Zhang Ruochen is a sword cultivator with a profound realm. He has a special sense of the sword and can clearly feel the sharp sword waves coming from the six holy swords.

The sword waves show that their grade is extremely high, and they are definitely more than the 100-glorious Ten Thousand-Past Holy Artifact.

Looking into the distance, Zhang Ruochen saw a blood cocoon suppressing under the six holy swords.

The diameter of the blood cocoon is about ten feet, and is made up of blood-red patterns intertwined.

The blood-red lines hang down and spread on the ground, dyeing the earth within a radius of dozens of miles into a strange red color.

Suddenly, a human face poked out from the blood cocoon, with disheveled hair and a wicked smile at Zhang Ruochen.

"That's it?"

Zhang Ruochen only felt his eyes tingling, his whole body was shocked, and then he was dizzy, with a heavy head and light feet.

Before coming, Bao Lie reminded Zhang Ruochen that he did not know whether it was because the seal of the six holy swords was loose or because Pluto became stronger. Pluto's mental and soul power could escape and extend thousands of miles away, causing a certain impact on monks within thousands of miles.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen and Baolie were about one thousand miles away from Pluto, and should be a safe distance.

Zhang Ruochen knew that he must have been attacked by the spiritual will of Pluto, so he immediately mobilized his mental power from the holy heart to form a defensive field.

"Zhang Ruochen, you are the son of the Queen of Blood and a member of the Immortal Blood Clan. Why should you be afraid and resist me? It shouldn't be!"

As the voice sounded, a handsome figure appeared in front of Zhang Ruochen.

He was wearing a crystal clear blood armor, with long arms, three-dimensional facial features, bright eyes, and naturally exuded a transcendent aura on his body. He was not like a blood-sucking demon, but more like a banished immortal walking in the world.

Zhang Ruochen looked at Senior Brother Baolie beside him, and a "rustling" sound rang in his ears, and Baolie's body dissipated like quicksand.

In this dead world, only him and the majestic man opposite him were left.

"Who are you? How do you know that I am the son of the Queen of Blood?"

Zhang Ruochen summoned the Qingtian Futu Tower and held it in the palm of his right hand, trying to stimulate the supreme power, but the holy energy in his body seemed to solidify and could not function, which shocked him inexplicably.

"According to your Kunlun Realm monks' name to me, I should be called Pluto."

"Pluto, how is it possible?"

Zhang Ruochen looked at the sword mountain composed of six holy swords, and saw that the sword mountain had collapsed, all six holy swords were broken, and the world had become shattered.

The Big King stared at Zhang Ruochen with a smile and said, "I can see your heart, so naturally I know that you are the descendant of my sister's blood descendant. Speaking of which, you should call me, uncle."

"Can you see through my heart? But even I can't be sure whether the blood queen is my mother. What are you saying? Are you the blood queen's brother?"

Zhang Ruochen's mood is difficult to calm down.

However, it has never been recorded in the classics and documents of the Kunlun Realm that there is a connection between Pluto and the Blood Queen. How could two creatures separated by thousands of years be brothers and sisters?

The look of the Big King gave people an unquestionable feeling. He nodded slightly and said, "It is no longer necessary to lie to you, a junior, to reach the level of my cultivation."

Immediately afterwards, Pluto said: "I can see what you have experienced over the years. The god in Kunlun Realm once killed you, and forced you to leave Kunlun Realm and go far away. There is a deep blood venge between you, but you do not have the ability to take revenge."

"As long as you call me uncle, I can help you kill her. Or, I will destroy her cultivation and let you deal with her."

Zhang Ruochen laughed and shook his head and said, "Our grudges don't need anyone to interfere. Even if you want to kill her, it's my own business. How could you ask a demon from the immortal blood clan to take action? You want to bewitch me, but unfortunately you found the wrong person."

The Big King smiled and seemed to have really seen through Zhang Ruochen, saying, "Although you say that the Immortal Vampire is a demon, deep down you hate the Heavenly Kingdom even more and are quite disappointed with them."

"Since that's the case, why don't you join the Hell Realm and become a member of the Immortal Blood Clan? At that time, you no longer have to restrain yourself. You can kill the enemies in the Heavenly Court Realm as much as you want, drink their blood, and take them as slaves. Wouldn't that be a pleasure?"

"Zhang Ruochen, there is nothing to be left to nostalgic about in Kunlun Realm. Go to the Hell Realm with me, where you can get supreme power and power."

"If you want to seek revenge on Queen Chi Yao, your uncle can help you, and the entire Immortal Vampire can help you."

Zhang Ruochen stared coldly at Pluto standing opposite him and said, "Although I am disappointed in the Heavenly Court and want to seek revenge on Chi Yao, this is not my inner weakness. You want to use them to defeat my spiritual will, and you underestimate me too much."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes suddenly became sharp, and his five fingers exerted force, grabbed the Qingtian Futu Tower, took steady steps, and rushed towards Pluto.

The Big King Feng Qingyun stood there with a smile, "With your current cultivation level, if you can't hurt me, why do you have to seek death? You must know that the Big King also has his own majesty and will not allow any monks to offend him."

At the end of the day, the smile on Pluto's face disappeared, replaced by a strong cold color and a domineering aura that surpassed everything.

