Seeing the four heavenly kings retreating, the Ghost King of Desire, the King of Golden Splitting Bones and the King of Yuanju Corpse couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief, and then, excitement appeared in their eyes.
Having the opportunity to fight against the four heavenly kings of the Heavenly Palace is something that countless powerful men in the hell realm long for, but basically they can only think about it.
After all, with the strength of the four heavenly kings, if we really encounter them, the result may not be very good.
The three Yulu Ghost Kings have finally got their long-cherished wish this time. Although they were all seriously injured and lost many strong men under their command, they may be able to injure the four heavenly kings. Such a price is undoubtedly completely worth it.
When the news is spread back to the hell world, it will definitely cause a huge sensation. Their reputation will undoubtedly increase greatly, and their ranking among the ten powerful tribes in hell will also increase accordingly.
Prajna appeared to be very calm, quickly condensing his own power and at the same time taking the destiny disk into his body.
Yan Wushen also put away the "Book of Death", turned around, looked at Prajna, the Ghost King of Desire and others, and said with a smile: "Thanks to you guys this time, otherwise it would be really difficult to deal with the four heavenly kings.
It's very troublesome. I owe you a favor. If you have any trouble in the future, you can come to me."
"Brother Yan, you are so polite. It is our duty to deal with the strong men in the heavenly world. Moreover, it is our honor to fight alongside Brother Yan." The Ghost King of Yulu complimented with a smile.
There is no way, Yan Wushen himself is powerful and extremely powerful. Even in the hell world, no one dares to provoke him.
There have been people who have challenged Yan Wushen before, but they were all badly beaten. Even the most powerful men, who were ranked second and third in the Holy King Realm of Hell, were defeated by Yan Wushen.
Therefore, facing Yan Wushen, the Ghost King of Yulu had to be cautious, for fear of making him unhappy.
Yan Wushen naturally knew what the Ghost King Yu was thinking, so he couldn't help but said sternly: "I have clear grudges. Since you have helped me, I will remember it in my heart. Okay, you go back to the station to recuperate first."
"Then let's say goodbye first!" said the Demon King of Desire.
After simply saying goodbye to Yan Wushen and Prajna, the Ghost King of Yulong, the King of Golden Splitting Bones and the King of Yuanju Corpse quickly exited this ruined battlefield with the remaining strong men.
From the beginning to the end, Yuanjue Corpse King remained extremely silent, not uttering a word.
No one is surprised by this, because everyone knows that he has such a taciturn character.
Yan Wushen turned his gaze to Prajna, thoughtfully, and said: "With my own strength, I really have no chance of winning against the four heavenly kings. But...haha, from now on, you and I will be allies.
I will do my best to help you become the goddess of the Temple of Destiny. When you become stronger and join forces with me, you should be able to compete with the four heavenly kings, or even overwhelm them."
"The strength of the four heavenly kings is indeed very powerful, and the power of the world they control is also very unusual. I am very interested in fighting them again." Prajna spoke calmly, but a light flashed in his eyes.
Although she did not directly agree to Yan Wushen's alliance proposal, her words undoubtedly made her attitude clear.
At this moment, a ray of holy light flew from the sky and fell into Yan Wushen's hands.
"Huh? The Holy Thought Body of the Blood Spirit Immortal has dissipated. Unfortunately, I still want to fight with him, but it seems I have no chance!"
After reading the content on the communication light talisman, Yan Wushen couldn't help but sigh.
With the matter here over, Yan Wushen was already preparing to leave for the Blood God Sect, but now he had to give up this idea.
"Forget it, I will find a place to recuperate first and practice some cultivation. Prajna, what are your plans?" Yan Wushen turned to look at Prajna.
Prajna cast his gaze into the depths of the Yin Burial Mountains and said: "I want to enter the Yin Burial Mountains to understand the way of destiny."
"Then I wish you good luck."
After leaving these words, Yan Wushen did not continue to stay here, his body turned into nothingness and disappeared without a trace.
Prajna stood there for a moment, meditating for a moment, and then set off, darting towards the depths of the Yin Burial Mountains.
The duel between the top experts in the heaven world and the hell world came to an end. Yan Wushen and the four heavenly kings were all injured. If word spread, I don't know how big a sensation it would cause.
It was a pity that there were no spectators in this battle. There was only a golden dragon who only knew how to eat, hiding in the dark and watching.
"What is this woman from the Nether Tribe doing going deep into the Burial Mountains? Master Long has to follow her to see if she can get her body back."
The golden dragon's eyes were spinning, and it followed Prajna silently.
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After sending away the six angel patrollers, the Blood God Religion regained its calm, and everything seemed to have been settled.
