The Great Sage Yixuan is nearly one foot tall, has silver hair, and gives off a strong and domineering aura.
Standing next to Zhang Ruochen, looking at the bloody sky, he added: "Heaven and Hell have been fighting for so many years, and Hell has always had the absolute upper hand. Because of this, the mentality of the creatures on both sides is very different."
"All walks of life in heaven have been hiding their capabilities and biding their time, hoping to slowly transcend the realm of hell. It is precisely the four words 'hide your capabilities and bide your time' that make them, from gods to mortals, like to deliberately keep a low profile and hide themselves."
"But the hell realm has always been the most powerful. Why keep a low profile? Why hide your methods? It is to show an absolutely strong side and psychologically crush the fighting spirit of the monks from all walks of life in heaven."
Speaking of this, the Great Sage Yi Xuan showed a meaningful smile and said: "On the battlefield of merit, you should rarely see monks from the heaven side taking the initiative to organize large-scale battles to attack the hell realm, right?"
"They have always been passively defending, or they can only achieve certain results on small-scale battlefields. For a hundred thousand years, one after another of the subordinate mortal realms were either destroyed or turned into the territories of the hell realm, serving as the basis for the ten tribes.
Providing blood food, mounts, women, slaves, mineral resources...how sad."
Zhang Ruochen had to admit that there was indeed some truth to what Great Sage Yi Xuan said.
The so-called war of merit, in fact, the Heaven Realm has already lost psychologically to the Hell Realm.
It's just like choosing the next merit battlefield in the ancestral spirit world merit battlefield.
Guanghan Realm, Tianmu Realm, Great Demon Shifang Realm... all feel that once chosen as the battlefield of merit, the Mother Realm will be destroyed.
This is a doomed mentality.
Lost for a hundred thousand years.
How many monks from all walks of life in heaven still have the idea of victory in their hearts?
Every monk in the hell realm has one.
The Great Sage Yi Xuan laughed loudly: "Of course, you are an exception, causing the Hell Realm to suffer several big losses in the Kunlun Realm Merit Battlefield. You know, those slaughter-like battles of yours will
How seriously has the belief in victory of the monks in the hell world been destroyed?"
Zhang Ruochen smiled but said nothing.
"If you continue to stay in the Kunlun Realm Merit Battlefield, I suspect that many hell realm monks will have the idea of escaping from the battlefield." Great Sage Yi Xuan said.
Zhang Ruochen knew very well that the real purpose of the Great Sage Yi Xuan's previous words was to tell him that coming to the hell realm was a wise decision and that all realms in heaven had no future.
However, Zhang Ruochen has a strong will, how could he be affected by his few words?
No matter how strong and good the hell realm is, it ultimately represents destruction and death. If all realms in heaven are destroyed, how long can the hell realm exist?
The next step is probably a battle of annihilation among the ten clans of hell.
In the end, heaven and hell will surely fall into silence, and there will no longer be any living or dead souls.
Without life, where would death come from?
Zhang Ruochen did not continue to think about these macro issues. He stood on the edge of the deck of the ten-winged holy ship, stared at the surrounding holy ships, and said: "I saw that Emperor Yu and Gu Chenzi were both very high-profile, and one of them was riding a green horse.
Luan Beast King, one drives the Silver Dragon Beast King to pull the chariot. Why do you, as one of the Three Ultimates of the Blood Sky, have neither a mount nor a chariot, traveling with a group of holy kings?"
Great Sage Yi Xuan scratched his silver hair, feeling a headache, and said: "Weren't you killed by the seventh son of the Ghost Lord?"
The Ghost Lord and the Blood God of War have a lot of grudges, and this Hunting Heaven Banquet will definitely target the Blood Heaven tribe.
Since he promised the Blood Queen and Sword Master Xuanji to win the Hunting Heaven Banquet, Zhang Ruochen wanted to know more about Xu.
So, he asked: "What is going on? I remember that the Zhiyuan Blood Emperor said that Xu seemed to have robbed the secret realm of the universe discovered by the Blood Sky tribe?"
The great sage Yixuan was completely devastated and said angrily: "The spring of chaos that was born in the secret realm of the universe should have been my opportunity. However, at the most critical moment, it attacked me sneakily and beat me.
I was seriously injured. Not only did he take away the Chaos Spring, he also looted all the treasures on my body."
"If it wasn't for me, I have a body-protecting treasure on me, and I might have died under his sneak attack. I will remember this hatred, this hatred, this humiliation and shame forever."
"However, that bastard has obtained the Chaos Spring, and his cultivation is far better than mine. In this Hunting Heaven Banquet, he will be the formidable enemy of our Blood Sky Tribe."
After the Great Sage Yi Xuan left, Zhang Ruochen heard the message from the Great Sage Qing, so he quickly walked into the interior of the holy ship and came to a brightly lit hall.
