God Emperor

Zhang Ruochen recovered some of his injuries and strength, supported his tired body, and walked out of the cabin.

He stood on the bow of the ship and looked in all directions.

I saw that the broad ancient river was completely frozen together by the impact of the cold air. The river surface was probably harder than iron.

Red snowflakes fell from the sky, and the whole world became a world of ice and snow.

An army of 100,000 undead vampires gathered together with great momentum, covering the sky with battle flags, trembling figures, and completely blocking the sky and the earth.

Not to mention a person, not even a fly can fly out.

Zhang Ruochen clasped his hands on his chest, looked up, and said with a smile: "To capture me alone, you go to such a big stage. Do the Undead Vampires think too highly of me?"

To capture a semi-saint, dispatching a hundred thousand troops and several blood kings was indeed a waste of time and money. No normal person would do such a thing.

"Zhang Ruochen, you did have some means to kill the two saints of the Demon Sect one after another, which attracted my attention. However, if you had only a few means, you would be doomed to fall today and there would be no more escapes. Opportunity."

A hundred feet above the ground, stood a man wearing blood-red armor, with two pairs of blood wings tens of meters long on his back, like four blood-red clouds.

He was tall and tall, more than four meters tall. He held a bronze battle axe, and his eyes were stern, like a god of war, exuding a terrifying power.

"Are you subordinates of the Qingtian Blood Emperor?" Zhang Ruochen found a place at the bow of the ship and sat down temporarily.

"No, I am under the Blood Emperor Qitian, and I am titled 'King Zhiyu'. I believe you have heard of my name." King Zhiyu said proudly.

Zhang Ruochen thought about it carefully, shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of it."

Until now, Zhang Ruochen had only had contact with the immortal vampires of the Qingtian tribe, and did not know much about the strong men of other tribes.

The undead vampires mobilized an army of 100,000 people, which caused a lot of noise. Naturally, many evil old monsters were alerted, and they rushed over to investigate the movements of the undead vampires.

Unlike Zhang Ruochen, those evil saints hiding in the distance were shocked when they heard the name "King Zhiyu".

Yao Ji stood in the distance, staring at Zhang Ruochen sitting on the blue wooden boat, and smiled: "Does this little guy Zhang Ruochen really not know about King Zhi Yu, or does he deliberately want to anger King Zhi Yu?"

She knew that King Zhi Yu was a cruel and murderous character. He once killed a very powerful soldier sage during a confrontation with the imperial army on the northern battlefield.

Being able to kill a saint, King Zhiyu's strength is absolutely terrifying.

The undead vampires escaped from Manji Island, landed in the Northern Territory, and began to attack cities and territories, trapping and massacring the humans in the Northern Territory. Countless sects and families have been destroyed.

Half of the Northern Territory was in chaos.

At the same time, the evil reputation of some undead blood saints spread throughout the Kunlun world. King Zhiyu is one of them.

King Zhiyu, for the Qitian tribe in the northern region, wiped out a saint clan and dozens of large and small sects, occupied nine counties, and raised billions of humans in captivity.

Yao Ji did not expect that such a powerful evil spirit would come to Tiantai Prefecture in the Central Region.

“You don’t even know you’re about to die.”

Yao Ji shook her head, not thinking that Zhang Ruochen still had any hope of escaping.

Five hundred miles away, Kong Hongbi, Holy General Guigu, and a saint from Mingtang gathered together and looked at the direction of King Zhiyu.

Guigu Holy General's expression was serious, with some fear in his heart: "King Zhiyu's cultivation far exceeds that of Yao Ji and Mr. Nie. It is really incredible that he actually captured Zhang Ruochen himself."

The saint from Mingtang said: "I'm afraid it's not just King Zhiyu. I feel that there are a few powerful auras among the 100,000 troops of the undead blood clan. They should also be blood king-level existences. Today, Zhang Ruochen must be There is no escape, Young Hall Master, we’d better leave as soon as possible to avoid any accidents.”

Kong Hongbi shook his head and said: "Wait a minute, I am very curious, is the Taotian Sword on Zhang Ruochen's body? If the Undead Blood Clan takes away the Taotian Sword, only six holy swords can be gathered to open the Netherworld Dungeon. Release Hades.”

"The birth of Hades will definitely be a disaster for the human race." Guigu Holy General said.

Kong Hongbi smiled and said: "If our Mingtang can seize the Taotian Sword from the hands of the Immortal Vampires, our prestige will definitely increase. If we master this sword, wouldn't we be able to command the world?"

The saint in the Mingtang had a flash of light in his eyes, and he was a little moved. He nodded and said, "Then wait a little longer."

Over the glacier, red snowflakes fell like feathers.

King Zhi Yu stared at Zhang Ruochen, without getting angry, he just laughed and said, "It doesn't matter, you are a dead person anyway, there is no need to talk to you anymore."

King Zhiyu raised the battle ax in his hand, and a domineering power surged out, causing the blood and energy in the sky to rotate violently.

In the huge vortex of blood, thunder and lightning flew out, connected with the bronze battle axe.