After repeated attacks, the Blood God Sect was severely damaged. Except for Yingzhu Peak, Qianyuan Mountain and the Blood God Altar, all other places were in a dilapidated state and needed to be rebuilt. Each formation also needed to be rebuilt.
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These things are not too troublesome, and Zhang Ruochen, the leader, does not need to worry about them.
Yingzhu Peak, returned to Yuanshen Palace.
After some treatment, Zhang Ruochen's injuries were basically healed. Only then did he have the time and energy to take stock of the gains from the previous battle.
Except for a Heavenly Demon Stone Carving and a Suppression Stone, which were given to Xiao Hei, all the other treasures captured were on Zhang Ruochen's body.
With a flip of his hand, Zhang Ruochen took out the exquisite space ball containing the treasure.
There are not only many treasures here, but also the Blue Sky Holy Dragon and the Blood Slaughter.
The total net worth of more than a thousand Saint King Realm experts is absolutely rich. Even Zhang Ruochen can't help but look forward to it.
It didn't take long for Zhang Ruochen to roughly count the treasures in the Exquisite Space Ball, and a bright smile appeared on his face.
"One supreme holy artifact, two divine relics, three royal weapons, seven demon stone carvings, eight precious artifacts for casting the immortal body, thirteen divine stones,..."
Pieces of precious treasures were taken out by Zhang Ruochen from the Exquisite Space Ball. Any piece taken out would attract countless powerful people to fight for it. Even the powerful ones in the Great Sage Realm, and even gods, might be tempted.
Like some big worlds with weak foundations, they may not be able to produce so many treasures.
The Infinite Purgatory Tower is the Supreme Sacred Artifact, while the Mingyang Divine Wheel and the Book of Light are ancient artifacts relics of gods. However, they have one thing in common, that is, they are both cast by powerful gods. They are extremely powerful and have even killed gods.
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Among the three kings' weapons, Mo Sheng's Greedy Wolf Demon Sword is of the best quality, but unfortunately it has suffered some damage. Zhuo Gu's Purple Demon Spear, as well as the black weapons sacrificed by many saint kings of the black demon world, are used to fight against Zhang Ruochen's thunder method.
The quality of the magic umbrella is slightly worse, but its power is not weak either.
Speaking of which, on the battlefield at that time, the nearly 800 Holy Kings of the Dark Demon Realm, if they had not relied on the Black Spirit Demon Umbrella, would have been chopped to pieces by Zhang Ruochen's thunder method, so there would be no need to wait for the blood later.
The spirit fairy comes to deal with it.
"The people in the Black Demon Realm are indeed very capable. They were able to collect so many Heavenly Demon Stone Carvings. Xiao Hei said that the Heavenly Demon Stone Carvings are probably related to an artifact. I don't know if it is true or not."
Reaching out and touching the ancient stone carvings with different patterns, Zhang Ruochen had many thoughts in his mind.
In front of him, there were a total of twelve Heavenly Demon Stone carvings. If Xiao Hei's piece was included, there should be thirteen, which was already more than one-third of the total.
Such a quantity is more than what is collected on the black market.
From what Zhang Ruochen thought, nearly all the Saint King-level experts from the Dark Demon Realm came out in droves. The collected Heavenly Demon Stone Carvings should be more than these eight, but he didn't know who was in the hands of the rest.
There are a total of thirty-six heavenly demon stone carvings, Zhang Ruochen has thirteen pieces, the black market has nine pieces, and the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect has three pieces, which adds up to twenty-five pieces.
In other words, there are still eleven pieces scattered around, and it is not easy to collect them all.
The black market is very deep, and the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect is not simple either. There should be little hope in the Black Demon World to obtain the Demonic Stone Carvings from these two major forces.
Some of the Tianmo stone carvings have long since disappeared and are nowhere to be found.
Therefore, no matter how powerful the Black Demon Realm is, there are probably only a handful of demon stone carvings that can be obtained.
"I lost eight Heavenly Demon Stone carvings all at once. I'm afraid everyone in the Dark Demon Realm will hate me to the core." Zhang Ruochen said with a chuckle.
The Black Demon Realm had been greatly favored by the Kunlun Realm, but in the end it shamelessly betrayed him and was willing to be a minion of the Heaven Realm. Zhang Ruochen didn't have the slightest fondness for this big world, so naturally he wouldn't let him get his wish.
But no one in the Kunlun Realm would be willing to see the Dark Demon Realm continue to grow.
If possible, Zhang Ruochen would not let people from the Black Demon Realm take away any piece of the Heavenly Demon Stone.
