The master of the Xuemu Hall of the Eternal Life Palace turned pale with fright and kept retreating. If he hadn't been trapped in the Eighteen Yin and Yang games, he would have fled away long ago.
I feel regretful in my heart. I should not have come to Baizu Royal City if I had known earlier.
Damn it, how could this kid Zhang Ruochen be so strong?
Zhang Ruochen pulled out the divine sword from Xiang Ruyue's body and said: "The Emperor of Fengdu is the first-class lord in the world. How could a mediocre person like you come out of Fengdu Ghost City and not even realize that he is being used by others?"
The flames of the Divine Sword burned out a hole the size of a bowl in Xiang Ruyue's chest. His body was weak and he grunted: "Zhang Ruochen, I am defeated at your hands. I am convinced. But what you did is an insult to the Heavenly Lord."
It's too bad, I'm not the only one among the gods in Fengdu Ghost City who wants to destroy your bones and raise your ashes."
Zhang Ruochen raised the divine sword and was about to cut it down. He suddenly paused and said with a smile: "If I kill you, you will fall into the Dark Temple's scheme. However, you come to the King's City of Hundred Clans and dare to kill me, but you can't be spared lightly."
about you."
"Chi!"
The divine sword penetrated Xiang Ruyue's ghost body and picked out a divine source.
Putting away the divine source, Zhang Ruochen took out it with one palm, and used the power of space to knock Xiang Ruyue out of the royal city of hundreds of clans, and fell into the void of the universe. He said: "If you want to return to the divine source, ask your master Shentu Ghost Emperor to come to me."
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Shentu Ghost Emperor is one of the five ghost emperors in Fengdu Ghost City. He is a god of the Infinite Realm who has practiced for millions of years.
"How crazy. He even dares to offend Fengdu Ghost City. Does he still have a deity in his eyes?"
"Let the Ghost Emperor Shen Tu come to see him. Does he think he is Tianmu?"
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Killed the great god of the Temple of Destiny, and poached the source of the great god of Fengdu Ghost City.
The monks in the royal city of the Hundred Tribes all felt that Zhang Ruochen had broken the sky and that it would be hard to die a good death. How crazy he is now will be how miserable he will be in the future.
Zhang Ruochen stared at Qingyuntai, who had regained his divine body, and said, "Why are you so excited? Even if the Temple of Destiny and Fengdu Ghost City want to kill me, it will be in the future. You can't even survive today!"
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Zhang Ruochen struck out three palms in a row, beating Qingyuntai until his body was bloody and his spirit almost exploded. In the end, the source of his spirit was dug out and thrown to the ground like a dead dog.
"You are the great god of the Immortal Vampire Clan. No matter how big a mistake you make, you should be judged by the clan government and the temple." Zhang Ruochen said.
Master Xuemu Palace almost cursed, do you still know this rule? Just now, when you were refining and killing the ancestor Xuanqi, did you ever think about handing it over to the ghost clan? When you killed the Lord Huoze with your sword, did you ever think about sending it to him?
Temple of Destiny?
Zhang Ruochen was surrounded by six divine swords. He stared at the master of Xuemu Hall and said, "You seem to be very dissatisfied?"
Even if Master Xuemu had fear in his heart, he couldn't show it on his face, so he twitched the corners of his mouth and sneered.
"You still dare to sneer at me?"
Zhang Ruochen was as fast as lightning and punched the master of Xuemu Hall.
The master of Xuemu Palace held up the divine world and formed dozens of layers of divine shields to block the blow, but his body still flew out. He was depressed, didn't he just sneer?
He knew that Zhang Ruochen's true anger originated from the Qingling World.
This is also the reason why Zhang Ruochen dared to go on such a killing spree!
Because the Ten Realms were Zhang Ruochen's territory, but they were captured by all the major forces, especially the Qingling World. Under the disasters caused by the Ghost City, the Palace of Eternal Life, and the Sea of Bones, it changed from a world where all races prospered to a world full of people.
The underworld of wandering souls and corpses.
It can be said that Zhang Ruochen is on the right side.
"Wow!"