"Wait a minute, are you so sure that the Taotian Sword is on my body?" Zhang Ruochen raised his voice.

Hearing this, King Zhiyu restrained his strength a little and did not chop down the bronze battle axe. His eyes shrank and he said, "What do you mean?"

Zhang Ruochen looked calm and calm, without a trace of fear, and said: "Why do I carry the Taotian Sword with me? It must have been hidden in a secret place in advance. If you kill me, no one will be able to find it. Without Taotian Sword, how can you rescue Hades?"

King Zhi Yu fell into silence, stared at Zhang Ruochen for a long time, and then laughed again: "Zhang Ruochen, you are still too young, do you think you can save your life like this? To tell you the truth, as long as I drain your blood and refine it, Your holy soul can naturally obtain your memory. Is it difficult to find the Taotian Sword?"

King Zhiyu put away his battle ax, fell from the sky, landed on top of the blue wooden boat, stretched out a bloody claw, and grabbed Zhang Ruochen.

Seeing that Zhang Ruochen was about to fall into the hands of King Zhi Yu, a scholar in green clothes walked out of the cabin and punched him out with a wave of his hand.

"Bang."

Nine circles of energy ripples rushed out from the center of his fist, making the sound of rushing water and the sound of waves hitting the rocks.

Two explosions were heard one after another.

The blood armor and holy body on King Zhiyu shattered at the same time and exploded into a ball of blood mist.

"Crack."

A bronze battle ax and a pile of armor fragments fell from mid-air and landed on the surface of the glacier.

Because the bronze battle ax was too heavy, it made a loud "rumbling" sound and cracked the hard river surface into dense textures.

As for King Zhiyu, not even a single bone was left.

Both spirit and form are destroyed.

In Luo Xu's hand, he held a fist-sized spar, emitting a dazzling blood-colored brilliance.

That is the holy source of King Zhiyu.

With just one punch, the notorious King Zhiyu was reduced to blood powder.

Such a terrifying power made all the undead vampires present feel horrified and couldn't believe that this was true.

In the distance, those evil old monsters were also shocked, and there was a lot of gasping sounds.

Is there such a terrifying person in the world?

Guigu Saint General's eyes widened, and he could not calm down in his heart. He said: "Who is this person? The power of one punch can actually crush an immortal vampire saint into slag?"

Kong Hongbi's face was a little pale, and her heart was beating violently.

The scholar in green clothes standing next to Zhang Ruochen was simply terrifying. His fist seemed to be able to punch through everything in the world.

The saint in the Mingtang had a very solemn expression. He took a long breath and said, "He is Luo Xu."

"Luo Xu? It turns out to be him."

Kong Hongbi and Guigu Shengjiang both held their breaths and stared at the scholar in green.

The two of them had heard Luo Xu's name more than once before. This man was definitely a legend in the Kunlun world, respected and worshiped by countless people.

"Now that Luo Xu has appeared, even if the Undead Vampire Clan comes with another hundred thousand troops, it won't be enough. Zhang Ruochen is really lucky."

Even the proud Kong Hongbi had to admit Luo Xu's strength.

"not necessarily."

The saint in the Mingtang shook his head slightly and said: "I can feel that there is an extremely terrifying aura in the army of undead vampires. It is probably a person of the same level as Luo Xu."

"Wow!"

At this moment, a silvery brilliance came down from the sky, breaking through the layers of blood mist, condensing into a silver mirror with a diameter of a hundred feet, hanging in the sky above the blue wooden boat.

Below the silver mirror, there is an ancient palace suspended.

A huge black turtle carried the palace on its back, exuding a shocking and wild aura.

An undead vampire with three pairs of large silver wings on his back stood on the top of the palace, staring at the cyan wooden boat below with a pair of silver eyes, and said loudly: "The Blood Emperor of Qitian, King Taige, has seen Master Luo."

The appearance of King Taige caused a sensation that was many times greater than that of King Zhiyu.

Those evil old monsters who were still standing in the distance and watching, without any hesitation, immediately spread their body skills and fled from this place, not daring to stay any longer.

Only a few people who were quite confident in their own strength stayed, but they all retreated thousands of miles away, ready to retreat at any time.

King Taige is more than ten times more powerful than King Zhiyu, and he is the core figure under the Blood Emperor Qitian.

Zhang Ruochen stared at the three pairs of silver wings on King Taige's back and felt a little surprised.

You know, the average undead vampire will only grow a pair of blood-colored flesh wings.

The immortal vampires who can bear silver wings must have an extraordinary system, which is more powerful than the human holy body.

Moreover, the higher the level of cultivation of immortal vampire monks, the more flesh wings they will grow.

The previous King Zhiyu only had two pairs of blood wings.

King Taige has three pairs of large silver wings on his back, which are naturally quite astonishing, indicating that his structure and cultivation are quite terrifying.

Among those present, perhaps only Luo Xu could remain calm and composed, and smiled: "King Taige, since you knew I was here, you should have escaped immediately. Why did you dare to come here and die?"