The battle of the Holy City in the Eastern Territory came to an end, and all the saints of the heaven faction headed by Mr. Shenya were defeated and fled.
This battle made Zhang Ruochen, Jiang Yunchong, Murong Yefeng and others become famous, and established the demeanor of extremely strong men in the hearts of the monks in the Eastern Region.
Because of their presence, the monks in other big worlds have realized that the Kunlun world is not a soft persimmon that can be manipulated casually, and there are also some ruthless characters.
The fall of Xie Canghai and Jueyan Fox.
Tianchen was captured.
Mr. Shenya was seriously injured and escaped.
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Such an astonishing record was enough to intimidate them.
The Holy City in the Eastern Region has returned to peace.
During this sensitive period, the holy monks in all major worlds were silent collectively, not daring to act rashly.
The Palace of the Holy King of the Eastern Region.
Zhang Ruochen and "King of the Eastern Region" Chen Yin sat opposite each other.
This "King of the Eastern Region" is a title conferred by Queen Chi Yao, which represents an official position. Zhang Ruochen, who is in charge of the Xinhuo Order, is the real king of the Eastern Region and the master of a region.
Zhang Ruochen narrated the entire process of meeting Chen Yuhua.
After listening, Chen Yin was surprisingly calm and just sighed softly: "When he was dying, my father found someone who could continue to be in charge of the Fire Order. I believe he would be happy when he passed away."
"It's a pity that I can't control the Fire Order now." Zhang Ruochen said.
Zhang Ruochen is still far away from the fifty-ninth level of spiritual power.
Chen Yin had a worried look in his eyes.
The Zhoutian Formation was severely damaged by Mr. Shenya and others. Before it is repaired, it cannot operate at all to protect the Holy City of the Eastern Region.
The ninth-grade formation guarding the main city of the Saint King's Mansion in the Eastern Territory was also damaged.
Under such a situation, if the ancient inscriptions cannot be activated, the Holy City of the Eastern Region will be in great danger. If the monks from the Hell Realm come to the Holy City of the Eastern Region and wantonly destroy it, it will be a devastating disaster.
In addition to the Hell Realm, Heaven Realm, Holy River Realm, Black Demon Realm... and other big world monks, they also have to guard against it.
They cannot give up and will definitely take revenge.
Jiang Yunchong stood by the window with his hands behind his back, and said leisurely: "Zhang Ruochen, if you can trust Jiang, Jiang can temporarily help you control the Fire Order."
"The spiritual power of the Pavilion Master has reached level 59?" Zhang Ruochen asked.
Jiang Yunchong turned around and said with a smile: "Although my mental power is not that strong, there are people whose mental power has reached that level."
"Marriage."
The dark purple spirit bottle of Jifa appeared in Jiang Yunchong's hand.
A beautiful woman flew out of the bottle. Her body was translucent and she was bathed in light rain.
"Crack."
Zhang Ruochen mobilized his mental power, grabbed a handful of lightning from the void, and struck Yuruo.
Yinruo smiled slightly, stretched out a delicate jade finger, and drew a circle in mid-air. The circle rotated rapidly, forming a huge vortex, swallowing up the attacking lightning. Zhang Ruochen nodded, believing it.
Knowing that she had fifty-ninth level of mental strength, he asked: "Who is she?"
"Marriage."
Jiang Yunchong held Yuruo's translucent light hand, feeling a little melancholy, and said: "Back then, we fell into a deep sleep together. Unfortunately, when I woke up, I found that Yinruo's body had been stolen. To this day,
It has not been found either. Perhaps it was destroyed tens of thousands of years ago."
You must know that monks mainly store their spiritual power in the Sacred Heart.
And Yinruo is just a holy soul, but it is comparable to a fifty-ninth-level holy king in spiritual power. If her body is still there and the holy heart awakens, how strong will her spiritual power be?
Zhang Ruochen knew too little about Jiang Yunchong to say he trusted him.
However, from the previous battle, Zhang Ruochen could see that Jiang Yunchong was really trying his best to protect the Holy City of the Eastern Region. Zhang Ruochen really didn't believe that he was a monk from another world.
Zhang Ruochen still had some doubts in his heart and asked: "Who is the mysterious seller of "The Blood Ax Picture of the Demon"?"
"This person calls himself Xia Wenxin. As for his identity, I don't know much about him."
Jiang Yunchong continued: "Two days ago, he came to Tianjue Pavilion with the "Heavenly Demon Blood Ax Picture", hoping to deposit it for auction. At that time, I received news that Mr. Shenya, Xie Canghai and others wanted to destroy the Holy King's Mansion in the Eastern Region.
, take control of the Holy City in the Eastern Region."
"So, I made a deal with him and used him to deal with Xie Canghai."
"He knew he was being used, but he accepted the conditions I offered. This person cares about benefits and results, not the process."
"What is certain is that he is not a monk from the Kunlun realm."
Zhang Ruochen asked: "Why?"
"How could the monks of the Kunlun Realm put up one of the Six Wonderful Books, "The Stone Carvings of the Demon", for auction? Aren't they afraid of being cursed by the monks of the entire Kunlun Realm?" Jiang Yunchong said.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Didn't you say that he is a person who only cares about interests and results? Would he care about others scolding him?"
"Well……"
Jiang Yunchong was startled for a moment, then he stretched out his finger and touched his chin.
Yiruo covered her mouth and smiled, but she rarely saw Jiang Yunchong speechless after being asked.
"However, I do believe your guess that this person is not a monk from the Kunlun Realm." Zhang Ruochen said.
Jiang Yunchong asked: "How do you say this?"
"Remember the previous auction? Xie Canghai took out three 100,000-year-old holy medicines, plus a Taiyi Ancestral Stone that can refine the supreme holy weapon. However, he chose the God-Destroying Cross Shield that I took out."