The Master of Xuemu Palace used all his trump cards and blocked Zhang Ruochen's attacks for more than ten times. The more he fought, the more frightened he became. This man's close combat ability was tyrannical, and coupled with the power of the divine sword, it was really terrifying.
Not wanting to follow in the footsteps of Ancestor Xuanqi and Lord Huoze, the Master of Xuemu Hall was forced to burn the divine blood in his body, and his combat power increased greatly.
The ancient god of learning sighed: "Xuemu is the master of a palace, but he was forced to do this. His reputation has been ruined throughout his life."
"It's better than death! No matter what, after today's battle, Zhang Ruochen has completely established his reputation as the Lord of Xinghuan Tianjie. He is the leader of the major forces in the hell world. No one dares to underestimate him anymore." Yan Yu spit out a long sentence.
In my heart, I felt like I was beyond reach.
The Ancient God of Learning looked at the sky, and the starry cage formation was constantly encircling him.
Once this formation is fully activated, coupled with the Divine Formation of the Hundred Tribes, the Royal City of the Hundred Tribes will be impregnable and completely fall under the control of Zhang Ruochen and the three major tribes. By then, no one can break into the city unless the heaven-level figures arrive.
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Many powerful gods have already evacuated the royal city of hundreds of tribes with their monks.
From the holy places of various small clans in the city, rays of divine light flew out, all flying in the direction of the Guanyun Formation Tower.
The Emperor of Hell said: "Seeing that Zhang Ruochen and Yu Ling Shen have secured victory, and the temple of the Boundless God is silent, these small clans are finally going to take sides! Do we want to take action? If the Yama clan expresses its stance, it will be enough to make a final decision."
The ancient god of learning shook his head and said: "The best time to take action has passed! Taking action now is just the icing on the cake and seems hypocritical."
"That's right, hypocritical. Why didn't you suggest Grandpa to help him before?" Yan Zhexian's eyes were full of sarcasm.
Yama Huang Tu said: "Who asked him to provoke Wu Yue? He should be allowed to suffer more."
Yan Yu smiled: "It's okay not to take action. After all, this matter is of great importance. It involves more than just Zhang Ruochen. If he only represents himself, even for Ying'er, the Yan Luo clan will not stand idly by."
"Huh!"
The Ancient God of Learning looked at the sky and said: "It's not over yet, Ting Yunsheng and the Ghost Lord are back!"
The sky of the entire Hundred Clans Royal City was covered by dense ghost clouds.
Standing on the ground, you can see thousands of ghosts marching in the ghost clouds in the sky with great momentum.
"Zhang... Ruo... Chen..."
The cold ghostly sound was like the explosion of three divine thunders, shaking the royal city of hundreds of clans three times.
A ghostly temple, the size of a star, releases divine patterns that fill the sky, including both heavenly patterns and a large number of immeasurable realm divine patterns.
These temples and divine patterns blocked the last gap in the Starry Cage Formation.
The master of Xuemu Palace was overjoyed and became angry, saying: "The ghost master is here, Zhang Ruochen, you are dead!"
Although the Ghost Lord was defeated by the Bloody God of War, the difference in combat power between the two was not that big.
As a person who has cultivated a Hunyuan ghost body, created the Abandoned Heaven Ghost Pattern, is in charge of the third largest ghost city of the ghost clan, and controls 72 underworlds and 100,000 ghost stars, how can he be a weak person?
Zhang Ruochen also didn't expect that he would confront the Ghost Lord so soon.
The one who flew into the gap in the formation and arrived at the royal city of hundreds of tribes before the Ghost Lord was the Great God of Taixu Realm in the Temple of Destiny, Ting Yun Sheng.
Ting Yunsheng was wearing a Qilin Xiangyun divine robe, with a delicate face. He looked more like a Taoist saint than a god from hell.
He descended straight from the sky and declared as an absolute superior: "Zhang Ruochen, kneel down, declare yourself a cultivator, and follow me to the Temple of Destiny to accept the trial."
The ghost master and Ting Yunsheng came hand in hand, like two big mountains smashing into the lake, causing a turbulent wave.