Not only Qingsheng Sheng, but Xue Chen and Xue Ningxiao were also there.
Qingsheng Shengsheng's face was solemn and he said solemnly: "I just received news that Xiuchen God has joined the Shura tribe's second-ranked Qinglu Temple. This time the Heaven Hunting Banquet has another powerful enemy."
"Is this why the Great Sage asked me to come here?"
Having a deadly feud with God Xiu Chen, Zhang Ruochen had already considered everything and was not afraid of any challenge.
Seeing that Zhang Ruochen was calm, Saint Qingsheng nodded with satisfaction and said: "There is another thing. You are the leader of this Hunting Heaven Banquet, so you no longer represent only yourself, but represent the entire Blood Sky Tribe.
.So, the style must be high and the momentum must be strong.”
"Before leaving, the God of War gave me a treasure and asked me to hand it over to you."
Xue Ningxiao's eyes shone brightly, and she was filled with envy in her heart. The treasure given by the God of War himself was by no means ordinary.
An exquisite palace the size of a palm appeared in the palm of Qing Shengsheng's hand and was handed to Zhang Ruochen.
"This is?"
Zhang Ruochen took over the exquisite palace, and suddenly a force heavier than a mountain pressed down on his palm, causing his arm to shake slightly.
Xue Ningxiao lost her voice and exclaimed: "What? It's actually the Seven Stars Imperial Palace."
Zhang Ruochen didn't know what was special about the Seven-Star Imperial Palace, but he clearly felt that it contained the aura of the Blood God of War, and the aura was very strong.
Qingsheng Shengsheng cast a look at Xue Ningxiao.
Xue Ningxiao understood the idea and explained to Zhang Ruochen: "The Seven-Star Imperial Palace is a temple that the God of War built for himself during the Great Sage period. He invested a lot of treasures and put countless efforts into it. After so many years of cultivation,
, the Seven Star Imperial Palace is probably not far away from becoming a temple."
There was deep envy in Xue Chen's eyes, and he thought to himself, "The God of War gave the Seven-Star Imperial Palace to Zhang Ruochen. Could it be that he has already decided to train him as the future head of the family?"
The significance of the Seven Stars Imperial Palace is truly extraordinary.
Qingsheng Shengdao: "The Seven-Star Imperial Palace is the place where the God of War once lived and practiced. Every artifact in it has been cultivated into a great sage ancient artifact or a divine artifact."
"There is an excellent cultivation environment inside, and there are also some cultivation experiences left by the God of War."
"Of course, for you, the most practical benefit at present is the defense of the Seven-Star Imperial Palace. With your current cultivation level and the power of the palace-protecting spirit, you can fully activate the Imperial Palace, even if it is thousands of people.
Even a great sage who is in a state of death cannot even think of breaking through the defense in a short period of time."
Zhang Ruochen stared at the Seven-Star Imperial Palace in his hand, showing wonder.
Such a treasure is more useful than any artifact.
Saint Qingsheng said again: "For the Hunting Heaven Banquet, you will ride in the Seven Star Emperor Palace and be carried by the eighteen Six-Tribulation Ghost Kings. The momentum of the Blood Heaven Tribe must not be weakened."
Xuechen's heart was shaken, and he finally understood the purpose of the God of War giving the Seven-Star Imperial Palace to Zhang Ruochen.
This is to announce to the whole hell that Zhang Ruochen is his successor. If you want to touch Zhang Ruochen, you must carefully consider whether you can withstand his anger.
Of course, the most important thing is Zhang Ruochen's performance at the Huntian Banquet.
If Zhang Ruochen cannot pass this test, cannot be cruel to the prisoners from all walks of life in the heaven, and cannot help the Blood Sky tribe to show its power. Then, no matter how high the Blood God of War holds him up now, it will be very painful when he falls down.
The Bloody God of War is making a huge gamble and forcing Zhang Ruochen to make a decision.
Taking Qixing Imperial Palace with him, Zhang Ruochen walked out with a heavy heart.
What Xuechen could see clearly, Zhang Ruochen, who was ten times more intelligent than him, couldn't see clearly?
Zhang Ruochen thought a lot for a while. In his mind, the figures of Xuanji Sword Saint, Blood Jue God of War, Chi Kunlun, and even Chi Yao kept popping up in his mind.
It was as if Chi Yao was staring at him with a mocking face and said: "You don't hate the hell world the most, so why have you become a member of the hell world? Zhang Ruochen, in the face of the general trend, your power is insignificant."
After a long time, Zhang Ruochen sighed: "If I am not as good as hell, who will go to hell?"
Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen saw a figure flashing past the front. He immediately put away his thoughts, used spatial movement, and intercepted the figure.
"Why do you want to hide when you see me?"
