident, only she and the empress were present at the time, so no one else should know about it.
For a moment, the goddess of drought was in a daze, as if she had seen the original empress again.
"Why are you still standing there? Waiting for me to send you off?" Zhou Wen said that because he overheard her thoughts and knew the scene with the empress.
These words made the Drought Demon Goddess feel as if she had been struck by lightning, as if she had seen a ghost, and she looked at Zhou Wen with a complicated expression.
Something unexpected happened. The Goddess of Drought, who had been prepared to fight desperately, did not actually worship, but bowed to the Human Emperor, then turned around and disappeared into the Demon Tomb.
The earthly fire that soared into the sky also quickly converged with the disappearance of the Drought Demon Goddess. In a moment, all the flames in the sky returned to the Demon Tomb, and only one voice echoed in the air: "I will wait for the day you pass away."
Zhang Siyou and others were all shocked. The words of the Drought Demon Goddess were tantamount to acknowledging what the Human Emperor had said before. As long as the Human Emperor did not die, she would not be born.
With the return of the Drought Demon Goddess to the Demon Tomb, the signs of demonization on the Zhang family have also improved, but they have not been able to fully recover, especially those with severe demonization such as Zhang Chunqiu. Basically, there has not been much change, and their hair is still white. , eyes and nails are as white as jade.
But his face looked much better, not as pale as before, as pale as a dead person.
"Your Excellency, the Zhang family has nothing to repay for your great kindness. If there is any use for the Zhang family in the future, all it takes is a word. As long as it does not violate human ethics, Zhang Siyou will definitely come." Zhang Siyou finally said only his own The name did not mention the Zhang family.
This statement may sound like evading important matters, but on the other hand, it is also a serious commitment.
"I hope that in the future the Zhang family will be as you said, only the Zhang family will survive standing up." After Zhou Wen finished speaking, he glanced at the uncle of the Zhang family, then turned around and left through the air, disappearing into a stream of light in an instant.
The uncle of the Zhang family blushed. He was undoubtedly the representative figure of the Zhang family who wanted to live on their knees.
Zhang Yuzhi supported Zhang Chunqiu and looked in the direction where Zhou Wen disappeared, seemingly thoughtful.
"The Human Emperor is really beyond our reach. I used to think that the Human Emperor was just one step ahead of me. Sooner or later I would be able to reach a position alongside him. Today I see that this is more than just one step." Zhang Chunqiu sighed in admiration, then turned to smile and said: "It's fortunate that this is the case, otherwise our Zhang family would be doomed. This Human Emperor is indeed somewhat interesting. I don't know if his true identity is a pure human being. If he is a pure human being, this The name of the Human Emperor is truly worthy of its name.”
"Probably...right..." Zhang Yuzhi's eyes were complicated and a little absent-minded.
On the way back, Zhang Yuzhi suddenly seemed to think of something, took out his mobile phone, typed a message and sent it.
Zhou Wen was riding an earth beast on his way, and happened to arrive at a place with a signal. When he heard the message, he took out his phone and looked at it.
I realized it was from Zhang Yuzhi. I clicked on it and almost fell off the earth beast's back.
"Your Majesty the Emperor...come and help me plant flowers next time...listen to songs..."
"It must be a guess, right?" Zhou Wen was shocked and confused. He didn't know how Zhang Yuzhi knew that he was the Human Emperor. He quickly replied with a message: "Did you send it to the wrong person? Do you know the Human Emperor?"
After Zhou Wen sent the message, he waited uneasily for Zhang Yuzhi's reply, but after waiting for a long time, his message seemed to have disappeared into the sea, and there was no response at all.
Zhang Yuzhi looked at the message replied by Zhou Wen on his phone, with a sly smile on his face. He closed the dialog box, held the phone and put his hand on his chest, closed his eyes, and murmured to himself with a smile on his face: "As long as you are here, I will I won’t be afraid of the dark anymore.”
The words "It's not you who deserve to die, it's those who make you cry" that kept echoing in Zhang Yuzhi's mind.