Even the Jade Spirit God in the Yaksha Ancestral Temple also changed his expression.
Qingyuntai, who had lost his divine source, smiled horribly and said: "I told you that you will die miserably."
Zhang Ruochen was too lazy to pay attention to him. He looked at Tingyun Sheng who was standing in the air and said, "The great god is so majestic. I wonder what charges you want to use to judge me?"
"Do you agree to kill Lord Huo Ze Shen?" Ting Yunsheng said.
Zhang Ruochen said: "What's wrong with this?"
"Okay, this alone is enough to push you to the God-Slaying Stage." A Gate of Destiny appeared behind Tingyun Sheng, and its light shone on the entire Hundred Clans Royal City.
Zhang Ruochen obviously felt that his cultivation was being suppressed, but he remained calm and snorted: "It can be seen by all the monks in the city that it was the Lord Huo Ze who made the first move to kill me. After all, I, Zhang Ruochen, am the envoy of Tianmu and the Realm Master of Xinghuantian.
Do you think it is a clay figure that anyone can offend? Today, I will put my words here, if anyone kills me, I will kill him."
Ting Yun Sheng frowned, but she didn't expect Zhang Ruochen's words to be so sharp, and said: "Huo Ze Shenjun just wants to enter the Guanyun Formation Tower, and has never thought about killing you. You are deliberately holding the identity of Tianmu's Divine Envoy, thinking that
With the death-free card, you regard the Temple of Destiny as nothing and have taken your personal revenge. You are dissatisfied with the Temple of Destiny for imprisoning your father, right?"
"Your father deserves his punishment. You acted so daringly. Even if Heavenly Mother is here, I will capture you. Even if the Temple of Destiny kills you, it is your own fault."
What a big hat!
Zhang Ruochen laughed, then his eyes turned cold, and he said: "You are right, I just want to take personal revenge, but not for my father. But for Prajna!"
Ting Yunsheng's eyes narrowed: "What are you talking about?"
"Everyone knows the relationship between Prajna Prajna and the Lord of this Realm. However, the Lord of this Realm received the news that she was murdered by the God of Fire Ze. She suffered heavy injuries and her whereabouts are unknown. All these old and new grudges combined are not enough for the Lord of this Realm to kill her.
Him?" Zhang Ruochen's voice was sonorous and deafening.
This matter was not made up by Zhang Ruochen, it was fact.
It was Zhang Ruochen who met the Grand Master on the way to the Baizu Royal City, and the Grand Master told him from his father's mouth.
However, the King of Hundred Clans cannot take action in this battle, otherwise he would have come with Zhang Ruochen.
After all, so far, this battle has been a battle between the neutral forces on the edge of the hell realm and the invading forces of the hell realm. If the Taishang takes action, the meaning will be completely different!
Ting Yunsheng is well aware of the sensitive relationships within the Temple of Destiny. During the Battle of Hunting Sky, a false god-general made a big mistake due to his negligence.
Under the banner, we can only handle it with caution and deal with it lightly.
This shows how intense the struggle within the Temple of Destiny has become.
If it is really confirmed that Lord Huo Ze is plotting to murder Prajna, the consequences will be disastrous. It will not only affect the internal stability of the Temple of Destiny, but also make the outside world feel that the major palaces in the Temple of Destiny are not in harmony and are not monolithic and unshakable.
Ting Yun Sheng said coldly: "Zhang Ruochen, do you know what you are talking about? What is your purpose? Do you want to split the Temple of Destiny? With the cultivation of Lord Huoze, if you really take action, how can Prajna escape?
Chance?"
"That's because someone took action to save her." Zhang Ruochen said.
Ting Yun Sheng hesitated now. If Zhang Ruochen could say such words, wouldn't it mean that he had found Prajna?
If Prajna came forward to identify it in person, it would be irrefutable proof!
How should the God of Fury explain it?
"Why talk so much nonsense with him? Just kill the rebellious son."
A tornado condensed with cold ghost energy poured in from the gap in the formation. Immediately, ghost patterns spread in all directions, covering the entire city, like hundreds of millions of chains, imprisoning the royal city of hundreds of tribes.