"You and Emperor Yu are too bold. Just the two of you, you dare to invade the ghost clan's own star. If you fail, the good situation of the Blood Sky clan will be ruined."
Gu Chenzi shook his head slightly and said so.
He is a person who seeks stability and does not agree with Zhang Ruochen's reckless behavior. It seems that he has achieved great results, but it is dangerous and dangerous. If you are not careful, you will lose everything.
Zhang Ruochen stood under a clump of blood bamboo, with his hands behind his back, and said: "If we don't take risks, how can the immortal vampires have a chance to become the first among the ten tribes? If you want to get more, you must pay more."
Gu Chenzi said: "But some people in the Immortal Blood Clan have no such enterprising spirit. Instead, they are jealous of everything the Blood Sky Tribe has now and want to drag us down."
"Such people can be found everywhere. They are timid and soft in front of outsiders, but they are ruthless when dealing with their own people."
Zhang Ruochen had a sarcastic look in his eyes, took out a long breath and said, "Who was the one who attacked the Blood Sky Continent last night?"
Gu Chenzi's sleeves bulged, as if they were filled with wind.
With a wave of his arm, seven balls of blood flew out of his sleeves.
A ball of blood and a figure.
A total of seven creatures, bound and suppressed by bloody threads, knelt on the ground. Two immortal realm saints and five saint kings.
"How come there are seven heavenly slaves on our planet?" Zhang Ruochen said.
Gu Chenzi said: "It's not a heavenly slave, it's a blood slave made from a heavenly slave."
Zhang Ruochen looked carefully, and sure enough, the eyes of the seven creatures were all blood red, with blood writing floating on their skin, their faces were ferocious, and their minds were weak.
"Have you found out who made them into blood slaves?" Zhang Ruochen asked.
Gu Chenzi shook his head slightly and said: "There is no way to check. The memories of the seven blood slaves have been cleared, and the blood evil energy on their bodies has also been purified by special means. However, that person must be the Great Perfection Saint of the Hundred Flails Realm."
"Why are you so sure?" Zhang Ruochen asked.
"Last night, on the top of the water wave, I exchanged blows with him. He was not injured and quickly retreated. In an instant, he disappeared without a trace. Except for the Great Sage of Hundred Flail Realm, who can do this
?”
"interesting."
Zhang Ruochen closed his eyes and released his spiritual power, spreading to the entire planet.
With his current sixty-fifth level of mental power, coupled with the perception of the heart of truth, almost no monks in this clan can avoid his detection.
"There are only two Dzogchen Great Saints in the Hundred Flails Realm in this clan, Fenghou and Yue Tinghai." Zhang Ruochen said.
Gu Chenzi pondered for a moment and said: "It shouldn't be Feng Hou. Her strength is much better than mine. Since she took action last night, there is no reason why she could not hit the target and run away immediately. Moreover, she has to rely on our strength to have a chance.
If you take the position of Goddess, you won’t be able to offend the Blood Sky Tribe at this time.”
"Is it her? If we call her here and ask her, won't we know the result?"
In the hell world, Zhang Ruochen doesn't trust anyone easily, he only believes in the truth he finds.
Gu Chenzi said: "Feng Hou has a special status, I will go and invite her personally."
"No need, she's already here!" Zhang Ruochen waved his hand.
Xue Ningxiao walked in quickly, glanced at Zhang Ruochen and Gu Chenzi in the courtyard, and said, "Cousin, Fenghou has arrived and wants to see you."
"Invite her over!" Zhang Ruochen said.
This courtyard was originally an ordinary earth. However, because Gu Chenzi, who was in the realm of the Great Sage, practiced here for several days, holy blood springs gushed out from the soil, elixirs grew, and bleeding bamboos emerged.
For a shrouded and ethereal holy land.
The place where the great sage lives will undergo evolution and transformation under the influence of the rules of the holy way, integrating heaven and earth, connecting all spirits, and being naturally extraordinary.
Fenghou has unrivaled talents in the world. The holy light flows from her body, her skin is as solid as fat, and she wears a gold silk mask, which makes her exquisite and exquisite face looming, adding a bit of beauty and mystery.
After entering the courtyard, the wind-like phoenix eyes looked at Zhang Ruochen carefully, his red lips slightly raised, and he said: "Congratulations to the great sage Ruochen for his great progress in cultivation, for destroying the ghost clan's own star, suppressing the evil spirits, and inflicting heavy losses.
Pink Skull, with one person's power, suppresses the two ghost bone clans and promotes the glory of my immortal blood clan."
"It's a pity that I didn't know the news in advance, otherwise I would not have missed this battle."
Then, she sighed softly and said: "Great Sage Ruochen, you don't regard me as one of your own. If you take such a major action next time, you must let me know. I am not a person who is afraid of trouble.
Fighting for the Immortal Vampire Clan is the unshirkable belief of every Immortal Vampire Clan monk."
Zhang Ruochen said: "There is no extremely strong person among the three tribes in the middle. It is not a hard nut to crack. Our Blood Sky tribe can eat it."
The beautiful eyes behind the wind turned to look at Gu Chenzi and said: "The Blood Sky tribe is indeed a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. Who would have thought that Mr. Gu Chen has also reached the Hundred Flails Realm Great Perfection."
Gu Chenzi knew very well that Feng Hou had a special status, and that the Great Sage Yanhong had been defeated, Prajna's backer Wujiang had also been seriously injured, and the position of goddess had been tilted towards her. For such a person, Zhang Ruochen could be arrogant and disrespectful to her, but he could never
.
Gu Chenzi clasped his hands in his fists and smiled slightly in return.
