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Chapter 3829 Whose responsibility?

After the battle more than 10,000 years ago, the Starry Sky Defense Line has become the absolute center of the entire universe. The Heavenly Court Continent lies here, and the World Tree and the Shura Star Pillar Realm confront it across the sky.

The ten-winged world of undead vampires moved here.

Six of the Stone Clan's ten Stone God Stars were moved here.

Seven of the twelve bone seas of the Bone Clan were moved to the sky, floating in the starry sky, surrounded by countless divine planets and gray nebula gas.

There is also the sacred city of the dead tribe and the ancestral territory of the zombie tribe.

More than half of the powerful people in hell and heaven gathered here.

During the truce, undercurrents surged.

When the war started, the sky collapsed.

If the gods in heaven and hell are not sensible enough, any spark can set this place on fire.

The big world of the Blood Sky Tribe.

The million-mile-long mountain range where the Xue Jue family is located has been changed beyond recognition and has been almost razed to the ground. In many places, the earth collapsed and the lava turned into a river of gold.

The world was dark.

The body of Half-Ancestor Xue Jue was suppressed by ninety-nine temples and thousands of divine planets, lying on the ground, almost as tall as the broken mountain ridge.

It has not been refined and killed, and its mouth is still breathing corpse energy, exuding a shocking power.

The contemporary secular head of the Xuejue family, "Blood Cry", strode across the black scorched earth where corpses were scattered. Some of these corpses were great saints, some were gods. They were now unrecognizable and no different from mud.

"Wow!"

There were blood-red puddles everywhere on the ground. He dragged his heavy steps and stepped across them, arriving in front of the Blood Jue clan leader.

"Clan leader... the death list has been sorted out..."

Xuewei handed over a thick, blood-stained roster.

The leader of the Xuejue clan is sitting in a mess of rocks. The stone under his butt is the stone platform where the memorial tablets of his ancestors were placed in the ancestral temple of the Xuejue clan in the past. The armor on his body has melted in many places, his face is covered with blood, and his eyes are deep.

Staring at the corpses on the ground.

Nothing can be seen before the eyes, the plain is covered with white bones.

The blood dragon halberd was stuck on the ground beside him, and his whole body was stained with divine blood. Only a wisp of red fringe under the halberd's edge was fluttering in the wind.

The leader of the Xuejue clan did not look at the death list and said: "The Xuejue clan is sorry for the monks who died in this turmoil. You and Xuechen will discuss how to compensate and make up for it. All the gods who come to help must be dealt with one by one.

Thank you. Although I am the clan leader and it is their duty to dispatch them when faced with the crisis of annihilation, this disaster is caused by the bloodshed of the clan after all."

Xuewei responded and said: "This time, Xiuchen Heavenly God and Bai Shenzun made the greatest contribution. If they hadn't blocked the Blood Jue Half-Ancestor who was returning to seize the body, the entire Blood Sky tribe would have been devoured and turned into Blood Jue Half Ancestors.

The blood in the ancestor’s body is gone!”

The leader of the Xuejue clan took out the artifact "Purple Sea Shura Lamp" and said: "I, the Immortal Vampire Clan, never owe any favors, so take this lamp to her."

There are two main reasons why the leader of the Xuejue clan doesn't want to see Xiuchen God and owe her favors.

Of course he knew that God Xiu Chen came to the Xuetian tribe to aid him on Zhang Ruochen's order. The Xuejue clan leader could not accept favors from anyone, but Zhang Ruochen's favors could be accepted calmly.

In his heart, Zhang Ruochen is closer than his own son, and is his greatest pride.

However, after all, he is not the head of the Xuejue family now, and Zhang Ruochen is not just his grandson. As the leader of the Immortal Blood Clan, from the perspective of the clan, this favor must be returned.

In the future, if the undead vampires are in turmoil again, someone will come to help.

If there is no reward, who will risk life and death to save you for no reason?

This is one of them!