At the same time, Pluto's body became increasingly huge. The sky above his head turned blood red, and the earth under his feet was split.

Facing the power of the holy path emitted by Pluto, except for the Great Sage, any creature will be scared to death.

However, Zhang Ruochen gritted his teeth, kicked his feet, jumped up, and smashed down at the Pluto with the Blue Sky Pagoda.

The King of Hades stretched out a hand covering the sky and the earth, and landed on Zhang Ruochen like a suppression of an ant.

Even Zhang Ruochen thought he would die without a doubt, but he penetrated the palm of Thunder, hitting the Qingtian Futu Tower on Thunder, shattering his body.

The suffocating power of the Holy Way disappeared.

"Bang."

Zhang Ruochen landed on the ground and gasped.

He raised his head again and found that the blood-red world was broken by the blow he had just now, like a piece of paper being torn apart.

The real world has emerged.

The sword mountain composed of six holy swords is still standing in the sky, suppressing the blood cocoon.

"Junior brother, have you been attacked by the spiritual will of Pluto?" Bao Lie asked with concern.

Zhang Ruochen had no time to explain and said, "Plain's spiritual will can spread farther! This place has become a dangerous place, and we have to retreat."

Zhang Ruochen and Bao Lie had no time to retreat, and a harsh sound wave came from the ground, shaking the entire space trembled.

The sound waves approached from far to near, quickly approaching Zhang Ruochen and Bao Lie.

"It's that monster, it appears again!"

Bao Lie stepped a step, stood in front of Zhang Ruochen, holding his hands in his abdomen. His abdomen swelled, becoming increasingly huge, emitting a dazzling holy light, and it seemed like a star was inside his abdomen.

"Ao."

A circle of sound waves spit out from Bao Lie's mouth.

The earth was lifted up layer by layer, and earth and rocks flew, spreading thousands of miles away from Bao Lie's feet. Only when it reached the vicinity of the sword mountain composed of six holy swords were torn apart by the sword energy and turned into invisible.

About ten miles away from Zhang Ruochen and Bao Lie, the monster covered in white silk thread was shaken out from the ground by sound waves.

Zhang Ruochen finally saw clearly that the white silk threads that were thousands of feet long were actually hairs. Below the hair, there was a thin and old body, with wrinkles all over the body, a hideous face, and red eyes as blood.

Zhang Ruochen saw the monster's face clearly and said, "It's indeed Shi Mingyuan."

Zhang Ruochen and Baolie retreated quickly, and the monster chased him reluctantly.

He led it thousands of miles from Jianshan. Zhang Ruochen and Bao Lie looked at each other and stopped at the same time.

Bao Lie raised the golden spear and inspired the perfect power of the seven bright lights. The golden energy wave of the holy path spread out, and the whole world seemed to have turned into a golden ocean.

"Boom."

Use a spear as a stick and chop it straight down.

The golden spear seemed to have turned into a divine pillar to the sky, landed on the monster, knocking it backwards, and screaming sharply.

Zhang Ruochen had already used space movement and appeared behind the monster, sealing its retreat. The Qingtian Futu Tower was lifted in his hand, stimulating the supreme power, ready to launch a thunder attack at any time.

Bao Lie has a deep cultivation and strong combat power. Whenever he spears out, a large area of ​​the earth will collapse.

However, the monster was also powerful. It was constantly carving the runes and resolving the power that the leopard attacked.

"Young junior brother, no, it can't disperse the evil energy in its body. It should be controlled by Pluto's mind, and it must have been hit by Pluto's blood poison." Bao Lie said.

Zhang Ruochen frowned and said, "Then suppress it first, take it out of the Netherworld Dungeon, and then find a way to help him detoxify and dispel the evil will in his body."

"good."

Bao Lie released his debut domain and no longer held back.

Bao Lie's Taoist realm was as solid as a stolen soul, pulling the monster in, making it unable to escape anymore, and its movement speed was suppressed.

"Boom."

The golden spear slashed the monster's back and threw it out again.

At the same time, Zhang Ruochen had been waiting aside, and drove out the Qingtian Futu Tower, put it into the tower, and suppressed it.

"Yeah."

The Qingtian Futu Tower shook, and there were harsh roars in the tower kept coming out.

In the distance, a distant voice came from the direction where the six holy swords were located: "Good, Ruochen, you didn't disappoint me. We will definitely see you again. I hope we will no longer be enemies at that time."

"What does he mean?" Bao Lie was a little puzzled.

"Don't pay attention to him."

A strong sad look appeared on Bao Lie's face and said, "Plain's spiritual will has become stronger and can spread more than a thousand miles away. Not necessarily, one day, he will break through the seal and escape from the Netherworld Dungeon."

"I'm even more worried that the monks of the Immortal Blood Clan will sneak into the Underworld dungeon to help him escape early. With the current cultivation level of the Big King, I'm afraid there is no need for six swords as keys to untie the seal. It only takes someone to send a supreme holy weapon to his hands, and maybe he can break the seal." Zhang Ruochen's worries were heavier than Bao Lie.

...

Half a day later, Zhang Ruochen, Shi Qiankun, Shi Ren, Bao Lie, and Leopard Star Soul walked out of the Netherworld Dungeon and met Ji Fanxin and others who were waiting outside, and then returned to the ancient clan of Zhenzhu.
Chapter completed!