Chapter 1237: Planning of the Jun Emperor Court, subduing the Assassin King, the future Master of the Dark Department

The person who came had long blood-colored hair and old clothes.

Faintly, blood-evil magic rings appeared around him.

Although he didn't take the initiative to release that aura.

But the faint Emperor's might still caused the place to vibrate slightly.

This figure was none other than the Master of the Blood Butcher, that Emperor-level Assassin King, Gou Sheng.

This was the Jun Clan's ancestral land; he could come here, obviously with Jun Xiaoyao's permission.

After the Immortal War conquering the three major assassin divine dynasties ended.

The Assassin King also returned to the Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain with the Jun Emperor Court's team.

For this Great Emperor, even the Jun Clan could not ignore him.

But fortunately, he had already been suppressed by the Mother of the Other Shore Flower, with a destruction mark in his body to monitor his every move.

If he had the slightest reckless move, he would immediately die.

The destruction mark left by a supreme Emperor was not so easy to unravel.

Now, only Jun Xiaoyao could command the Assassin King.

At this moment, the Assassin King finally recovered some of the demeanor of an Emperor.

After all, before, he was almost driven crazy by the Nine-Headed Lion, and all his dignity as a Great Emperor was lost.

Now, seeing Jun Xiaoyao, a trace of astonishment also appeared in the Assassin King's eyes.

"Three Quasi-Emperors surrounded and killed, and finally self-destructed; outside rumors say you were severely injured, but now it seems you deceived everyone."

The Assassin King's blood pupils were deep, and then he looked at little Qianxue sleeping beside Jun Xiaoyao.

His pupils shrank suddenly, noticing an aura that even he was somewhat wary of.

"No wonder..."

The Assassin King was thoughtful.

Jun Xiaoyao looked at the Assassin King.

Facing a Great Emperor, his attitude remained calm and peaceful: "I heard that before, my mount, the Nine-Headed Lion, almost drove you crazy?"

The Assassin King's cheeks twitched slightly.

This was touching a sore spot.

He felt that he seemed to be hearing the name of the Dung Pit Great Emperor again.

"Hmph, if it's just to humiliate this Emperor, then forget it."

"This Emperor really couldn't have imagined that a supreme Emperor could make a move for you."

"But if the rest of my life is just humiliation, then this Emperor would rather burn with jade and stone."

Although the Assassin King had a strong desire to survive.

He wasn't so base as to live in humiliation.

"Hehe, you really thought too much," Jun Xiaoyao smiled indifferently.

"To be honest, I appreciate people like you, Assassin King; it's better to live than to die."

"Only the living are called Great Emperors; the dead, besides a handful of yellow soil and a reputation, have nothing."

"Being able to bend and stretch shows the true character of a hero."

Jun Xiaoyao's words, on the contrary, made the Assassin King's face somewhat unnatural.

He thought Jun Xiaoyao would humiliate and suppress him to tame him.

He didn't expect Jun Xiaoyao to have no such intention at all.

"Do you think that by saying these one or two sentences, this Emperor will become your slave and follow you wholeheartedly?" the Assassin King said.

"Now in your eyes, I may just be a junior with a little talent and power."

"But believe me, it won't take too long, and there will be one more person in this world who proves the Dao."

"In the near future, following me will be your honor, not your dark history."

Jun Xiaoyao's words were steady and confident, making the Assassin King look sideways.

If others said such things, it would indeed be no different from bragging.

But when Jun Xiaoyao said it, it always gave people a feeling that it should be so.

"For the Jun Emperor Court, I have a plan to establish six departments."

"One of them is called the Dark Department, which specializes in assassination and stabbing, and is a dagger in the shadows."

"If you join, you will be the Master of the Dark Department."

Jun Xiaoyao's words made the Assassin King reveal a different color.

He sneered coldly: "This Emperor is doing well as the Master of the Blood Butcher, and now you want me to be your Master of the Dark Department?"

