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The second thousand two hundred and sixty-five chapters

 The battle for seats will end soon.

There is not much suspense about the top ten chief seats. They are occupied by the top ten great sages in the Baiyong Realm Dzogchen Ranking. The only variable is that Emperor Yu took away the seat that should have belonged to Ji.

However, she was able to do it only with the help of Zhang Ruochen.

It can be seen from this that the rankings formulated by Xinghai World are very accurate. The top ten strong men are significantly higher than the Great Perfection Saints in the Hundred Flails Realm behind them.

Zhang Ruochen sat on the top chairman's seat, located on the bank of Mingxi River, with a jade table in front of him.

On the table, there were only a tripod cup carved from sacred bones and a plate polished from sacred jade.

The Ming River ahead was a large tributary, ten feet wide, with rapid water flow and confusing mist. Looking through the mist, Zhang Ruochen unexpectedly discovered that the monk sitting opposite was actually Emperor Dasen Luo.

At this moment, Emperor Dasen Luo's eyes happened to be staring at him, and he was extremely cold.

Zhang Ruochen ignored him and looked at the flowing water of Mingxi River. He used the divine bone tripod cup to take a cup from the air.

The stream water is bred from the Destiny Mountain. It is like blood-colored amber and is more fragrant than the holy spring. It is one of the most magical and rare drinks in the entire universe. In the outside world, no matter how many holy stones there are, you can buy it.

Less than.

Take a drink and feel it carefully.

The stream water is cool, sweet and delicious. It is digested instantly after entering the belly, and is dispersed throughout the body like threads, integrating into the blood, bones, holy soul, and spiritual thoughts.

When he passed through the Gate of Destiny, six hundred rules of destiny appeared in Zhang Ruochen's Qi Sea and the Tianhe River.

At this moment, after drinking a cup of stream water, more than ten more were added.

Of course, the hundreds of rules of destiny are almost negligible compared to the monks here who have understood the way of destiny since childhood, let alone condensed the "Gate of Destiny".

"The water of Mingxi can not only refine the physical constitution, holy soul and spiritual power, but it should be more helpful to the monks who practice the way of destiny." Zhang Ruochen thought to himself.

A hunting banquet is completely cultivating the most cutting-edge power in the future of hell.

In heaven, monks with high talents must practice the way of truth.

In the hell world, monks with high talents must practice the way of destiny.

It can be said that almost every one of the 10,000 monks from the ten tribes present at the banquet has practiced the way of destiny and has reached a very high level.

Otherwise, if the monks of the same realm in Heaven used the Way of Truth and instantly exploded several times their attack power, they would not be able to withstand it at all.

Of course, mastering the way of truth or destiny does not necessarily make you invincible.

Because it takes a long time to integrate the way of truth and the way of destiny into your own holy art.

Powerful, but slow to explode.

Many times, when you encounter an evenly matched opponent, you may not have time to mobilize the Way of Truth or the Way of Destiny. Only by cultivating the "Realm of Truth" and the "Gate of Destiny" can you shorten the time for fusion and gain a greater advantage.

.

Of course, even if you have the "Realm of Truth" and the "Gate of Destiny", it still takes time. As long as your opponent is fast enough, he can suppress you and leave you with no time to explode the power of the Way of Truth and the Way of Destiny.

The other seven ancient ways can restrain them to a certain extent.

Space can tear apart the "realm of truth" and the "gate of destiny".

Time can make it too late for you to cast "Realm of Truth" and "Gate of Destiny".

Darkness can swallow the "Realm of Truth" and the "Gate of Destiny".



In addition to the Eternal Way, if one cultivates the Flowing Saint Path among the seventy-two Supreme Saint Paths to a high level and is fast enough, they can also be suppressed.

That's why no Tao can be absolutely invincible.

Cultivate space to the level of "infinity" and cultivate time to the level of "eternity". Even fate and nothingness cannot shake them. Of course, at that ultimate level, even the most powerful god can reach

Less than.

Therefore, the key to a monk's strength depends on his own level.

A controller of darkness who does not practice the Way of Destiny and the Way of Truth, as long as he cultivates the Way of Darkness to a strong enough level, can kill monks who practice the Way of Destiny and the Way of Truth in the same realm.

"Wow——"

Downstream, a monk from the Stone Tribe in the Holy King Realm drank a large amount of stream water, and spots of light appeared behind him, condensing into a gate of light.

Gradually, it turns into the door of destiny.

"Successful! I finally succeeded in condensing the Gate of Destiny. Haha, my combat power will be greatly improved again. It is worthy of being the stream of destiny, and worthy of being the fountain of heritage of the Temple of Destiny." The Stone Tribe monk raised his voice loudly.

laugh.

Seeing this scene, all the monks became restless and absorbed the water from the stream faster.

You should know that the water from the stream can only be drunk at the Huntian Banquet and cannot be taken away.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at Lian Xi beside him.