After carefully observing the twelve Heavenly Demon Stone Carvings in front of him, Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but look thoughtful, "The Heavenly Demon Stone Carvings indeed contain infinite mysteries. They are worthy of being sacred objects of the Demonic Way. If you cultivate any one of them to the extreme, you are expected to become a god. Really?"
I don’t know how powerful the existence is that created it. Although I don’t practice magic, I can still draw some useful things from it.”
In his previous life, Zhang Ruochen's cultivation level was too low and he couldn't understand the Heavenly Demon Stone Carvings.
But in this life, Zhang Ruochen has advanced cultivation and strong strength, but he is able to comprehend the mysteries contained in the Demon Stone Carvings and enhance his own accumulation.
In recent battles, Zhang Ruochen has increasingly realized that he has great shortcomings in swordsmanship. Except for the Time Sword Technique and Sword Ten, there is no other swordsmanship that he can master, whether it is the True One, which has been passed down from generation to generation in the Monkey Sword lineage.
Neither the Thunder Fire Sword Technique nor the Nine Lives Sword Technique taught by Ling Feiyu were in line with his current cultivation level.
If you can't get a more powerful swordsmanship inheritance, there is only one way to go, which is to create your own swordsmanship.
Although this is difficult, it is a step that must be taken.
For those extremely powerful swordsmen, almost all of the strongest swordsmanship they master are self-created.
Because only self-created sword techniques can exert the strongest power.
"I have now cultivated 700,000 sword rules. With such accumulation and spending some more time, I should be able to create a sword technique that is unique to me."
Zhang Ruochen's eyes flashed with light, and he had already made a decision in his heart.
With thirty-three sacred stones, time is not a problem.
Too many things have happened recently, and Zhang Ruochen has been pushed to the forefront. It is time for him to stay quiet and reduce the attention of all parties.
"Um?"
Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen noticed something.
With a movement of his body, Zhang Ruochen left Guiyuan Shen Palace and then appeared outside the Blood God Sect.
"Come out."
Zhang Ruochen cast his gaze in one direction and said indifferently.
Suddenly, a young and handsome figure appeared out of thin air, bowed to Zhang Ruochen and said, "See His Highness the Crown Prince."
Zhang Ruochen was no stranger to the young man who appeared in front of him. He was Qi Sheng, the prince of the undead blood clan of the Kunlun Realm and the Qitian Tribe in the past.
Back then, Queen Chi Yao returned as a god and wiped out the undead blood clan in Kunlun Realm in one fell swoop. However, Qi Sheng and the immortal goddess Yinghuo were lucky enough to escape.
Previously in the Eastern Region, Zhang Ruochen accidentally met the two of them and took the God-Destroying Cross Shield and the Treasure Book of All Beasts from their hands. He wanted to kill them, but the inner demon Qiu Yichi suddenly appeared and rescued the two.
Zhang Ruochen looked at Qi Sheng, and he couldn't help but have a look of surprise in his eyes. He didn't expect that Qi Sheng's cultivation had reached the level of the Seven-step Saint King.
However, when one considers the many precious cultivation resources at the Blood Queen's disposal, and Qi Sheng's extremely good root and bone qualifications, it is not surprising that he can advance to two realms in a short period of time.
Especially in the second gradient of the endless abyss, there are many mysterious secret places. The flow rate of time in one of the secret places is different from the outside world.
It is not difficult to make full use of these conditions and cultivate strong people.
"Qisheng, why did you come to me?" Zhang Ruochen asked calmly.
Qi Sheng said with a respectful look on his face: "Your Majesty, the Crown Prince, this subordinate is under the orders of the Blood Queen. I hope that His Majesty the Crown Prince can hand over the Son of Blood-Slaughter God to my subordinates."
Hearing this, Zhang Ruochen's expression suddenly changed slightly. He really didn't expect that the Blood Queen would send someone to ask for blood slaughter from him.
There is a deep grudge between him and Xue Tu, and Xue Tu is an undead vampire. Once it falls into his hands, there is no possibility of letting him go.
Inadvertently, Zhang Ruochen exuded a faint murderous intent.
Feeling this murderous intention, Qi Sheng's eyelids twitched and he said quickly: "The Blood Queen asked her subordinates to tell His Highness the Crown Prince that the Blood Slaughter God's Son is of great use to her and to keep it to His Highness the Crown Prince. The Blood Slaughter will never happen again in the future.
If I appear in the Kunlun world, I will not be your enemy."
"In addition, this is something that the Blood Queen asked her subordinates to hand over to His Highness the Crown Prince in exchange for the Blood-Slaughter God Son."