Jun Xiaoyao shook his head and laughed: "I guarantee that the Jun Emperor Court will be billions of times more prosperous than the Blood Butcher, and even... can replace the Immortal Court!"

Jun Xiaoyao's words left the Assassin King stunned.

Can the Jun Emperor Court replace the Immortal Court?

The Assassin King felt it was ridiculous, but he couldn't laugh.

Because at this moment, Jun Xiaoyao's demeanor and power were truly like the master of an Emperor Court, as if he could make all living beings submit!

For some reason, the Assassin King couldn't say a word of rebuttal.

Jun Xiaoyao continued: "Heroes don't ask where they come from; Assassin King, make your choice."

"If you don't agree, I won't force you; you can leave directly, but the destruction mark in your body will remain to prevent you from taking revenge."

"If you agree, then you are a person of the Jun Emperor Court, and you can have all the dignity and treatment you should have; no one will dare to treat you as a slave."

Jun Xiaoyao's words were firm.

He didn't need people who weren't sincere.

Even if it was a Great Emperor, so what?

If he only relied on force, even if he made him join the Jun Emperor Court, there would be problems in the future.

Not to mention the Assassin King, whose own nature was somewhat cold and twisted.

The Assassin King heard this, was silent for a while, and then burst into laughter.

"Haha, heroes don't ask where they come from, what a good 'heroes don't ask where they come from'."

"I, Gou Sheng, my whole family was wiped out, I hid in a dung pit, was mocked, ridiculed, and suppressed by others."

"Finally, I killed my way through, proving the Dao with killing."

"Whatever origin, it's all empty; heroes don't ask where they come from, this Emperor likes this sentence!"

"Jun Xiaoyao, you are an interesting person; what's wrong with this Emperor playing this game with you!"

For a long time, the Assassin King's heart knot was his origin and tragic past.

So whenever someone said Gou Sheng or Dung Pit Great Emperor, he would be furious and lose his composure.

And now, Jun Xiaoyao's sentence "heroes don't ask where they come from" completely untied his heart knot!

What about the past? Only the future can determine everything!

"It's a deal," Jun Xiaoyao said.

"It's a deal!" the Assassin King laughed.

Who could have thought.

The Dark Department of the Jun Emperor Court, which would make all the heavens and myriad worlds tremble with fear in the future, was established under such circumstances.

And this Master of the Dark Department, the Assassin King, would also become a high-level big shot of the Jun Emperor Court in the future, a living Yama who would make the universe tremble!

This Assassin King could be considered completely subdued.

Watching the Assassin King's departing figure, Jun Xiaoyao revealed a satisfied smile.

In terms of controlling people's hearts, Jun Xiaoyao could be said to see through fire, his mind deep.

"Next is the Forgotten Kingdom; what is the so-called clue about the Desolate Emperor left by the Wuzhong Great Emperor?"

About a few months passed.

On this day, in the Huntian Immortal Domain.

That strange Fluorescent Demon Star suddenly bloomed with blood-like brilliant light.

The vast blood-colored radiance, waving into the depths of the universe, turned into a brilliant red.

It was like opening a world.

A hazy and blurry world was suddenly illuminated by the blood-colored radiance.

Stretching endlessly, ancient and incomparable, as if it had finally been awakened after sleeping for countless eras.

"It appeared, the entrance to the Forgotten Kingdom is about to open!"

"This is one of the Seven Great Wonders of the Immortal Domain; I really want to know how incredible it is!"

Countless cultivators were exclaiming.

But many people could only watch from outside the Huntian Immortal Domain.

Suddenly, a vast bell sound rang out.

That was the Immortal Bell of the Immortal Court ringing.

Representing that the nine Immortal Lineages would gather together, and the training in the Forgotten Kingdom was about to begin.

Within it, there were ruins of the Ancient Immortal Court.

The talents of the nine Immortal Lineages, and their accompanying followers, would unfold intense competition! ===== CHAPTER 1238 =====