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Chapter 2528: The Holy Feast of the Earth Demons

All the great saints in the Temple of Death finally retreated in dejection.

What can I do if I don't retreat? Zhang Ruochen is unfathomable. In one thought, he can curse Uncle Tian. If he can't leave the supreme realm, who can compete with him?

If you continue to challenge, aren't you afraid that you will be arrested and become a monk?

Until Zhang Ruochen's support is clear, he can only stand still.

"If you want to destroy someone, you must first make him swell! Today, let Zhang Ruochen be arrogant and see how long he can be arrogant?" Yuan Ji snorted angrily.

A great sage of death said: "Based on my judgment, Zhang Ruochen's mental strength should be at the sixty-seventh to sixty-eighth level. Logically speaking, Uncle Tian will not be cursed in an instant. Moreover, today we

The Zhang Ruochen I saw is obviously different from before. Do you think it could be..."

Yuan Ji flatly denied it and said: "No, this person must be Zhang Ruochen. As for what hidden methods he has, we can't find out. It's better not to act rashly for the time being. I have already summoned Fourth Brother, he should be able to

Something has been decided.”

The fourth brother who was originally silent was Yuan Qianmo.

Hearing this, the monks in the Temple of Death were all determined.

It turns out that Qianmo is the anchor of the Temple of Death in the secular world. Without him, the problem cannot be solved. After all, Zhang Ruochen is still at the Baiyong realm. Even if he can borrow external power, it will only be a side path and cannot reach the hall of elegance.

Yuan Ji said seriously: "Next, let's talk about business! It has been found out that the three sources of light that appeared in the royal city of the Hundred Tribes all emanated from the Yeyu Sea, the holy land of the Yasha Tribe."

"Eight hundred miles of rainy sea, ten trillion corpses."

"The Royal City of Hundred Tribes is the gathering place of the heaven and earth veins on the edge of the hell realm, and Ye Yuhai is the thickest node of the underground divine veins in Hundred Tribes Royal City. Since the birth of the Origin Temple is imminent, Ye Yuhai is worthy of doubt."

A great sage of the dead clan who was over 10,000 years old was a little worried and said: "The Yaksha clan is not a small clan that can be manipulated at will. It is considered a top clan under the ten clans. It is said that in the very ancient past, the Yaksha clan

Was once listed as one of the ten clans of hell."

Another great sage followed up and said: "The Yaksha clan has a profound foundation, and the Yeyu Sea Holy Land has been operating for many years. Even the gods cannot easily break in. After all, the Royal City of the Hundred Tribes is the territory of the Yaksha clan, and the Temple of Death is here.

The power is still too weak."

A cold and high-pitched voice sounded: "If the Origin Temple is really born, how can a mere Yaksha Clan monopolize it? No one of the ten tribes wants to see the Yaksha Clan develop and grow again."

Yuan Ji held his chin with his fingers and said: "It is because of the glorious past of the Yasha clan that I have enough reason to suspect that the Origin Temple is in their holy land."

"How did the Yaksha clan respond?" A great sage asked.

Yuan Ji showed a trace of anger and said: "The King of the Yaksha Clan claimed that he has explained to the Destiny Temple and the heads of the major forces that he will give them an explanation when the major events in the Aoyun asteroid belt are over.

"

The head of the Death Temple is naturally Yuan Qianmo, not Yuan Ji.

Obviously, the other king of the Yasha clan didn't take Yuan Ji seriously at all and dismissed him casually.

Everyone was silent for a moment.

"If you continue to drag it on, more and more forces will take action. The royal city of hundreds of tribes will definitely become a gathering place, and everyone will want a piece of the pie. Damn Givenchy, it has not appeared for a long time, and it has not appeared for a long time, but it is at this juncture.

Appeared and restrained all the leaders of the major forces!" A grumpy Death Race great sage showed a look of resentment.

A deep look appeared in Yuan Ji's eyes, and he said: "Continue to monitor Zhang Ruochen and Ye Yuhai closely. In addition, send a message back to the temple. We need a powerful holy army to gain the most benefits after the origin temple is born."



At this moment, Zhang Ruochen was invited by the Emperor of the Earth Demon Clan, and accompanied by a group of great saints, came to the Earth Demon Clan's holy land in the Hundred Clans Royal City.

The Emperor of the Earth Demon Clan walked side by side with Zhang Ruochen, walking at the front, and introduced: "The Earth Demon Clan ranks twenty-ninth among the one hundred and thirty-seven clans in the Hundred Clans Royal City, and is the strongest among the clans.

There are many great saints. The holy land in front of you has been valued by the gods of the clan. It is not only equipped with divine arrays, but also has a large number of divine patterns engraved on it. Once it is fully opened, ordinary gods cannot get in. As for the great saint, in an instant,

Then it can be suppressed.”

Zhang Ruochen walked in the holy land and saw towering holy trees, ink-like black water, great saint-level guardian beasts, and unknown exotic flowers and plants growing all over the mountains and plains.