Xue Tu, who was blocked by Zhang Ruochen, looked a little ugly and said, "I've seen senior brother."
"Is it time to return the Infinite Purgatory Tower that I lent to you?" Zhang Ruochen said.
"this……"
Xuetu smiled awkwardly and said: "Father God has taken back the Tower of Infinite Purgatory, and it is no longer in my hands."
Zhang Ruochen's body released a huge and boundless holy power, which spread throughout the ten-winged holy ship. Countless holy monks were so frightened that they trembled and knelt on the ground.
Although Xuetu had become a great saint, he was suppressed by Zhang Ruochen's holy power and felt difficulty breathing, and the blood evil energy in his body seemed to have solidified.
"My supreme holy weapon was kindly lent to you, but you used it to honor your father. How dare you go to the hunting banquet? How dare you appear in front of me? How dare you laugh?
Do you have to come out?"
Zhang Ruochen's right hand pressed down on Xuetu's left shoulder.
Suddenly, a series of bone explosions sounded within Xue Tu's body, and the immortal holy bones in his body seemed to be broken.
"It's obviously my supreme holy weapon, but it was just snatched away by you."
Xue Tu did not dare to say these words.
Because Zhang Ruochen's power was so powerful that just putting his palm on his shoulder made him unable to move at all, and his immortal body seemed to be broken.
Xuetu said: "Father God wants to take it away...I...I can't help it."
In fact, the Infinite Purgatory Tower was not taken away by the God of Blood Yao, but returned by the Blood Tu on his own initiative.
Just kidding, if a supreme holy weapon was cheated and brought back, how could there be any reason to return it?
No matter how powerful Zhang Ruochen is, do you still dare to go to Xueyao Shenjun to seize the Infinite Purgatory Tower? Do you still dare to kill him?
"Bang."
A piece of Xue Tu's shoulder bone was shattered, and a large amount of holy blood poured out of his body.
"Bang bang."
Immediately afterwards, five more immortal bones were broken, and half of the body collapsed.
Xuetu was finally afraid.
Does Zhang Ruochen really dare not kill him?
Even if you don't dare to kill him, you may dare to smash his immortal body and turn him into a fallen person who will never be able to spy on the divine realm.
"Senior brother, I was wrong! Please spare me this time. Don't worry, I will definitely compensate you. Killing me will not do you any good." Xuetu said with a sad face and a pleading tone.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Can you afford to pay for a supreme holy weapon?"
"I have a fiefdom that produces a lot of wealth every year." Xuetu said sadly.
Zhang Ruochen asked: "How many fiefs?"
"Five planets, three first-level life planets, one second-level ore planet, and one fourth-level life planet." Xue Tu said.
Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said: "It's not enough, it's not worth a supreme holy weapon."
"Except for the fiefdom, I don't have any other treasures. Even if I did, senior brother, you wouldn't look down on me."
Seeing that Zhang Ruochen's expression was different and he wanted to mobilize more powerful holy power, Xuetu quickly said: "But...but, I will do my best to make up for the loss of senior brother until it is repaid."
"Bang."
Zhang Ruochen threw Xuetu to the ground, his eyes still sharp.
"Pap."
Xue Tu's broken immortal bones were quickly reattached, and his body recovered as before in an instant.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Ruochen showed a pensive look in his eyes and said: "If I dig out your heart, will you die?"
"Of course not. I am a great saint now, and my vitality is much stronger than when I was in the realm of the Holy King. Even if my heart is dug out, it will grow again soon. Brother, why do you ask this?"
Tu asked curiously.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Why don't you sell your heart, kidneys, and lungs? The great sage's organs should be very valuable and popular. If not, you can also sell blood. The holy blood of the great sage, the saint of the immortal vampire clan
And the Holy King must still be eager to drink it."
Xue Tu's face became paler as he listened, and he kept retreating backwards.
Suddenly, he realized that offending Zhang Ruochen was not something that could be easily fooled.
as a result of……
Very serious.
Zhang Ruochen didn't look like he was joking, his expression was serious, he patted Xue Tu on the shoulder seriously, and said: "After we go to Wugui Forest, we will discuss the plan to make money. Don't worry about the holy blood being drained, I will find a way to maintain it."
Your life is at least guaranteed not to die."
"Senior brother, isn't this bad? I am a disciple of True God Qing Yin. Doing this will damage her reputation." Xue Tu held on to the last trace of fantasy.
"I alone can defend the reputation of my mother."
After saying this, Zhang Ruochen walked away. Before leaving, he reminded you: "I'm warning you, it's best not to think about escaping. If you are caught by me, I will make it impossible for you to live or die."
Xuetu was extremely desperate and suddenly felt that he was the most useless great saint in the history of the undead vampire clan.
It’s not good to offend anyone, so why offend Zhang Ruochen?