Although her face was calm and indifferent, there was still a hint of excitement and curiosity in her eyes, and she would stare at Mingxi from time to time. However, her current identity was just that of a maid, and she was not qualified to take the initiative to drink from the stream.

Zhang Ruochen waved to her and said, "Come here."

Ling Xi looked up at the magical mirror in the sky, and finally walked over helplessly.

She knew that her every move must be watched by countless heavenly monks, but with her current status, she had to bow to Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen threw the divine bone tripod cup to her and said, "Get water from the stream and feed it to me."

Lian Xi took the divine bone tripod cup and stared at him coldly, but did not follow his instructions.

It's too much to deceive.

If she were in the Seven Stars Imperial Palace, it would be fine for her to suffer some grievances, but here is the Shuntian Banquet.

At this moment, at the banquet, many monks from the hell realm also noticed this scene, showed playful smiles, and stared at it with both eyes.

"Zhang Ruochen really knows how to enjoy himself. He actually asked Fairy Wuying to feed him at the Heaven Hunting Banquet. Aren't he afraid of being attacked by the monks from the Heaven Realm?"

"In heaven, there are countless admirers of Fairy Wuying. Zhang Ruochen is really not afraid of anything."

"That god in the soul world must be watching the Huntian Banquet, and I wonder if he will be so angry that he will spurt blood from his orifices? Haha!"



Luo Qi felt that Zhang Ruochen's behavior was quite abnormal, and he was thinking about the reason why he did this.

Is he forcing Lian Xi to surrender to him completely and never be able to return to heaven again?

Is he still using this method to tell the gods in the hell world that Zhang Ruochen completely regards himself as a member of the hell world and no longer cares about what heaven thinks of him?

Or maybe it's just an act of revenge.

"Is this guy really not planning to return to heaven?" Luo Qi frowned, always feeling that Zhang Ruochen had other intentions in staying in the hell world, and did not really join.

Seeing that Ling Xi was motionless and just staring at him angrily, Zhang Ruochen's face turned cold and he said in a calm tone: "As a maid, you actually ignored the master's order. Ling Xi, you are so brave.

Kneel down for me."

"The Great Sage cannot be humiliated." Lian Xi said in protest.

In fact, Lian Xi felt extremely wronged and wanted to die. But every time she had this thought, the words Zhang Ruochen once said echoed in her mind: "Those who have a spiritual heart will never give up."

Sometimes she wonders if Zhang Ruochen said this to her on purpose.

Just to prevent her from committing suicide.

"It seems that I spoiled you too much before and didn't teach you enough."

Zhang Ruochen pointed out, and an extremely powerful spatial force suddenly pressed down on Lian Xi's slender body, suppressing her whole body.

After only resisting for a moment, his slender legs knelt down.

There is no way to compete!

From the beginning to the end, Zhang Ruochen's eyes were extremely cold and devoid of any emotion.

The entire Mingxi River was filled with noisy sounds.

"Zhang Ruochen is deliberately provoking heaven and the soul world. Hehe, I don't know how many monks will be so angry that they vomit blood."

"Who said Zhang Ruochen was an undercover agent sent to the hell world by heaven? With his behavior today, he will definitely die after returning. Will the god in the soul world let him go? Couldn't the giant in heaven see that he is in the hell world?

Deliberately humiliating Heaven? Even the Moon God can't protect him."

"In my opinion, Zhang Ruochen is submitting a petition to tell the gods of the hell world his determination, otherwise he will never be able to enter the core layer of the hell world. The original Great God of Huangtian was not as smart as Zhang Ruochen, so no matter he

No matter how talented he is, even if he cultivates to become a god, he will always be ostracized and marginalized. It was not until he killed his master, the Ancient Buddha of Yuanxu, that he proved himself."



There were many smart people present. They thought they had seen through Zhang Ruochen's intentions, and they were all talking freely.

Yan Wushen sat on the highest chair of another large tributary. He stared at Zhang Ruochen from a distance, a smile appeared on his face, he picked up the three-legged cup and took another sip.

He had already guessed that Zhang Ruochen would definitely perform well at the Hunting Heaven Banquet and prove himself to the gods.

However, I didn't expect that Zhang Ruochen would destroy his reputation and act so badly.

Anyone who bullies a woman will be cast aside by all the monks in heaven, including his former friends.

"Although it is inferior, being a despised scum can make the gods more at ease. A bad move is really a bad move." Yan Wushen shook his head slightly, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that besides self-destruction, Zhang Ruochen seemed

There is no other way to go.

Emperor Dasen Luo, who was sitting opposite Zhang Ruochen, sighed: "Fairy Wuying, how come you have met such a master who doesn't know how to show mercy and cherish jade? It's better to seek refuge with me. I will never let you be a slave or a maid."

Ling Xi stared at Dasen Luo Huang across the stream, without saying a word, just silently enduring Zhang Ruochen's spatial suppression.

Zhang Ruochen stared at Dasen Luohuang coldly and said: "You want to rob my people, are you looking for death?"

