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Chapter 1032 Provocation

Zhang Ruochen was going to hunt down Feng Yinchan and didn't want her to escape, lest she leave any trouble in the future.

Feng Yinchan controls two Impermanence Kings, and their explosive combat power is comparable to some creatures on the "Half Saint Waiban".

Moreover, I don’t know if she has any other means?

At their peak, the ancient ghost-raising clan and the ancient zombie-driving clan were comparable to the undead vampire clan. As a princess of the ancient ghost-raising clan, she would definitely have many powerful trump cards.

Feng Yinchan's current cultivation level is not very strong. As long as Da Sikong and Er Sikong can block the two Impermanence Kings, Zhang Ruochen is confident that he can kill her even if he is injured.

Feng Yinchan escaped from the Governor's Mansion and flew quickly towards the central area of ​​Shengming City with the two injured Impermanence Kings.

When Zhang Ruochen was about to catch up with Feng Yinchan, she escaped back to the Lingxiao Palace and entered the majestic and majestic palace gate.

If Qingyi Chan can invite her to deal with Zhang Ruochen together, then there must be a deep cooperation between the Ancient Ghost Clan and the Lingxiao Palace.

"It's still a step too late. Let her escape. There will be endless troubles in the future."

Zhang Ruochen sighed, stopped and did not continue to pursue.

Lingxiao Tianwang Mansion is not a mansion, but a huge ancient palace that exudes an ancient charm and gives people a sense of majesty.

In front of the palace gate, the wide square is paved with thousands of kilograms of jade.

The towering city wall is like a row of black mountains, with lightning patterns flowing on the wall, exuding a magnificent aura.

Stand on the ground and look at the top of the city wall.

You can see gorgeous vermilion palaces, some of which are built along the huge mountains and into the clouds. The lights emitting are like stars in the sky, giving people an ethereal and mysterious feeling.

The outside of the Lingxiaotian Palace was heavily guarded. From time to time, a group of guards riding ligers and beasts would patrol along the lower part of the city wall with spears in hand.

In the distance, Zhang Ruochen looked at the plaque hanging on the palace gate, looking at the three words "Lingxiao Palace", his eyes shrank slightly, feeling very dazzling.

Eight hundred years ago, the words on the plaque should have been - Emperor Ming's Palace.

The royal palace of the Shengming Central Empire.

Zhang Ruochen took out a sword, suspended it in mid-air, and then took out the heads of Liao Huacheng and Qingyi Chan.

The sword light flashed and turned into a stream of light and flew out, carrying two bloody heads, which were nailed to the plaque above the palace gate.

"Bang."

The powerful sword energy, with a fierce collision force, shook the purple plaque to pieces and nailed the two heads to the wall.

In an instant, with the palace gate as the center, dense inscriptions emerged, forming a defensive formation that enveloped the entire Lingxiao Palace.

"Who is so bold as to attack the Heavenly King's Mansion?" A deep and angry shout rang out, causing the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth to sway violently.

Does anyone dare to attack the Lingxiao Palace?

Even the creatures in the Holy Realm are not so courageous.

All the monks in the surrounding area were alarmed and looked in the direction of the Lingxiao Palace.

"Damn it, someone used a sword to smash the plaque of Lingxiaotian Palace. Could it be that they want to declare war with the imperial court?"

"Who is so fierce? Has he ever been captured?"



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In the palace of King Lingxiao, there was a loud sound of breaking wind, and figures rushed out one after another.

The patrolling sergeants also gathered at the outer gate of the palace gate in full swing, drawing out their soldiers, with a tense atmosphere.

"Look...those are the heads of Commander Liao and Commander Qingyi...Someone killed them..." A horrified voice sounded.

The two commanders were killed, and the plaque on the palace gate was destroyed. This was undoubtedly a severe slap in the face of the Lingxiao Palace, which made the Palace lose all face.

A giant of the Holy Realm from the Lingxiao Palace appeared in person and issued an order: "Seal the entire city immediately and never allow him to escape. Provoking the Lingxiao Palace will only lead to death."

By the time this area of ​​the city was sealed off, Zhang Ruochen had already escaped and returned to Fengwu Palace.

In the Lingxiao Palace, a magnificent palace, a group of powerful overlords from Shengming City gathered together to discuss strategies to deal with Zhang Ruochen.

Including the five commanders of the Canglong Army, three of the four great princes, Feng Yinchan, the princess of the ancient ghost-raising clan, and Jie Yinxuanji, the first person of the ancient clan to exorcise corpses.

In addition, a giant of the Holy Realm from the Lingxiao Heavenly Palace and the leader of the Canglong Army also came in their true forms and sat at the top.

With such a formation, even the creatures in the Holy Realm have to flee.

Who can imagine that they were just discussing how to capture a fifth-level semi-saint junior, or in other words, how to kill him.

Feng Yinchan has a very slender figure and looks like a girl of fourteen or fifteen years old. In fact, this is not her physical body. Her physical body was left in the underworld and could not be brought out at all.

She and Yin Xuanji, only the holy soul escaped from the underworld.

The current body was selected from the ten thousand-year-old corpses collected by the Zombie Ancient Clan, and its compatibility with her holy soul reached 70%.

The owner of the physical body was once an immortal giant from the holy realm thousands of years ago. Even though he has lived for nearly a thousand years, he still looks like a teenage girl. Even after death, his appearance has not changed and he will not decay for thousands of years.

Fusion of a holy body, Feng Yinchan's cultivation has indeed improved by leaps and bounds.