Zhang Ruochen originally wanted to refuse directly, but thinking that Kong Lanyou and Chi Kunlun were both in the second gradient of the Endless Abyss, it would undoubtedly be very troublesome for Queen Xue to get angry at them because of this matter.
With his mind spinning rapidly, Zhang Ruochen said in a deep voice: "Go back and tell her that I hope she can keep her promise. I don't want to see blood slaughter in the Kunlun world again."
After saying that, Zhang Ruochen directly released Xuetu from the exquisite space ball and threw it towards Qi Sheng.
"His Royal Highness, this..."
Qi Sheng raised the space bag in his hand with a confused look on his face.
"I don't need anything from her."
With these words, Zhang Ruochen's figure disappeared without a trace.
Qi Sheng was slightly stunned, and had no choice but to put the space bag away again. This result was within the expectations of the Blood Queen.
However, no matter what, he finally completed the mission and successfully obtained the Son of Blood Slayer from Zhang Ruochen.
Without staying here longer, Qi Sheng immediately took the Son of Blood-Slaughter God and turned back towards the endless abyss.
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The depths of the Yin Burial Mountains are shrouded in extremely strong Yin evil energy all year round. The environment is extremely complex, and even the top Saint King realm experts do not dare to wander in at will.
Prajna seemed to be very familiar with the Yin Burial Mountains, and he had already penetrated deep into it before long.
The depths of the Burial Mountains form a world of their own, covered in gray, with countless dead souls and ghosts wandering around in it. It is completely silent, with no trace of life left.
In front of Prajna, there is an extremely majestic mountain peak. This mountain peak looks very unique. Its general outline looks like a giant standing.
Compared to other surrounding peaks, this human-shaped peak has the strongest concentration of Yin Qi and Death Qi, and there are many fragments of fate lingering outside the peak.
"The Burial Mountains are really unusual. They can actually imprison the fragments of the destiny of living beings. This place is indeed very suitable for me to practice the way of destiny."
Looking at the majestic human-shaped mountain peak in front of him, Prajna's eyes couldn't help but shine with strange light.
"Let's practice here for a while first, and then go look for the weapon spirit of Bailong Minghuangjia, or it will come to you on its own initiative."
There was a whisper, and Prajna took steps towards the majestic human-shaped mountain peak.
She did not fly directly to the top of the mountain, but slowly climbed up from the foot of the mountain, carefully comprehending the magic of the mountain, and taking the fragments of fate into her body.
Watching Prajna climb the mountain slowly, Jin Long couldn't help but look surprised: "Hey! He's quite good at finding a place. This is an excellent place to practice the way of destiny."
"Let's take back the Emperor Ming's armor first."
After staring for a moment, the golden dragon stretched out a dragon claw and grabbed it from the air. Inscriptions that fit with the Bailong Minghuang Armor were condensed on the dragon claw.
When outside, the golden dragon was inconvenient to take action for fear of attracting the attention of the angel patrollers, but when it reached the depths of the Yin Burial Mountains, it had no worries at all.
Suddenly, the phantom of the Hundred Dragons Minghuang Armor emerged on the surface of Prajna's body, and hundreds of golden lights rushed out from it, turning into golden dragons, making a dragon roar that shook the heavens and the earth.
"Um?"
Prajna's face turned stern, and he quickly mobilized the rules of destiny in his body to condense an ancient and mottled gate of destiny, trying to suppress the Hundred Dragons Minghuangjia.
It's just that the power of the golden dragon is too strong. As the weapon spirit of the Bailong Minghuang Armor, there is a wonderful connection with the main body. With Prajna's current power, it cannot be suppressed at all.
"boom."
The Gate of Destiny shattered, and the Hundred Dragon Minghuang Armor appeared in reality and flew out of Prajna's body.
"Uh-huh."
Bailong Minghuangjia fell into the shroud of the golden dragon and was firmly caught.
For a moment, the golden dragon's figure grew rapidly, and instantly transformed into a giant dragon of ten thousand feet. A dragon scale on its body was dozens of feet in size, and its whole body shone with golden light, as if it was made of divine gold.
The golden dragon was entrenched in the sky, exuding the vast pressure of the great sage, like ancient sacred mountains, pressing on Prajna's body, making her feel unable to move. However, she did not panic, she was already very
calm.
Jin Long lowered his head and looked down at Prajna from a high position. His eyes were cold and emotionless, as if he was looking at an ant.
"Netherworld woman, where did you get the Hundred Dragon Emperor's Armor? You'd better tell the truth, otherwise, Lord Long will pull out your soul and burn it with divine fire for thousands of years, making you unable to survive or die."
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