The Lord of Xuemu Palace in the Changsheng Palace was so scared that his face was pale and he kept retreating. If he hadn't been trapped in the 18 Yin and Yang Bureau, he would have already flew away.

I regretted it very much. I had known it, I wouldn't have come to the Royal City of Hundred Clans.

It's really a hell, how could this kid Zhang Ruochen be so strong?

Zhang Ruochen pulled out the divine sword from Xiang Ruyue's body and said, "The Emperor of Fengdu is the most powerful master in the world. How could you have such a mediocre talent in Fengdu Ghost City? You don't know if you are used by others."

Xiang Ruyue's chest was burned by the flames of the divine sword, and a hole the size of a bowl was burned. His divine body was weak and he snorted: "Zhang Ruochen, I was defeated by you. My god was convinced. But what you did was too insulting the Heavenly Lord. The gods in the ghost city of Fengdu were not the only ones who wanted to destroy you and expel you ashes."

Zhang Ruochen raised the magic sword and was about to slash, but suddenly stopped and smiled and said, "I killed you, but I was plotted by the Dark Temple. However, when you come to the Hundred Clans Royal City, you dare to kill me, but you can't spare you easily."

"Chew!"

The divine sword stabbed into Xiang Ruyue's ghost body and picked out a divine source.

Putting away the divine source, Zhang Ruochen slapped it out with his palm, and used the power of space to knock Xiang Ruyue out of the Hundred Clans Royal City, and fell into the void of the universe, saying: "If you want to return to the divine source, let your master Shentu Ghost Emperor come to me."

Shentu Ghost Emperor is one of the five ghost emperors in Fengdu Ghost City, and is an infinite realm god who has practiced for millions of years.

"So crazy. Even the Fengdu Ghost City dares to offend him. Does he have any Heavenly Lord in his eyes?"

"Does he think he is Tianmu?"

...

Kill the great gods of the Temple of Destiny and poach the source of the great gods of the ghost city of Fengdu.

The monks in the Hundred Clans' Royal City all felt that Zhang Ruochen had already pierced the sky and was rarely a good death. The more crazy he is now, the more miserable he will be in the future.

Zhang Ruochen glared at Qingyuntai, who was condensing his body and said, "What are you doing so excited? Even if the Temple of Destiny and Fengdu Ghost City want to kill me, it will be a matter of the future. You can't even pass today!"

"Bang!Bang!Bang!"

After three palms in a row, Zhang Ruochen made Qingyuntai's body bloody and his soul almost exploded. Finally, he was dug out of his divine source and threw it on the ground like a dead dog.

"You are the great god of the Immortal Blood Clan. No matter how big the mistake you make, you should be judged by the clan mansion and the temple." Zhang Ruochen said.

Master Xuemu Palace almost cursed. Do you still know this rule? Did you just want to kill the ancestor Xuanqi, but did you ever think of leaving it to the ghost clan? When the sword cuts the God of Fire Ze, did you think of sending it to the Temple of Destiny?

Zhang Ruochen surrounded his six divine swords, staring at the Lord of Xuemu Palace, and said, "You seem to be dissatisfied?"

Even if the Lord of Xuemu Palace was afraid, he could not express it on his face. So he twitched the corners of his mouth and sneered.

"You still dare to sneer at me?"

Zhang Ruochen was as fast as lightning and punched the Lord of Xuemu Palace.

The Lord of the Xuemu Palace supported the divine realm world and formed dozens of layers of divine covers to block the attack, but his body still flew out. He felt depressed, didn’t he just sneer?

He knew that Zhang Ruochen's true anger originated from the Qingling World.

This is also the reason why Zhang Ruochen dared to kill in such a big way!

Because the Ten Realms are Zhang Ruochen's territory, they were captured by major forces, especially the Qingling World. In the chaos of the Earthly Demon Ghost City, the Palace of Eternal Life, and the Sea of ​​Bones, it has changed from a prosperous world of all races to a dark world full of wandering souls and corpses.

It can be said that Zhang Ruochen is on the right side.

"Wow!"