Feng Hou said: "Last night, I also sensed that powerful aura, but he retreated too quickly and disappeared without a trace in an instant. No trace of him was traced."
Zhang Ruochen kept his back to Fenghou, his hands clasped behind his back, looking rather cold and arrogant, and said in a neutral tone: "It's not impossible to trace."
"What can Great Sage Ruochen do?" Feng Hou looked at his back.
Zhang Ruochen said: "I heard that cultivating the Path of Destiny to a certain level can restore a monk's erased memory. As a candidate for the goddess of the Temple of Destiny, Feng Hou must have a high level of attainment in the Path of Destiny, right?"
Gu Chenzi secretly praised this move in his heart.
You can not only test the queen of the wind, but also find out the real culprit last night.
Fenghou looked at the seven figures suppressed in the seven masses of blood mist and said, "Are they the ones whose memories have been wiped away?"
Zhang Ruochen did not respond and expressed his attitude silently, creating pressure on Feng Hou.
Gu Chenzi nodded to Fenghou.
Of course Fenghou knew that Zhang Ruochen was doubting her, so she had to prove her innocence no matter what. She couldn't lose Zhang Ruochen's support, which was a crucial step for her to become a goddess.
Queen Feng chose a blood slave in the Saint King realm, manifested the Gate of Destiny, mobilized the rules of destiny, and pointed at his eyebrows.
The lower the level of a monk, the easier it is for memory recovery.
After a while, Fenghou retracted her fingers, and a complex expression appeared in her eyes under the gold mask, saying: "His memory has been restored."
"Who is it?" Zhang Ruochen asked.
Feng Hou was silent for a long time and said, "Yue Ting Hai."
Zhang Ruochen said: "Gu Chenzi, kill them."
A look of doubt flashed across Gu Chenzi's eyes. Why did Zhang Ruochen believe Feng Hou's words so easily? Didn't he investigate it himself?
Weren’t you still doubting just now?
Zhang Ruochen has his own judgment in his heart. When he should doubt, he should be doubtful. When he should trust, he should be decisive.
He turned around and walked towards Fenghou. He smelled an elegant fragrance at the tip of his nose. The coldness on his face melted away, and a smile appeared on his face. He said: "Congratulations to Fenghou, for integrating the third-grade holy will. It seems that the goddess
This position is already in your pocket."
Zhang Ruochen was not surprised at all that Fenghou was able to fuse the third-grade holy meaning.
With the assistance of the Quasi-Emperor Grade Holy Intent Pill, if she cannot even integrate the Third Grade Holy Intent, I am afraid that she will be kicked off the list of candidates for the Goddess without even having to prove it in the Shuntian Battle.
Fenghou's previous strength was not much worse than that of Emperor Yu and Emperor Sword Prisoner, but now she has gone one step further, saying that she may not necessarily replace Xu, ranking seventh on the Hundred Flails Realm Great Perfection Ranking.
Feng Hou and Zhang Ruochen faced each other with a smile: "Compared with the second-level holy will of the Great Sage Ruochen, this achievement of this queen is nothing. If you want to seize the position of the goddess, you must have the support of the Great Sage Ruochen.
Just support.”
Zhang Ruochen said: "The great sage Yanhong was seriously injured. It may be difficult to regain her fighting strength during the Battle of Huntian. As for Prajna, her own strength is too weak, and her biggest reliance is Wujiang and the monks of the Shangsan clan. Unfortunately, Wujiang was
I have suffered heavy losses, and it is difficult to do anything in a short period of time. As for the Great Perfection Saints of the Baiyang Realm of the upper three tribes, they have also suffered a lot of losses, and several of them have been eliminated."
Fenghou looked quite surprised and said: "You defeated Wujiang?"
Emperor Yu didn't know when he appeared in a corner of the courtyard, killed all seven blood slaves, and glared at Gu Chenzi coldly, as if he was mocking him for not being decisive enough.
She said: "Defeating Wujiang is nothing. The strongest among the Heavenly Slaves of Qianwen Realm, Zuo Mu Shengjun, was killed by us."
Feng Hou knew that Zhang Ruochen was very strong, and also knew that the Blood Sky tribe was now at its peak, but she still underestimated Zhang Ruochen's strength.
The significance of defeating Wujiang is so important that even the gods would probably be shocked.
This means that the Immortal Vampire Clan has a top-level strongman.
Feng Hou quickly regained his composure and said: "In this case, doesn't it mean that the Immortal Vampire Clan already has the strength to compete with the Yama Clan?"
"This is the purpose of summoning the monks from the ten major tribes. This time, if the immortal vampire clan wants to compete for the first place, it is also time for the monks in the hell world to get to know us again." Yu Huang said.
Feng Hou was very scheming, but at this moment, she was aroused with an unprecedented ambition, and her heartbeat accelerated slightly.
Yes, fight for first place.
If the Immortal Vampire Clan can seize the top spot among the ten clans, her status as a goddess will be logical and no one will dare to question it.
Nowadays, the only ones that can pose a threat to the Immortal Vampire Clan are the Shura Clan and the Yama Clan.
A cold look flashed through Fenghou's beautiful eyes, and she said: "The ten major tribes must be completely unified, and there must not be any different intentions. In this battle of Hunting Sky, the entire undead blood tribe, from mortals to gods, will regard us as ours."
Glory."
"What if the Sword Prison Emperor and Yue Tinghai have different opinions?"
Zhang Ruochen glanced sideways and said tentatively.
Fenghou said: "We have decided on something, even if they don't accept it, they have to endure it. The gods are watching, who dares to ruin the Immortal Vampire Clan's plan, they will suffer the consequences after the Battle of Huntian."