Secondly, at that time, the blood-jue clan leader and Xiu Chen Tian Shen had formed a feud after all. Xiu Chen Tian Shen was beaten badly and lost all face. But now, Xiu Chen Tian Shen's cultivation base has been fully restored, and he is even stronger. Who can

Do you know if she will take the opportunity to retaliate?

This kind of revenge is definitely not a life-and-death vendetta, but being ridiculed and laughed at is definitely inevitable.

"Whoa!"

A wisp of black ghost mist fell from the sky and condensed into the ghost body of the Night God.

He bowed to the leader of the Xuejue clan and said solemnly, "The city of Rakshasa is indeed destroyed. All the monks in the city are dead and no one has escaped."

"At least a quarter of the gods of the Rakshasa clan died in this battle, and more than half of the countless god kings and gods died. The power of the half-ancestor was too terrifying. If Tianmu hadn't broken through, the entire Rakshasa clan might have been wiped out!

"

For the first time in his life, the leader of the Xuejue clan felt physically and mentally exhausted, and asked in a low voice: "Where is Emperor Luo Yan?"

"The emperor was also in the city at that time...he was not spared." Ye Youshen said.

"Okay, you can retreat!"

The leader of the Blood Jue clan closed his eyes and clenched his back molars, the skin on his face throbbed, and his steely body actually trembled slightly.

The three lower clans are of the same spirit, and there may be internal conflicts of one kind or another, but no one holds back when it comes to making major decisions.

And when there are foreign enemies, we must fight against them unanimously.

There are four elders in total who have taken the most care of the Xuejue clan leader since he started practicing. There are four elders who are closest to him.

They are the "Old Patriarch" of the Immortal Blood Clan, the "Yixuan God" of the Shura Clan, the "Great Emperor Luo Yan" of the Rakshasa Clan, and the "Fulu God" of the former Destiny Temple.

Now of the four elders, the first three have died one after another, and the last one has become his own biggest enemy.

Past events keep popping up in my mind.

Swear with the old patriarch, even when he is dying.

Arguing with Emperor Luo Yan about his seniority and teasing him about marrying Tianyin.

For the always mature and steady Lord Yixuan, the leader of the Xuejue clan is full of respect and regards him as a father.

The pain in his heart cannot be expressed in words. He obviously wants to cry, but he must not cry, because he is the war god of the clan, the patriarch of the clan, and represents the crest of the clan. He must not have a weak side.

"After all, no one can protect me anymore. From now on, I can only rely on myself... This day comes too early, leaving people unprepared. Luo Yan, Lord Yixuan..."

The leader of the Xuejue clan opened his eyes again, his child's cold light flashed, and said: "I will definitely avenge you, blood for blood! And old man, why are you the only one to die, and you die so quickly... Some

miss you!"

At this time, joyful and excited voices sounded from all around: "The Ice King is back!"

"The Ice King is back!"



The Xuejue patriarch recovered from the emotions of loss, pain, and resentment, and looked up.

On the broken earth with countless black dust flying, Zhang Ruochen was walking with two wine jars in his arms.

"then!"

Zhang Ruochen threw one of them away.

The Xuejue clan leader caught it with a smile on his face and said, "Is Bai Canxing okay?"

"drink wine."

Zhang Ruochen sat next to the leader of the Xuejue clan, opened the seal of the wine jar, threw it on the ground, then held the mouth of the jar with one hand, looked at the dark sky, and took a sip.

The leader of the Xuejue clan understood, and the last stone fell in his heart, and he said angrily: "In this situation, in this situation, you actually let this clan leader drink?"

"My wedding wine."

Zhang Ruochen said again: "I got married in heaven, and I owe you."

The leader of the Xuejue clan held the wine jar with both hands, vented the anguish in his heart, and drank it all in one gulp.

Zhang Ruochen looked at him, knowing very well that this grandfather looked cold, but was actually flesh and blood and full of emotions. The deaths of Emperor Luo Yan and Lord Yixuan must have dealt a heavy blow to him.