Emperor Dasen Luo's eyes became colder, but he quickly calmed down and said with a smile: "Great Sage Ruochen is so majestic, how can I dare to rob you? However, there is an interesting part at the Huntian Banquet, called

Dou Li."

"Dou Li?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Da Sen Luo Huang said: "For us, what is the most precious treasure at the Huntian Banquet? The Holy Fruit of Yan Dao."

"But the Yandao Sacred Fruit is too precious. Each great saint can only get one. What if you want to eat more? You can only compete with others to win other people's Yandao Sacred Fruit."

"The so-called fighting ceremony means that if you win the fight, you will get a big gift. If you lose the fight, you have to give a gift."

"The gift is the Holy Fruit of Yan Dao."

"As far as I know, at the previous Hunting Banquet, a great sage once won eight Holy Fruits of the Way of Evolution. Nine of them were exclusive to one person, which instantly improved the rules of the Nine Billion Ways of the Holy Way. Twenty-seven thousand years of

Shouyuan."

"There was also a monk in the Holy King realm who won four Xuanji Holy Fruits and enjoyed five of them all to himself. He cultivated the five holy paths to perfection in an instant."

"This is the fun of the banquet. I wonder if the Great Sage Ruochen is willing to compete with me in ceremony?"

Whether it is the Yandao Holy Fruit or the Xuanji Holy Fruit, they are the main dishes of the Huntian Banquet. They are countless times more precious than the water of Mingxi River.

The Holy Fruit of Yi Dao can instantly increase the rules of 100 million holy ways. It can also increase the life of monks by three thousand years, and can help monks practice high-level holy arts as quickly as possible.

It is a treasure that all great sages in the Qianwen realm in the world must take.

Precisely because it is precious enough, no great sage dares to take it out for a gift contest without enough confidence. Once he loses, even the great sage will probably cry.

The voice behind the wind reached Zhang Ruochen's ears and said: "Don't fight with him, or you may fall into a trap. Generally speaking, the ceremony at the Huntian Banquet is fought by the weak against the strong."

"The first is to win the Holy Fruit of Yan Dao; the second is to become famous by stepping on the strong."

"Omori Emperor Luo's cultivation is far superior to yours, but he challenges you to fight. It's completely bullying you because you don't understand the rules of fighting. If you are impulsive, you will play into his hands."

"You have to know that the rules of the ceremony are the challengers' proposed methods of fighting. It doesn't have to be fighting, it can be playing chess, it can be painting, it can be a speed competition, a sword fighting competition..."

"Once you agree to him, he will definitely use what he is best at to compete with you."

"So, there are ten thousand monks at the Shantian Grand Banquet, but only a handful of them will agree to the duel."

"The great sage who won eight games back then is now the world-famous Fengchen Sword God. He is simply a miraculous existence. He is known as the most perfect monk in the last thousand years. He has no shortcomings. Every time

They are the strongest in all aspects, and they can master anything once they learn it, and they will reach their peak once they learn it.”

While Zhang Ruochen was listening to Fenghou's message, Emperor Luo of Dasen spoke again, joking: "Great Sage Ruochen is not afraid, is he? Don't worry, I don't want your Yi Dao Holy Fruit. If you lose, just

All you need to do is present the Shadowless Fairy to this emperor."

"It turns out you have a crush on her."

Zhang Ruochen stretched out a finger, lifted Lian Xi's snow-white chin, stared at her jade-white face, and said, "Okay, I promise to fight with you."

Emperor Dasenluo was overjoyed.

A look of fear appeared in Lian Xi's eyes.

Although it's not easy to stay by Zhang Ruochen's side, falling into the hands of Emperor Dasen Luo, you don't have to think about it, it will only be worse. Is this her fate?

She was filled with resentment and despair.

What I hate is that Zhang Ruochen is too ruthless.

Desperately, if Emperor Luo of Omori really defeated her, she felt that she would definitely not be able to sustain it and would choose to commit suicide. Her perseverance and determination to become a god were all Zhang Ruochen's deliberate plot against her.

The venue for the Huntian Banquet was noisy again, and all the monks were excited and ready to watch the show.

Zhang Ruochen changed the subject and said, "But what's the point of betting on only one Yandao Holy Fruit? If you want to bet, I'll bet you three."

"It doesn't matter if Fairy Wuying is perfect. However, she is already your woman, how can she still be worth three Holy Fruits of Evolution?" Emperor Luo of Dasen said with a sarcastic smile.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Of course she is only worth one Yi Dao Holy Fruit, but I still have one."

"There are only two of them." Dasen Luo Huang said.

Zhang Ruochen looked downstream, locked on Xue Tu, pointed over and said: "Xue Tu is my junior brother, he will support me."

Originally, Xuetu was still watching the excitement, thinking that Zhang Ruochen would definitely suffer a big loss at the hands of Emperor Dasen Luo, and secretly laughed in his heart.

Having been cheated by Zhang Ruochen many times, he really wanted to see Zhang Ruochen being cheated too.

Hearing this, Xue Tu felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his face lost all color. It was truly a calamity falling from the sky.

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