However, the physical body and the holy soul are not 100% compatible, and there will be great disadvantages. As the cultivation level deepens, those disadvantages will become more and more obvious.

"It was indeed Zhang Ruochen who killed Qingyi Chan, I can be sure of this."

There was a coldness in Feng Yinchan's voice, and she added: "Beside Zhang Ruochen, there are two Buddhist monks. Based on their physical characteristics and the martial arts methods they displayed, it can be guessed that they are probably

Da Sikong and Er Sikong on the "Half Saint Waiban"."

Chi Yutang sat opposite Feng Yinchan and sneered: "No wonder Zhang Ruochen was able to kill several commanders one after another not long after he broke through to the semi-saint level. It turns out he has such powerful helpers."

Feng Yinchan glanced at Chi Yutang and showed a sarcastic smile. She didn't say much, obviously too lazy to remind him.

Zhang Ruochen does have two "Half Saint Waiban" level helpers, but his own strength is also very strong.

Anyone who underestimates him will die miserably.

The leader of the Canglong Army said: "Zhang Ruochen once had contact with Da Sikong, Er Sikong, and the Son of the Blood God Sect at the black market headquarters in Tiantai Prefecture. The appearance of these two monks is not a surprise."

"The real headache is that there should be a secret treasure on Zhang Ruochen's body that can completely cover up his aura. He can't be found using the Holy Sense."

"Moreover, his mental power is very powerful, and he can detect the aura of the saint in advance. Every time the saint arrives, he escapes first. It is really disgusting."

Immediately, the leader of the Canglong Army stared at the five commanders and gave an order: "Yantong, Baixing Tower, the five of you should not leave the Lingxiao Palace for the time being, lest you be assassinated by Zhang Ruochen again."

Yan Tong and Bai Xinglou were quite unconvinced, eager to try and compete with Zhang Ruochen.

The cultivation level of the two of them is far superior to that of Qingyi Chan, and they are the strongest among the ten commanders. However, they are forced to huddle in the Lingxiao Palace by a junior who has just reached the semi-saint realm. Naturally, they feel sad in their hearts.

Very angry.

However, the military leaders had already spoken, so they naturally did not dare to disobey military orders.

The giant of the Holy Realm in Lingxiaotian Palace said: "I have received the news that Chi Wansui will be back in the next two days. At that time, we can calmly set up a trap and let Zhang Ruochen and his helpers die together.

No burial place.”

"Second brother is finally coming back! Haha! That's great. Let's see how rampant Zhang Ruochen can be now. Offending the Lingxiaotian Palace, no matter who he is, can only lead to death." Chi Yutang laughed.

One sound.

Tonight, a series of events occurred that once again shocked Shengming City.

"Two more commanders have died, including even the profound Qingyi Chan. Five commanders of the Canglong Army have died in a row."

"The news has confirmed that it is indeed the killer of Zhang Ruochen, the descendant of time and space, and the princess of the ancient ghost-raising clan. She saw him display the power of time and space with her own eyes."

"Zhang Ruochen's performance was very strong. He killed two commanders in a row, and then personally committed suicide outside the palace gate of Lingxiaotian Palace, smashed the plaque, and nailed the heads of the two commanders to the city wall."

After a night of fermentation, the next morning, the news that Zhang Ruochen had killed Liao Huacheng and Qingyi Chan spread throughout the streets and alleys of Shengming City.

Those young monks felt their blood boiling, wishing that they were Zhang Ruochen and could do such a big thing that would shock the world.

As for the reason why Zhang Ruochen killed the five commanders, few among the young people have studied in depth. Young monks are eager to gain powerful power and long to become famous in a battle.

In Shengming City, there are more and more young monks who worship Zhang Ruochen, and they are about to catch up with "Cai Jinglun" who is ranked second in the new department and "Chi Wansui" who is the king of Tai Sui.

Of course, there are also some people who hold a derogatory attitude.

"It is said that Chi Wansui is about to rush back to Shengming City. Zhang Ruochen's good days are numbered. The Lingxiaotian Palace will definitely launch a counterattack."

"The Lingxiao Heavenly Palace invited a princess from the ancient ghost-raising tribe and an outstanding figure from the ancient corpse-expelling tribe to deal with Zhang Ruochen."

In recent days, Chu Siyuan, who was visiting Cai's house, also had a head as big as a bucket.

He never expected that Zhang Ruochen would cause such a big disturbance and turn the entire Shengming City upside down.

If he continues to make trouble, he will definitely break the news.

Chu Siyuan used his mental power to figure out Zhang Ruochen's hiding place and prevent him from continuing to kill. At the same time, he was also worried that the Ling Xiaotian Palace would deploy some extreme means to deal with Zhang Ruochen.

However, the calculation failed.

A person with extremely powerful mental power had concealed Zhang Ruochen's aura, and even Chu Siyuan could not deduce the result.

"My whole life, Chu Siyuan, my spiritual attainments are no less than those of others. Who is it that can deceive the secrets of heaven?"

Chu Siyuan had a very stubborn temper and was very unconvinced. He clenched his hands into fists and hammered them against his chest.

With a puff, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

He painted with his own blood and relied on the power of painting to make calculations again.

How could the leader of the majestic painting sect admit defeat?

Chu Siyuan worked hard and finally calculated a rough direction, but he still couldn't pinpoint Zhang Ruochen's specific location. Finding Zhang Ruochen was undoubtedly like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Naturally, Chu Siyuan would not know that Zhang Ruochen was wearing Buddhist beads given by Master Indra, which were enough to conceal his aura.

How easy is it to find him?


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