The master of Xuemu Palace had all the trump cards, blocking Zhang Ruochen's attacks for several dozen times in a row, and became more and more frightened. This boy's close combat power was powerful, and the advantage of the magic sword was really terrifying.

Without wanting to follow the footsteps of the ancestor Xuanqi and the God of Huoze, the Lord of Xuemu Palace was forced to burn the divine blood in his body, and his combat power increased greatly.

The ancient god of learning sighed: "As the lord of a temple, Xue Mu was forced to this extent and his reputation was ruined throughout his life."

"It's better than death! No matter what, in today's battle, Zhang Ruochen completely established the name of Xinghuan Heavenly Realm Master. No one dared to underestimate him anymore." Yan Yu let out a long sigh, feeling beyond the reach of the dust in his heart.

The ancient god of learning looked at the sky, and the star-cage array was constantly surrounding it.

Once this formation is fully opened, coupled with the divine formation of the hundreds of clans, the royal city of the hundreds of clans will be as solid as a god, completely falling into the control of Zhang Ruochen and the three major clans. At that time, no one will ever break into the city if the heavenly figures do not arrive.

There are already many gods of power, and they have evacuated the royal city of hundreds of clans with their storms.

From the holy places of various tribes in the city, divine lights flew out, all flying towards the Guanyun Formation Tower.

Yan Huangtu said: "These small tribes saw that Zhang Ruochen and Yu Lingshen had already locked in the victory, and the temple of the Borderless God Lord was silent, so they finally wanted to take the team! Should we take action? If the Yan Luo tribe expresses their opinions, it will be enough to make a final decision."

The ancient god of Xuezhi shook his head and said, "The best opportunity to take action has passed! Taking action now is just the icing on the cake and it seems hypocritical."

"That's right, hypocritical. Why didn't you suggest that great-grandfather help him before?" Yan Zhexian had a sarcastic look in his witty eyes.

Yan Huangtu said: "Who asked him to provoke Wuyue? He should suffer more."

Yan Yu smiled and said, "It's better not to take action. After all, this matter is of great importance. It's not just about Zhang Ruochen. If he only represents himself, even for Ying'er, the Yan Luo clan would not stand by."

"Huh!"

The ancient god of learning looked at the sky and said, "It's not over yet, listen to Yun Sheng and the Ghost Lord rush back!"

The entire sky of the Hundred Clans Royal City was covered with dense ghost clouds.

Standing on the ground, you can see thousands of ghosts marching in the ghost clouds in the sky, with a huge momentum.

"Zhang...ruo...chen..."

The cold and fierce ghost sound was like three divine thunders blew, shaking the royal city of hundreds of clans three times.

A temple with a vast ghostly spirit is as big as a star, releasing divine patterns that permeate the sky, including both the sky patterns and a large number of immeasurable realm divine patterns.

These temples and divine patterns blocked the last gap in the Star Cage Array.

The Lord of Xuemu Palace was overjoyed and became tough and said, "The Ghost Lord is here, Zhang Ruochen, you are dead!"

Although the Ghost Lord was defeated by the Bloody God of War, the difference in combat power between the two was not big.

As a person who cultivated the Hunyuan ghost body, created the Abandoned Heaven Ghost Pattern, held the third largest ghost city of the ghost clan, and ruled the 72 Yin Realms and 100,000 ghost stars, how could a person be a weak person?

Zhang Ruochen didn't expect that he would face the ghost master so quickly.

The one who flew into the gap in the formation before the Ghost Lord came to the royal city of the Hundred Clans was the great god of the Temple of Destiny, Ting Yun Sheng.

Listening to Yun Sheng wearing a Qilin auspicious cloud robe, with a pretty face, not like a god in the hell world, but more like a Taoist saint cultivator.

He fell straight from the sky and declared in an absolute superior manner: "Zhang Ruochen, kneel down, proclaims himself to cultivate, and follow the god to go to the Temple of Destiny and accepts judgment."

The Ghost Lord and Tingyun Sheng came together, like two big mountains smashing like lakes, causing stormy waves.

Even the Jade Spirit God in the Yasha Ancestor Temple changed his expression.