He said: "This is more than just a holy land. In my opinion, it is not an exaggeration to call it a sacred land."

The Emperor of the Earth Demon Tribe smiled happily without being modest, and said: "The Royal City of Hundred Tribes is a special place after all. It is better to call it a holy land."

Zhang Ruochen understood what he was thinking.

The various races in the Hundred Races Royal City want to get together to fight against the increasingly powerful dark forces on the edge of the hell realm, and to fight together against the oppression of the ten races to gain more say in order to avoid being regarded as a war between hell and heaven.

Cannon fodder, unable to resist.

At the same time, they were worried that the momentum of the Hundred Clans Royal City would be too strong, which would arouse the fear of the Ten Clans.

I don't call it a sacred land, I call it a holy land, just to keep a low profile.

In Zhang Ruochen's view, this is unnecessary. The Temple of Destiny and the Ten Clans are not stupid. If the Hundred Clans Royal City is really powerful enough to threaten their dominance, no matter how low-key you are, you will be suppressed.

Although the Earth Demon Clan only ranks twenty-ninth among the hundreds of clans in the royal city, they are one of the top clans on the edge of the hell realm.

It should be noted that in the edge of the hell realm, there are tens of thousands of small tribes. However, there are only one hundred and thirty-seven tribes that are qualified to enter the Hundred Tribes Royal City, and each tribe has at least one god.

It's the same everywhere. Only with gods can you have the most basic status and enter the circle.

From Zhang Ruochen's point of view, the Earth Demon Clan is much stronger than the Guanghan Realm without the Moon God! Of course, the Moon God is stronger than the several Earth Demon Clan put together.

In the secular world, the number of holy monks and great saints represents the competitiveness and strength of a force.

But looking at the entire universe, gods are the foundation of a force and determine the status of a force.

"Here we are!"

The emperor of the Earth Demon Clan took Zhang Ruochen to a magnificent demon palace.

The Demon Palace is eight hundred feet high. Groups of ghost servants, corpse slaves, maids in gorgeous and sexy clothes, and monsters shuttle through the palace and square. Some are holding delicacies, some are carrying wine cauldrons, and some are playing music.

Dian Yue was actually preparing for a holy feast.

Zhang Ruochen was not surprised when he saw such a scene, and said: "Ruochen is just a Baiyong Realm great saint, and he is not a god. The clan emperor does not need to be so grand, right?"

Xuan Zehai and Xuan Qingying, who were following behind, were also shocked by the size of the banquet. They really didn't understand why the clan emperor valued Zhang Ruochen so much.

When Yan Huangtu and Yan Zhexian came to the Holy Land, they were not treated so well.

Can the grandson of the leader of the Blood Sky Tribe be more noble than their status?

The emperor of the Earth Demon Clan smiled and said: "If Great Sage Chen doesn't know something, today the Earth Demon Clan has more than just a distinguished guest like you. There is also a distinguished guest who has been waiting in the palace for a long time. Great Sage, please!"

Zhang Ruochen suddenly realized, yes, the person who asked the Emperor of the Earth Demon Clan to stop him from fighting with the Temple of Death was the real distinguished guest today.

Who is the other party, and why do you want to help him?

Zhang Ruochen was the first to walk into the Demon Palace. At the front and left of the palace, he saw an outstanding figure sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a low couch in front of him, drinking alone.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were slightly startled, a little embarrassed.

How could he not be embarrassed? In order to frighten Fei Zhong, he transformed into this person and frightened Fei Zhong, the famous supreme sage, into destroying his puppet body with his own hands.

Now that I saw the real owner, I realized that my original transformation was just superficial. Fortunately, Fei Zhong was not familiar with this person and was afraid, so he was able to get through it.

This person is the demigod, Yan Yu, who is known as the first person in the realm of gods of the Yama tribe.

Before Zhang Ruochen could speak, Yan Yu had already waved to him with a smile: "Ruochen, come here and drink with me. This is the holy stone purchased by the Earth Demon Tribe from the Xianyuan Tribe. No matter how many holy stones there are elsewhere,

You can’t even buy it.”

Zhang Ruochen walked over quickly, with a natural look on his face, cupping his fists and saying, "I've met Senior Yan Yu."

"This name is a bit too harsh. If Ruochen doesn't mind, you can call me Uncle Yu, or Second Uncle. You don't think I'm taking advantage of you, do you?" Yan Yu stared at him with a smile.

Zhang Ruochen's expression became strange and he didn't answer for a long time.

It stands to reason that all great sages should be on equal terms with each other.

However, people like Yan Yu can no longer be called great saints. Not only do they have extremely high levels of cultivation, but they also rank in the first level of the "Shen Chu Juan". They can break into the divine realm with just a thought.

Once Yan Yu breaks into the divine realm, he will be like the King of Hades and the Blood Queen.

Even though Fengchen Sword God is on equal terms with Yan Yu, Yuan Qianmo and the others, he will not look down upon them just because they are still in the realm of the Great Sage.

Yan Yu asked Zhang Ruochen to call him "uncle", which really didn't mean he was taking advantage of Zhang Ruochen. Instead, he treated him as one of his own.

