If everyone is unable to defeat the Third Prince of the Immortal Vampire Clan and Jia Luogu, causing them to sit in the realm, even if all the major sects and major sects lose face, it will only be a trivial matter.
The key is that Jie Zi's identity is of no small importance. If the Immortal Vampire Clan and the Death Zen Sect each occupy a quota and get the huge resources that Jie Zi only has, wouldn't it be raising a tiger's nest?
The resources that will be spent on cultivating a world disciple are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
Under the instigation of thoughtful people, most of the young monks were quite angry and passionate, and wanted to teach the third prince of the undead vampire clan and Jia Luogu a lesson.
Including Ouyang Huan, Gai Tianjiao, Xue Wuye, etc., the top geniuses who have been sitting on the Jiezi Seat also have the same idea. They are quite confident in their own strength, and they think they want to deal with two evil people, but
A piece of cake.
Only Zhang Ruochen frowned and was not optimistic. He looked at the few geniuses and Renjie who had incited everyone's emotions before and took note of them all.
Although these people belong to different forces, they are probably members of the Immortal Vampire Clan, but they have just changed their appearance.
Others may not know how powerful the undead vampires are, but Zhang Ruochen knows it very well.
Back then, Emperor Ming, Emperor Qing, and Queen Blood had a battle. Emperor Ming and Emperor Qing joined forces to fight against Queen Blood, but they also failed miserably.
As for why Emperor Ming was able to defeat the Blood Queen and drive her into the endless abyss later on, Zhang Ruochen didn't quite understand the reason.
Anyway, the Immortal Vampire Clan is definitely more powerful than everyone imagined. Otherwise, Emperor Ming would not have united the monks from the entire Kunlun Realm to deal with them.
Even the saints present probably only knew about the Immortal Vampire Clan from books and had not actually experienced the battle eight hundred years ago, so they did not know the true strength of the Undead Vampire Clan.
Although Zhang Ruochen hated Chi Yao very much and wanted to seek revenge from her, and sometimes even had some thoughts of reviving the country. However, deep down in his heart, he did not want the world to be in turmoil and harm the common people.
The current prosperous age is quite rare in the long history of Kunlun Realm.
Once the war breaks out, I don't know how many people will be destroyed and displaced, and I don't know how many years it will take for it to develop to its current level again.
At least now, Zhang Ruochen hates the Immortal Vampire Clan and the Death Zen Sect even more, and will never allow them to bring disaster to the Kunlun Realm again.
Zhang Ruochen looked extremely calm, stared at Huang Yanchen, and said: "Princess, let's sit down first and watch the situation change."
Huang Yanchen's eyes were filled with smoke as he stared at Zhang Ruochen's face. After a long while, he asked: "Where are you going to let me sit?"
Zhang Ruochen did not look at Huang Yanchen, but stared directly at the top of the mountain of books, pointed upward, and said: "Sit in the first position of the King's Seat."
Zhang Ruochen had no intention of letting Huang Yanchen be the Jie Zizuo.
That would only push her into the limelight again, which would only do her harm and no good.
The position of the first king has no substantial benefits, it is just an honor. Relatively speaking, the competition is smaller.
Besides, given the current situation, everyone is even more hostile to the Third Prince of the Undead Vampire Tribe and Jia Luogu, and they all want to prevent them from climbing the Book Mountain. It seems that no one will jump out to stop Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen.
Following two coughs, a sharp pain came from his lungs, and with a pop, Zhang Ruochen spat out a mouthful of blood.
During the battle with Mu Lingxi, Zhang Ruochen's lungs were penetrated by a sword blade.
Later, he fought with A Le again, not only missed the best moment of healing, but also made the injury serious.
However, Zhang Ruochen had relied on the power of the Dragon Ball to suppress his injuries before, so he did not show them.
Huang Yanchen was shocked and immediately stood up from his seat, going to help Zhang Ruochen.
However, Zhang Ruochen had already sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes, and began to run his exercises, refining the power of the healing elixir to heal his injuries.
On his body, the body-protecting Holy Gang spread out automatically, blocking Huang Yanchen one foot away.