Qingyuntai, who had lost his divine source, had a terrifying smile and said, "I said it, you will die miserably."

Zhang Ruochen was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he looked at Tingyun Sheng, who was standing in the air and said, "The great god is so majestic. I wonder what crime you are going to judge the Lord of this world on?"

"Do you recognize it when killing the God of Huoze?" said Yun Sheng.

Zhang Ruochen said: "What can't be recognized?"

"Okay, this one is enough to push you to the God-Slaying Platform." A gate of fate appeared behind Yun Sheng, and the light shone on the entire royal city of hundreds of clans.

Zhang Ruochen clearly felt that his cultivation was suppressed, but he was still calm and snorted coldly: "It can be seen that the monks in the whole city are the god of Huoze to kill me first. I, Zhang Ruochen, is the God of Tianmu, and Xinghuantian's Realm Master. Do you really think it is a clay man? Anyone can offend it? Now the Japanese Realm Master will leave the words here. If anyone kills me, I will kill whoever I will."

When Yun Sheng frowned, he didn't expect Zhang Ruochen to speak so sharply, saying, "The Lord Huoze just wanted to enter the Guanyun Formation Tower, and never thought of killing you. You were deliberately holding the identity of the God of Heavenly Mu. You thought there was a card for death, so you regarded the Temple of Destiny as nothing and had avenged your personal revenge. You were dissatisfied with the Temple of Destiny and imprisoned your father, right?"

"Your father deserves his sins. If you are so bold and reckless, even if Tianmu is here, I will capture you. Even if the Temple of Destiny kills you, it is also the disaster you caused by yourself."

What a big hat!

Zhang Ruochen laughed loudly, then his eyes turned cold and said, "You are right. I am just trying to avenge my personal revenge, but not for my father. But for Prajna!"

Ting Yun Sheng's eyes shrank: "What are you talking about?"

"What is the relationship between Prajna and the Lord of the Realm? Everyone knows it in the world. But the Lord of the Realm received news that she was murdered by the Lord of Huoze, suffered severe damage, and her whereabouts were unknown. The addition of these new and old hatreds is not enough for the Lord of the Realm to kill him?" Zhang Ruochen's voice was shocking.

This matter was not fabricated by Zhang Ruochen, but a fact.

It was Zhang Ruochen who met the Grand Master on the way to the Hundred Clans Royal City, and the Grand Master told him.

However, the Supreme One could not take action in this battle with the Hundred Clans Royal City, otherwise he would have come with Zhang Ruochen.

After all, so far, this battle has been a battle between neutral forces on the edge of the Hell Realm and invading forces in the Hell Realm. If the Supreme One takes action, the meaning will be completely different!

Listening to Yun Sheng, he knew the sensitivity of the internal relationship between the Temple of Destiny. In the Battle of Hunting the Sky, a false god general made a big mistake because of negligence. With the identity of the God of Fortune, even because the false god was under the Judgment Department, he could only handle it carefully and be lenient.

It can be seen from this that the struggle within the Temple of Destiny has reached how fierce it has reached.

If it is true that the God of Huoze is plotting against Prajna, the consequences will be unimaginable. It will affect the stability of the Temple of Destiny, and it will also make the outside world feel that the major palaces of the Temple of Destiny are incompatible, and it is not a solid piece that cannot be shaken.

Yun Sheng said coldly: "Zhang Ruochen, do you know what you are talking about? What purpose are you celebrating the Temple of Destiny? With the cultivation of the God of Huoze, if you really take action, how can Prajna have a chance to escape?"

"That was someone who saved her." Zhang Ruochen said.

After hearing Yun Sheng hesitate, Zhang Ruochen could say such words, wouldn’t it mean that he had found Prajna?

It is simply ironclad that Prajna personally comes forward to identify it!

How should the God of Angry God explain?

"What are you doing with him so much nonsense? A son who is rebellious, just kill him."

A tornado condensed from the cold and cold ghost energy surged in from the gap in the formation. Suddenly, ghost patterns spread all over the city, like billions of chains imprisoning the royal city of hundreds of clans.

The ghost master is here!

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Chapter completed!