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Chapter 2700 The camp owner of the Blood Emperor God and Demon Camp

The Sea of ​​Wuding God is too vast, even if you have a secondary god-level battleship, you cannot cross it for a moment.

On the ship, Chi Kongle stood up naturally, silent and silent. A trace of blood mist flowed in his pupils, giving people an inhuman feeling and a cold breath as cold as frost.

Xia Yu told Zhang Ruochen that the reason why Chi Kongle became like this was because of the influence of Xiuchen Tian Shen’s soul.

At the beginning, Chi Kongle was too weak and was captured by Xiuchen Tianshen. Although she was saved, there were still a large number of Xiuchen Tianshen’s souls that merged with Chi Kongle’s holy soul.

What a powerful existence is the God of Xiuchen?

Even if it is just a wisp of soul, it is stronger than a false god like the judging God.

More importantly, the Xiuchen Heavenly God is the god of the Shura clan.

The Shura tribe believes in killing and practices fighting spirit and fighting spirit, and does extreme things. The killing will and fighting spirit that the Xiuchen Heavenly God retains in his soul will naturally have a serious impact on Chi Kongle.

After Chi Kongle was rescued, he was sent to Tan, the ancestor of the Xuejue family, to rest. After sleeping for many years, the true god helped her refine the will of the Chentian God, and then she woke up.

The will of Xiuchen God has been minimized, but it still becomes like this. Rather than saying that she is a human being, she is already a Shura monk.

Having a powerful soul but losing its nature.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were deep and he said, "Is there no solution?"

"If there was a way, Master would have done it long ago! You must know that in the years you have disappeared, everyone thought you had fallen, and Master passed on all his love for you to Kong Le."

Speaking of this, Xia Yu finally asked the doubts in his heart and said, "Where have you been to these years? Why can't you even calculate your life and death in the Temple of Destiny?"

A stiff smile appeared on Zhang Ruochen's face full of sorrow: "What do you mean? Tell me about you! Didn't you go to the Immortal Temple to practice, why did you worship your mother as your teacher?"

Xia Yu's pair of beautiful eyes stared ahead and said lightly: "In the Temple of Immortality, I killed the Sword Prison Emperor. It was the master who came forward to accept me as his disciple and tried to protect my life. Therefore, I was just imprisoned in the Blood Prison for a hundred years and was released. It was a very light punishment!"

Zhang Ruochen lost his mind for a moment and said, "What are you doing to kill the Prison Emperor of Sword?"

"He betrayed you, of course he deserves to die." Xia Yu bit his snow-white teeth and said coldly.

Zhang Ruochen said: "But at that time, everyone in the world thought I was dead. Why do you have to do this?"

"The King of Sword Prison is the true seed of the Qitian tribe, and he is also the Son of God. If you want a woman who has no background or background, and has no background, you will likely pay the price of your life if you kill him. What are you trying to do?"

Xia Yu's bright and beautiful eyes glared at him angrily and said, "Why do you have so many questions? I'm happy to kill him. I don't want anything, I just don't like him."

"Aunt Yu likes you." Behind him, Chi Kongle's voice came.

Zhang Ruochen and Xia Yu turned around and looked at her, with different expressions.

Xia Yu was quite angry, but there was a hint of shyness and embarrassment in his eyes. He didn't know how to place his two jade hands. Finally, fortunately, he carried them behind him and pretended to be tough.

Zhang Ruochen showed joy and smiled.

Previously, Chi Kongle took the initiative to hug him, and Zhang Ruochen knew that she had not lost all her nature, and still had feelings in her heart, not a cold-blooded Shura who only knew how to kill.

At this moment, she could say such a sentence, and obviously understood everything in her heart, just watching coldly and not speaking easily.

It doesn't seem as bad as I thought.

Chi Kongle continued: "When Aunt Yu killed the Sword Prison Emperor, his father had been missing for a hundred years. All monks thought that his father was buried in the Origin Temple, and the Sword Prison Emperor also thought so. Therefore, he said something in the Immortal Temple and was very disrespectful to his father, which angered Aunt Yu, so he died tragically at the hands of Aunt Yu."

Zhang Ruochen glanced at Xia Yu, and could imagine the scene at that time. The "very disrespectful words" that Chi Kongle said were probably very unpleasant, otherwise Emperor Yu would not have killed him at all costs.

This touched Zhang Ruochen!

It is normal for someone to do things for him when he is alive.

However, he was already dead, and there were monks who would kill people because of maintaining his reputation, which seemed too valuable.

Xia Yu looked at Chi Kunlun and was a little surprised.

Because, it was the first time she had seen Chi Kongle say so many things. It was obviously Zhang Ruochen's reason. It was Zhang Ruochen's father who was resurrected a thousand years later, which made her feel happy. It was Zhang Ruochen's father who had a great weight in her heart.

Xia Yu stared at Zhang Ruochen, rolled his eyelids, and said lightly: "Don't listen to her nonsense, I just bear your kindness, and the monks in the entire hell world know that you are kind to me and take great care of me. If the Sword Prison Emperor insults you, but I hear it, but don't take action, wouldn't the monks of the Immortal Blood Clan feel that I am ungrateful?"

Zhang Ruochen nodded and said, "This is the reason."