Huang Yanchen did not dare to disturb Zhang Ruochen's healing, so he could only stay outside the Gangqi, staring at him closely, feeling extremely worried in his heart.
After many considerations, the Holy Book Talent finally made a decision and agreed to allow the Immortal Vampires and the Death Zen Sect to participate in the Jiezi Banquet.
"Thank you, talented lady, I will not let you down."
The third prince of the undead blood clan and Jia Luogu smiled at each other and walked towards the top of the Book Mountain at the same time.
Their goal is only the Jiezi Seat, and other Heroes Seats, Tianjiao Seat, and King Seat, which have no meaning at all.
The two of them had just stepped onto the stairs of the mountain of books.
In one of the positions of the distinguished people, a young master of the Ninth Transformation of Fish and Dragon stood up, kicked his feet on the ground, and rushed out, "Da Qian Zong, Li Hongyi, come to learn the evil method of the Death Zen Sect."
Li Hongyi's hands struck at the same time, using a middle-grade ghost-level palm technique, Tianyuan Palm. The surging holy energy continued to flow into the palm, forming a huge circular seal ten feet in diameter.
"Amitabha."
Jia Luogu had no expression on his face, stretched out a golden Buddha's hand, and slapped it into the void, like swatting away a fly, and knocked Li Hongyi away.
When Li Hongyi fell to the bottom of the mountain, his flesh and blood had become mangled, his air sea was shattered, and his whole body's meridians were severed. Although he was not dead, he was completely transformed into a disabled person.
"Yan Sheng's clan member, Yan Wuji, has come to kill the Immortal Vampire Clan."
"If you want to climb a mountain, you have to pass my level first, and you, the bald donkey of Zen Buddhism, will die for me."
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Thirty-seven young masters in a row tried one after another to intercept the Third Prince of the Undead Vampire Clan and Jia Luogu, but all of them were defeated. No one could block their moves.
The two of them were extremely ruthless in their attacks. Every move was to crush the opponent's Qi sea or explode the meridians given by the opponent. Although they followed the rules and did not intentionally kill anyone, they were more cruel than killing people.
Until this moment, some people finally woke up and realized that the third prince of the Immortal Vampire Clan and Jia Luogu of the Death Zen Sect seemed to have come well prepared and were terrifyingly powerful.
"What an incredible strength. The third prince of the Immortal Vampire Clan actually used just one finger to pierce the Qi Sea of Yan Wuji, a member of the Yan Saint Clan, and knock him down to the foot of the mountain."
"Jia Luogu's cultivation is also very terrifying. Nineteen top-level and famous masters have had their meridians broken by him. I don't know how powerful his palm is."
"It is estimated that the twelfth-level true martial art treasure Jialuo Gu will break into pieces even if it is touched with the palm of his hand, and it will not touch it at all."
Someone discovered that the monks who had previously preached to teach the Third Prince of the Undead Vampire Clan and Jia Luogu were sitting in their seats and did not take any action at all, which seemed a bit strange.
The cruel methods of the third prince of the undead blood clan and Jia Luogu made all the geniuses and outstanding figures on Shushan tremble in fear, and no one dared to continue taking action.
At the top of Shushan, Xue Wuye, Ouyang Huan, Gai Tianjiao... all noticed something was wrong, and finally realized that they were indeed too young to see the Death Clan and the Death Zen Sect before.
The third prince of the undead blood clan licked the blood on his fist, with a sarcastic look in his eyes. He glanced at the monks on Shushan Mountain and said with a smile: "Earlier, didn't you say you wanted to teach me a lesson? Why are you just starting?
Don't you dare to continue taking action? My prince's goal is to beat all the so-called geniuses on Shushan into useless people. You can't help but give me a chance, right?"
One of the heroes of the Ninth Transformation of Fish and Dragon couldn't stand the provocation of the third prince of the undead blood clan and rushed out. However, before he touched the corner of his clothes, his spine was broken by a palm print, and he became paralyzed and lay on the ground.
on the ground.
“Don’t overestimate your own capabilities.”
The third prince of the undead blood clan sneered, stepped on the outstanding figure of the ninth fish-dragon transformation, and continued walking towards the top of Shushan regardless of the other person's screams of pain.