"Forget it, I won't embarrass you anymore, sit down quickly, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Yan Yu smiled, filled a glass of wine himself, and moved towards Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen hurriedly sat down and said: "It's not that Ruochen is ignorant of current affairs, I really don't understand why senior Yan Yu loves Ruochen so wrongly? Senior Yan Yu can let the clan emperor come forward to stop the rude attack of the Temple of Death, Ruochen

I’m actually very grateful.”

Yan Yu smiled and said: "It was obviously you who beat away the monks from the Temple of Death, how could I help?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "There are so many masters in the Temple of Death, how can I fight against them with my own strength? When the clan emperor comes forward, the Temple of Death will naturally know that the Yama clan has intervened. This will make them somewhat afraid and they will not dare to launch a siege easily. In short,

, Ruochen has remembered this kindness!"

After saying that, he drank the whole cup.

Outside the Demon Palace, a very pleasant and cold voice sounded: "The Death Palace retreated, maybe the Yama clan did not dare to take credit. However, the Heavenly Slaughter Organization did not take action, but it was because of the shock of the second uncle."

Yan Zhexian walked in enthusiastically, the fragrant breeze was flowing, and a proud look appeared in his eyes as clear as water.

Yama Huang Tu followed closely behind.

Zhang Ruochen said solemnly: "The killer of the Heavenly Kill Organization entered the royal city of hundreds of tribes?"

"The Emperor, the number one killer of the Heavenly Death Organization, is in the city. When you were fighting with the Temple of Death, it was the best time for her to take action, but she did not take action."

Yan Zhexian raised his snow-white chin and peeked quietly, was Zhang Ruochen already frightened?

Zhang Ruochen filled a glass of wine again, took the initiative to greet Yan Yu, and said, "Thank you, uncle, for saving your life."

The grace of saving a life is enough to deserve the word "uncle".

Yan Zhexian frowned and said, "How can you call me Second Uncle?"

Yan Yu raised a hand to stop Yan Zhexian from continuing and said with a smile: "That's what I meant."

"Second uncle!"

Yan Zhexian looked like an angry little girl.

How could she not know the reason why Yan Yu did this? It was obvious that he was standing aside with his grandfather and great-grandfather, trying to bring her and Zhang Ruochen together.

Yan Huangtu stood aside silently, but when he looked at Zhang Ruochen, he couldn't help but smile strangely.

Yan Yu ignored Yan Zhexian and looked at Zhang Ruochen, saying: "The Emperor, the number one killer of the Heavenly Slaughter Organization, did come to the Hundred Clans Royal City. However, she did not take action, but it was not because of my obstruction. Because, even if

I can't find where she is."

"The emperor who can be called the number one killer must also be number one in hidden skills. I'm afraid it won't be easy for the gods to find her," Zhang Ruochen said.

Yan Yu said: "But she also has to be wary of the gods. There are currently three gods sitting in the royal city of hundreds of tribes. This should be the reason why she dare not act rashly!"

"There is another thing that I want to explain to you. The heavenly arrow on Ice King was not made by Fu Xiangnu, but by Claphilin from the Elf Tribe in Heaven."

Zhang Ruochen hurriedly said: "Second uncle, there is no need to explain. The Yama clan wants to kill me, so why should they shoot hidden arrows? It is even more impossible to shoot hidden arrows so openly."

A group of great saints from the Earth Demon Clan, including Xuan Zehai and Xuan Qingying, as well as Da Sikong, Er Sikong and Cang Jie who came with Zhang Ruochen, took their seats one after another.

The five great saints of the Death Temple could only stand stiffly behind the two monks.

There were all important figures in the room, except Cang Jie, the holy king. He felt as if he was in a dream.

All the demigods are sitting on it, this is a legendary figure!

Zhang Ruochen still stayed by Yan Yu's side, chatting, laughing and drinking with him, as if an uncle and nephew reunited after a long absence and had endless things to say.

Yan Zhexian sat diagonally across from Zhang Ruochen, staring at them all the time. Whenever Zhang Ruochen looked over, she would open her eyes wide and stare, as if she could stop Zhang Ruochen and Yan Yu from talking freely with her eyes.

There are still two empty seats in front of Yan Zhexian.

Zhang Ruochen saw that everyone had already taken their seats and couldn't help but ask: "Who else are we waiting for here?"

"Indeed, there are two handsome men of your generation who will come to the banquet."

Yan Yu didn't mention who those two people were. Suddenly, he took Zhang Ruochen's hand and asked in a low voice with complex eyes: "What does Ruochen think of this child Xian'er?"

"this……"

Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but stare at Yan Zhexian who was diagonally opposite.

Yan Zhexian must have heard Yan Yu's question. Faced with Zhang Ruochen's gaze, he actually didn't glare back. Instead, he lowered his head to the ground, showing an expression of listening.

In front of Yan Yu, she still didn't dare to make a mistake.

I just don’t know how low Zhang Ruochen will degrade her?


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