Xia Yu gritted his teeth secretly, not knowing how to continue, so he had to keep silent.

When we went to Guixu, we did not always take the second-class warship. We also traveled through the space wormholes and spanned hundreds of billions of miles.

Finally, on the fourth day, they arrived at the waters near Guixu.

As soon as he approached this sea area, Zhang Ruochen noticed that the rules of heaven and earth had changed drastically. The sky was as red as fire and the sea water was blood-red.

Some islands on the sea surface have strange shapes, much like the corpses of ancient giant beasts mixed with muds and stones.

From time to time, rivers can be seen flowing through the air. Or, an inhealthy hole appears in the space, and black liquid flows out from the hole, turning into a suspended waterfall.

"It is worthy of being a level nine forbidden zone, famous all over the world, and this place is extraordinary." Zhang Ruochen said.

According to the marking on the star map, Guixu is the only nine-level forbidden zone in the Sea of ​​Wuding Gods. It is an extremely dangerous place in the entire universe. When the true god goes deeper, it will be a life-threatening life.

Xia Yu said: "Only in such a forbidden area, where the rules of heaven and earth are chaotic, the gods of heaven and hell can safely hold the battle of the Ten Realms, and neither side will act rashly. Of course, the battlefield of the Battle of the Ten Realms is not inside Guixu, but in the marginal waters."

Influenced by the rules of heaven and earth, the speed of the secondary god-level warships is getting slower and slower.

In front, on both sides, there were light spots emitting holy lights, flying quickly.

Only after getting closer can we see clearly that they are the great saints and powerful men in the Heavenly Court and Hell. They are all wearing unified holy armor, with more than a hundred, and their auras are pulled together and can be connected.

The great saint strongman on the right side came from the Yuan Realm of the Heavenly Court. He used his mental power to investigate the god-level battleship and quickly retreated.

The war between heaven and hell may break out at any time.

Both sides are naturally very cautious, and any disturbances will arouse their guard.

The great saint on the left side was wearing blood-colored armor, each with blood wings on his back, holding a blood-red crystal-shaped spear, and each was like a demon god in the Nine Heavens.

"Is this the great sage of the Blood Emperor God and Demon Camp?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Xia Yu nodded.

Zhang Ruochen said: "You are the deputy camp leader. Shouldn't they come to visit us? Why do you still intercept us?"

Xia Yu rolled his eyes and said, "They are under Qi Linzi's seat. They are all very proud, so they didn't take me as the deputy camp leader seriously. There are as many as ten deputy camp leaders of the Blood Emperor God and Demon Camp."

Zhang Ruochen was not interested in Qi Linzi and said, "Then don't pay attention to them and break through!"

Xia Yu nodded and activated the second god-level battleship again.

It was at this moment that three blood lights flew towards here quickly, stepping on the blood clouds, hanging in the air to intercept the second god-level battleship. On the three blood clouds, the aura of the Great Saint burst out was extremely powerful.

As they breathed, the sea below shaking violently.

"Meet the camp master."

"Meet the deputy camp leader Qing Xunyun."

"Meet the deputy camp leader Huo Xi."

The great sage of the Blood Emperor God and Demon Camp bowed to the three great figures of the immortal blood clan who were coming.

Qi Linzi is the leader of the Blood Emperor God and Demon Camp. He has twelve blood wings on his back, more than three feet tall, and his body is rich in blood. He said angrily: "Xia Yu, the war between the Shura Star Pillar Realm and the ancient civilization faction may break out at any time. Why did you abandon your great saint soldiers and come to the Wuding God Sea? Is the military order of the base leader useless to you?"

Zhang Ruochen saw that this Qi Linzi was extraordinary. His cultivation was far superior to Xia Yu and the three Angel Emperors. The holy path rules cultivated in his body reached 29 trillion, and he could be called a representative figure at the level of the quasi-yuan society.

Although the number of holy path rules is only a gap of two or three trillion, people who can cultivate the holy path rules to nearly three trillion are not simple. They have the possibility of impacting the representatives of the Yuanhui level and have the strength to fight against the representatives of the Yuanhui level.

The difference in combat power between the peak of the demigod and the representatives of the quasi-yuan society level is so great that even if Xia Yu mastered the supreme holy weapon, he would not be able to defeat Qi Linzi.

Xia Yu was not afraid of Qi Linzi and said, "The camp leader does not have to use military orders to suppress me. Before the war breaks out, I will definitely rush back."

Qi Linzi's voice became even colder: "You are so righteous after disobeying the military order. You really think that the camp owner doesn't know what you are doing in Wuding Shenhai? Do you think Zhang Ruochen is still alive? You want to come to him. You have been searching for him for more than a year, but there is a result? Everything is just a rumor in the Heavenly Court, and you actually believe it! Do you understand your responsibilities as a deputy camp owner?"

"I will definitely rush back before the war breaks out, so the owner will not bother with it." Xia Yu emphasized again.

The news about Shu Qianchi is Zhang Ruochen was spread from the monks in the heaven world. Some believe it, but more monks were skeptical.

Compared with the holy monks in the heaven realm, everyone is more willing to believe in the calculations of the Temple of Destiny.

If Zhang Ruochen hadn't really died, how could the gods of the Xuejue family turn upside down?

Many forces think that this is an excuse for the monks in the heaven world to find for failure.

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