Zhang Ruochen dragged out the corpse of the Great Sage and found that a trace of divine power was escaping from the corpse, especially where the corpse was corroded.
Zhang Ruochen showed a thoughtful look and secretly guessed: "This great sage should have been swallowed by the sub-divine beast when he was alive. His body was not naturally corroded, but was eaten by the sub-divine beast.
The power corrodes.”
Then, Zhang Ruochen grabbed the long knife in the hand of the Great Sage's corpse, and a ball of flame burst out from his palm, refining the long knife.
"Chichi."
The rust on the long knife disappeared, becoming bright and dazzling, and the blade shone with cold light.
It is indeed a weapon used by the Great Sage. The long sword contains a strong power of the Great Sage.
Zhang Ruochen released his mental power, trying to detect the number of inscriptions inside the long knife and judge its grade. However, as soon as his mental power invaded, a sharp and ear-piercing sound came from the knife.
The long knife trembled violently and broke free from Zhang Ruochen's fingers, turning into an ice dragon and rushing towards the polar region of the Battle Soul Star.
Zhang Ruochen rubbed his painful wrist and felt surprised, "The weapon spirit of the knife is so powerful. Is it a sacred weapon with more than ten thousand patterns?"
The evil spirit in Emperor Yi's bone staff said: "Whether it is or not, suppress it first. If you are in charge of this sword, my combat power will definitely increase greatly."
During the eight years of seclusion in the Holy City of the Eastern Region, the Yihuang Bone Staff absorbed a large amount of Qing Jin's soul mist, and now has the strength to fight against the powerful in the Dao Realm.
Coupled with the fact that it had absorbed the corpse energy from the body of the Great Sage Corpse King just now, its strength has increased a bit.
The other monks all saw that the long sword was a great weapon, so they turned into beams of light and chased towards the pole, trying to take it away.
"These guys are timid when facing the enemy, but they are active in grabbing treasures."
Zhang Ruochen didn't waste any more time, put away the body of the Great Sage, and rushed after him.
As we get closer and closer to the pole, the soil on the ground turns to blood color, and a blood-red fog appears in the air, which can block the monk's sight.
All the monks who were chasing the long sword had lost their traces, and no one could be seen around Zhang Ruochen. Moreover, his mental power was also suppressed by the power of the sub-divine beast, and he could only explore the surrounding area for several miles at most.
"No, it will be easy to be defeated by Blood Bee Shura King one by one."
Zhang Ruochen had a bad feeling and wanted to retreat and meet up with Fairy Tianchu and others.
"Da da."
At this time, a large number of footsteps sounded.
Zhang Ruochen's whole body tensed up, and he ducked behind a huge boulder, stimulating the power of the Emperor Buddha beads and hiding his aura.
The footsteps are getting closer.
The cold and biting ghostly energy surged in from a distance, like dark red dust.
The sound of footsteps came from the dust.
A group of Yin soldiers and ghost generals came out of the dark red dust. There were nearly a hundred ghost kings who condensed their real bodies, and they all looked like messengers from hell.
Some of those ghost kings are handsome men, some are beautiful women, and some are old people and children.
In addition, there are some ghost kings, riding corpse king-level war beasts and carrying bloody war weapons.
Zhang Ruochen took a breath of cold air. If he hadn't been sure that this was Luoshui, he would have doubted whether he had arrived in the underworld.
Even in the underworld, it is not easy to meet so many ghost kings at once.
Four ghost kings, who were three feet tall, were walking in the center, carrying a sedan made of white jade.
The curtains of the sedan chair are connected together with bone beads, which collide with each other and make a very pleasant sound.
Through the bone bead curtain, Zhang Ruochen vaguely saw a thin black figure. His gender and appearance were unclear, and it was even less clear whether he was a human or a ghost.
On the white jade sedan, there is a sacred flower wrapped around it.
Zhang Ruochen recognized that holy flower. It was the tulip magic incense that he encountered when he first went to Luoshui for a hundred thousand years.
The magic tulip has strong spiritual power and is a very dangerous and vicious plant.
What makes Zhang Ruochen curious is, is it the Tulip Devil that drives away the evil generals in front of him? Or is it the black figure in the sedan that subdues the Tulip Devil?
Suddenly, the blood mist in mid-air trembled violently, and a tall and thin figure flew down here with a "boom".
It is one of the Twelve Gongmings of the Shentian Sect, Yun Gongming.
In Yun Gongming's hand, he held the long sword of the Great Sage Corpse King.
However, he didn't seem to be able to suppress Chang Dao. It was Chang Dao's weapon spirit that forcibly dragged him here.
One person and one knife, they are fighting.
"I don't believe it. I can't even suppress a sword spirit..."