Only Zhang Ruochen could drink with him.

"Snapped!"

The Xuejue clan leader threw the wine jar to the ground, and gradually calmed down, saying: "The wedding between you and Luo Yi should be held earlier. Luo Yan will definitely be very happy if he sees it. It's too late to say this now!"

Luo Yi's beautiful figure and sly smile appeared in Zhang Ruochen's mind, and he said: "They will be fine."

"The Rakshasa Divine City has been destroyed, and no one has escaped." The leader of the Xuejue Clan said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Wait a little longer!"

The leader of the Xuejue clan knew that Zhang Ruochen must have other plans, and he couldn't help but ignited hope in his heart, saying: "What is going on? It is said that the master of the palace took Shang Tian and others to Baicanxing?"

The divine battle between the Ice King and the Palace Master lasted for a long time, and the incident had already spread throughout the starry sky.

Zhang Ruochen said: "The palace master has been captured, you can ask him personally."

All the emotions of the Xuejue clan leader seemed to have an outlet. If the palace master participated in this plan against the three lower clans, he would be punished by death.



The blood clan leader and the Ice King escorted the palace master to the Temple of the Immortal.

At the same time, the clan leader's order spread throughout the ten major tribes.

All the true gods in the Ten Wings World are rushing to the temple, and a judgment conference is about to be held.

Zhang Ruochen was not interested in this matter, so he temporarily stayed in the Xuetian tribe to help guard the Xuejue Half-Ancestor.

Zhang Ruochen looked at the huge corpse in front of him that obscured his vision, and said: "What's the point of the return of the remnant soul? Once it comes back, it will devour the blood, restore itself, destroy its descendants, and ruin the reputation of the whole life. Who will be the monk in the future?

Will they respect you? Sing to you? Worship you?"

"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit! Winning is the truth, and losing is always wrong." A voice sounded.

It does not come from the Blood Jue Half-Ancestor, but from the Xiuchen God.

She felt deeply about this matter.

The God of Xiu Chen fell lightly from mid-air, standing gracefully and proudly, and said proudly: "Zhang Ruochen, I did a good job this time, didn't I? Even Xue Jue gave me the Purple Sea Shura Lantern to express my gratitude. If it weren't for me, the whole world would

There are no living creatures left in the Blood Sky Tribe!”

"Are you still embarrassed to accept the Purple Sea Shura Lantern?"

Zhang Ruochen didn't look good at all.

God Xiu Chen frowned and said, "I have done a great favor to the undead vampires, why should I be embarrassed? You don't want to help Xue Jue go back, do you?"

"snort!"

Zhang Ruochen said coldly: "The Blood Sky Tribe has been saved! But what about the Shura Tribe? Have you done what I told you? The Lord Yixuan fell, the Shura Temple changed hands, and the entire Shura Tribe fell. All of this is to blame

You, you have to bear the greatest responsibility!"

Bai Qing'er stood not far away, her body as white as snow and unstained by dust, secretly thinking about what medicine Zhang Ruochen was selling in the gourd.

The great changes in the Shura clan originated from Luo Jianluo and the Qinglu God King. Even the Heavenly Lord of the Yama clan had no time to react and failed to stop it in time. How could it be possible to blame the Xiuchen God?

It was wise for God Xiuchen not to go to the Shura clan.

God Xiu Chen was so angry that his red lips trembled, and said: "I have already summoned Lao Nixuan..."

Zhang Ruochen interrupted her and said: "Don't shirk your responsibilities. As the god of the Shura tribe, when the Shura tribe's life and death were at stake, you actually chose to escape. Your escape gave up the advantage of the world's chess game to others, causing us

You are extremely passive now. Whether you are a god from the Sword Realm or a god from the Shura Clan, you really disappoint me!"

"Without responsibility, no matter how high your cultivation level is, you are just a selfish person. When I encounter danger in the future, or when the sword world encounters danger, you will definitely be the first to escape."


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