"The God-Destroying Cross Shield is indeed a treasure, but even I don't know its grade. Why did Xia Wenxin choose it directly?"
"Unless...he knows the God-Destroying Cross Shield and knows it quite well."
Zhang Ruochen's eyes were deeply focused.
The God-Destroying Cross Shield is the most precious treasure of the Qitian Tribe, one of the ten major tribes of the Immortal Vampire Clan. It is really interesting that Xia Wenxin values it so much.
After careful consideration, Zhang Ruochen temporarily handed over the Xinhuo Order to Jiang Yunchong.
Today's Holy City in the Eastern Region must be protected by ancient inscriptions, and Zhang Ruochen had to do this.
Murong Yefeng came back and met Zhang Ruochen. The two looked at each other from a distance, and then both smiled.
Eight hundred years have passed, and Murong Yefeng is no longer the young "little leaf" he once was. He looks like he is in his thirties, with a majestic figure and a light beard at the corners of his mouth and chin. After being baptized by countless blood,
He has transformed into a mature man.
Last time, at Wuding Mountain, the two of them met from a distance.
However, because of the appearance of Chi Yao, Zhang Ruochen had to leave the Kunlun world with the Moon God and go to heaven.
Therefore, this time is the real meeting between the two of them eight hundred years later.
Zhang Ruochen's heart was full of emotions, his eyes were a little moist, and he said: "Little Ye Zi, you really did not disappoint me. Now, let alone a general, you can become a marquis or a king!"
In Murong Yefeng's mind, the heroic words he uttered eight hundred years ago suddenly emerged: "One day, I will become the first general of the Shengming Central Empire. On the day when the general goes to war, you come and support me."
"Your Highness."
Murong Yefeng's eyes were a little red, but laughter came out of his mouth.
Zhang Ruochen saw that Murong Yefeng's arms had turned into white bones and his sleeves were covered with holy blood. He quickly took out a jar of the Fountain of Holy Light and threw it to him.
"I will no longer be polite to His Highness!"
Murong Yefeng grabbed the wooden jar, poured it down, and drank.
In an instant, I drank half the can.
Zhang Ruochen was speechless and laughed and scolded: "Do you think it's wine? It's the fountain of life. How precious it is. Drinking a few drops can turn your bones into flesh. You actually drank half a can."
"It doesn't matter, I'll just go to His Highness's place to get more after drinking." Murong Ye Feng said with a smile.
The fountain of life is a healing treasure, and the flesh and blood on Murong Yefeng's arms quickly grew and recovered as before.
"It's a pity that Mr. Shenya and others were allowed to escape, and the consequences would be endless." Murong Yefeng's expression became solemn.
Zhang Ruochen said: "How can it be so easy to kill an earth master? Not even a great sage may be able to do it."
Murong Yefeng said: "Having said that, Mr. Shenya has been seriously injured, and now is the best time to get rid of him. Otherwise, when he recovers from his injuries, he will definitely take revenge crazily. By then, we will be the passive ones. Your Highness,
Why don't you ask the talented lady from the holy book to use the world chess table to find out the location of Mr. Shenya, and I will kill him."
"How do you know that I can hire a talented woman from the Holy Book?" Zhang Ruochen asked.
Murong Ye Feng laughed: "The deep friendship between His Highness and the talented woman with holy books is known to the whole world. What is there to hide?"
Zhang Ruochen shook his head helplessly. He had to say that Murong Yefeng was right. Now was indeed the best time to get rid of Mr. Shenya.
He had no choice but to lower his face, carve out a message light talisman, and seek help from the talented woman with the holy book again.
At the same time, Zhang Ruochen carved a talisman of light and sent a message to the Zhenmiao Taoist in Yunwu County, asking him to come to the Holy City of the Eastern Region.
Although Mr. Shenya escaped, his nine-pole array flag and seven divine planets were left behind in the Holy City of the Eastern Region and were collected by Zhang Ruochen.
The little Taoist Zhenmiao has studied the formation very deeply. If he can control the nine-pole formation flag, or the seven divine planets, his strength will be greatly increased.
Murong Ye Feng asked: "How do you plan to deal with the ministers?"
Tianchen is the Scarlet Angel of the Bloody War Temple. His combat power is stronger than that of ordinary monks in the Dao Realm. He is definitely the top figure in the Kunlun Realm in the Heaven Realm.
Currently, Zhang Ruochen imprisons him in the Qiankun Realm.
"How could the Heaven Realm ignore such a strong man when we captured him? Just wait, I believe someone will come to negotiate terms with me soon." Zhang Ruochen said with a smile.
"Wow——"
The light talisman of the Holy Book Talent flew into Zhang Ruochen's hand.
"His Highness replied so quickly. It seems that His Highness's status in the hearts of talented women is not low! Haha!" Murong Ye Feng said with a smile.
Zhang Ruochen glared at him, and then checked the content on the light talisman.
"What do you mean, will she agree to help us?" Murong Yefeng asked.
Zhang Ruochen said: "The current situation in the Central Imperial City is quite tense. She is traveling around to stabilize the monks in various worlds. Even if she wants to help us, it will take a few days at the earliest."
Murong Yefeng nodded, understanding the difficult situation of the talented woman with a holy book, and said: "Mr. Shenya does not have a fountain of life, and his injuries cannot be healed in a short while. We can still afford to wait for a few days."
"Just take advantage of these few days to improve your cultivation to the realm of the Eight-Step Saint King." Zhang Ruochen said.
Murong Yefeng was slightly startled, and said with some astonishment: "How many days does it take to break through a realm?"
You must know that it took Murong Yefeng sixty years to cultivate from the seven-step holy king realm to the eight-step holy king realm.