Yun Gongming noticed that the atmosphere around him was too cold. From the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the dark soldiers and ghost generals in the distance, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
"Zheng."
The long knife made a sound and flew out of Yun Gongming's hand, out of his control.
Yun Gongming didn't dare to continue to suppress Chang Dao, so he burst out as fast as he could and fled into the distance. He was horrified: "How come there are so many ghost kings? Could it be that in addition to Blood Bee Shura King, there is also a certain big shot of the ghost clan, too?"
Are you coming to Luoshui?"
In the white jade sedan, an old voice sounded: "Keep him, I want his holy soul."
"Wow."
The large group of ghost kings turned into a ghost cloud and rushed towards Yun Gongming.
Among them, the thirteen ghost kings riding corpse king war beasts were the fastest and rushed to the front.
Yun Gongming's cultivation is so powerful that none of the thirteen ghost king knights can be his opponent in a one-on-one battle. His speed is as fast as a stream of light, leaving those ghost kings far behind.
"He is actually a master who is comparable to a Dao Realm monk. His holy soul should be very delicious."
In the sedan chair, the melodious sound of the flute sounded.
The sound waves formed by the flute turned into whirlpools and flew out at a thousand times the speed of sound, quickly catching up with Yun Gongming.
Sound wave vortices with a diameter of several tens of feet were connected together and turned into a vortex with a diameter of several dozen feet, trapping Yun Gongming. Wherever the vortex passed, the ground continued to break.
"Sonic attacks can actually reach such a terrifying level." Zhang Ruochen was secretly shocked.
Thirteen ghost king knights rushed to the outskirts of the whirlpool, launched their battle swords, and attacked Yun Gongming mercilessly.
"Go away."
Yun Gongming roared loudly, and a large amount of holy rules surged out of his body, forming a seal and striking the body of a ghost king knight, smashing its ghost body into pieces and turning it into ghost mist.
Just as Yun Gongming wanted to escape from the sonic vortex, the other ghost kings rushed up and surrounded him.
Ghost kings kept coming, and their ghost bodies were crushed by Yun Gongming's holy power. However, Yun Gongming's injuries became more and more serious, and his holy blood flowed out, turning him into a bloody man.
"Pfft."
The battle ended quickly, and Yun Gongming was stabbed to death by the sword fired by the Ghost King Knight.
A total of nine poles penetrated Yun Gongming's body, locking him to the ground and kneeling on his knees. Blood was flowing from his mouth, chest, abdomen, and back. It was indescribably miserable.
When he was about to die, Yun Gongming looked up to the sky and roared loudly. He tried to stand up forcefully, but another ghost king knight used his war weapon to hit his head.
Yun Gongming was much stronger than Xian Gongming, but he died so grievously that Zhang Ruochen, who was hiding not far away, felt cold all over.
A ghost king knight pulled Yun Gongming's holy soul out of his body, held it in his hand, and walked towards the white jade sedan.
In the white jade sedan, the thin black figure took away the holy soul light group from the air and swallowed it.
Powerful ghost energy fluctuations surged out from the white jade sedan and swept in all directions, making the world fly like sand and rocks. After a moment, the aura emanating from the black figure became a little stronger.
The black figure noticed something and said in a deep voice: "Where did that holy sword go? There must be a monk from the heavenly world hiding nearby to find him."
Just when those ghost kings were about to take action, a red sun and a sacred river opened the way in the distance, and a large number of holy monks rushed in this direction.
The black figure in the white jade sedan was obviously a little worried and did not continue to look for the holy sword. He quickly left with the Yin soldiers and ghost generals and disappeared into the vast blood mist.
The Yin soldiers and ghosts were about to go away, and Zhang Ruochen walked out from behind the boulder, holding the Qingtian Pagoda in his hand.
Just now, when all the ghost kings were going to kill Yun Gongming, Zhang Ruochen used the Qingtian Pagoda to unknowingly put the long sword of the Great Sage Corpse King into the tower.
Tianchu Fairy and the four elders of Tianchu Civilization rushed here with the "Red Sun Divine River Map".
The power of "Red Sun Divine River Picture" was indeed powerful, and it actually dispersed the blood mist in the air. They saw Zhang Ruochen and Yun Gongming lying in a pool of blood.
The Emperor's Prince walked with Fairy Tianchu and immediately rushed to the side of Yun Gongming's body to detect his breath. Then he let out an angry roar from his mouth and his heroic face became twisted and ferocious.
He glared at Zhang Ruochen and said, "Did you kill Yun Gongming?"
Xian Gongming and several other holy monks from the Emperor's Ancestor Divine Dynasty appeared next to the Emperor's Prince. They all took out their holy weapons and stared at Zhang Ruochen angrily.
Zhang Ruochen had already put away the Qingtian Pagoda and said calmly: "Don't you know Yun Gongming's cultivation level? With my strength, it's not easy to kill him?"
Fairy Tianchu stopped the monks from the Emperor Ancestor Dynasty and asked, "What happened?"
They had just arrived at the Pole, and a master as powerful as Yun Gongming died, which was a heavy blow to their morale.
Zhang Ruochen was very patient and told everything he had just witnessed.
The faces of the monks present changed again and again.
If what Zhang Ruochen said is true, wouldn't it be that there is another strong man from the hell realm in the polar region of the Battle Soul Star?
Those Yin soldiers and ghost generals have just left, but there is still a strong ghost energy in the air, which must be left by many ghost kings.
The monks of the Imperial Ancestral Dynasty, after calming down, put away the sacred artifacts one after another.
The Emperor's Prince said coldly: "Since you are hiding nearby, why didn't you help Yun Gongming? If you don't save someone, can you still be considered an ally?"
Zhang Ruochen found it funny. When he was attacked by the Great Sage Corpse King, how could the monks from the Emperor's Ancestor Dynasty help him?
Zhang Ruochen is not a saint, and he cannot risk his life to save the monk who wants him to die.
Black Phoenix walked towards Zhang Ruochen and sneered: "Prince Emperor Zu, when we heard the sound of fighting, we rushed over as quickly as possible, but Yun Gongming was still killed by the enemy in a very short time. It can be seen from this that the enemy
It's quite scary. If Mr. Ruohan takes action, his body will be exposed, wouldn't he be involved in it too?"
The Emperor's Crown Prince knew that Black Phoenix was Qushan's mother's nephew, so he did not argue with her and said: "The situation is quite unfavorable to us now. We can't make any more mistakes from now on."
Yun Gongming's tragic death made all the monks feel heavy.
Continue towards the pole.
Black Phoenix appeared next to Zhang Ruochen and said, "Uncle Master said that the person you met is probably the ninth son of the Ghost Lord, Chang."
"The Ghost Lord is a giant of the ghost clan in the hell world. He has survived twelve ghost tribulations and cultivated the Hunyuan ghost body. All the gods in the heaven world are afraid of him. Perhaps he is only as high as the Moon God.
Only a strong man dares to challenge him."
"Chang, the youngest heir of the Ghost Lord, is in charge of a magic flute. The sound of the flute can enchant the souls thousands of miles away."
Zhang Ruochen asked: "Compared with Chang's strength and Blood Bee Shura King, who is more powerful?"
Black Phoenix said: "In terms of their own strength, Blood Bee Shura King and Chang should be between equals. In addition, Blood Bee Shura King raises a batch of Blood Queen Bees, each of which is comparable to the Holy King. And
Chang is surrounded by a large number of ghost kings. When the two of them fight, it’s hard to say which one is stronger and which one is weaker. Maybe Blood Bee Shura King will be more powerful."
Zhang Ruochen has never seen the methods of the Blood Bee Shura King, but Chang is definitely a powerful character. Just because he can subdue the Tulip Demon Xiang is quite remarkable.
Fairy Tianchu wore a white veil and looked at Black Phoenix and Zhang Ruochen from time to time. She was actually a little curious in her heart, what on earth were they talking about?
This kind of curiosity makes people feel itchy.
However, she restrained herself and did not ask.
On the way, everyone saw the corpses of some holy monks. They all went after the Great Saint Corpse King's sword, but were killed by unknown creatures.
We also encountered some beast-shaped holy medicines. The Emperor's Prince, the Lion-Green Son of God, and the Fourteenth Prince took action and suppressed them one after another.
There are five more monks in their team.
These five monks are Eunuch Que and Gongming Yue, and the remaining three are all Nine-Step Saint Kings. They were originally sent by the Emperor's Prince to seal off Luoshui. When they learned that there was a change in the Battle Soul Star, they rushed there immediately.
Come back.
The strength around the Emperor's Prince has greatly increased, and his confidence has also increased, and he is at the forefront to open the way.
Of course, when they encountered the beast-shaped holy medicine, they were the first to pick it up.
Zhang Ruochen did not compete with them for the beast-shaped holy medicine, but was thinking about whether it was possible for Mr. Shenya to also come to the Battle Soul Star?
The answer is obvious, I will definitely come back.
Not long after, a lake of blood appeared in front of them.
A lake formed by divine blood.
The millions-meter-long stone pillar stood in the center of the lake. The pillar was like a stone wall supporting the sky and the earth. It was so huge that it completely blocked everyone's sight.
The divine blood in the blood lake is so red that it exudes a powerful and frightening aura.
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(Sorry, today’s update is a bit late, but this chapter has four thousand words, so it should be quite sincere! The next chapter should be at noon tomorrow.)