God Emperor

"The Golden Bat Python is a seventh-level superior savage beast, which is quite rare. An adult Golden Bat Python can fight a saint in the Heaven-reaching realm with just its own burst of power. Moreover, the Golden Bat Python is pregnant with It is extremely poisonous and the poisonous mist it spits out will cause big trouble even if a true saint gets involved."

Zhang Ruochen stepped on fallen leaves and explained as he walked forward.

Qing Mo was so frightened that his pretty face turned pale, his legs became weak, and he was even more afraid to enter the forest.

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen stopped, let out a soft moan, stared in a certain direction in the forest, and said to himself: "The breath of the undead vampires."

"Wow——"

Zhang Ruochen released his mental power, mobilized the aura of heaven and earth, and condensed it into a large translucent spherical cocoon, wrapping him and Qing Mo.

The large translucent spherical cocoon rolled rapidly in the forest, blending into the surrounding natural environment and heading towards the direction that exuded the aura of the undead vampires.

Not long after, Zhang Ruochen and Qing Mo saw the figure of an undead vampire on the bank of a stream.

"It's him."

Zhang Ruochen recognized the undead vampire. He was quite old. He came from the Qingtian tribe and had reached the realm of earth-reaching cultivation. He was once trapped in the space maze. Later, Zhu Qingyi used two female saints to exchange him back.

Qing Mo was a little curious and said: "Why is he the only one? Where are the other blood saints of the undead vampire clan? Are they all dead?"?

"Follow me, maybe you can find traces of other undead blood saints."

Zhang Ruochen did not take action immediately. After all, the Earth-Through Blood Saint was not the core figure of the Immortal Vampire Clan. Even if he beheaded him, it would not be of much significance.

Moreover, once the encirclement and killing fails, it will only alert the enemy.

This mountain forest is quite vast and covered with towering trees. Some of them are very spiritual and have grown for at least ten thousand years. Even the vines wrapped around the tree trunk are one or two meters thick, like black dragons.

The forest is filled with thick white mist, which can affect the monk's vision and mental power.

On the ground, Zhang Ruochen found some traces of ancient formations. The formation inscriptions carved on the stone were very complex and mysterious.

It's a pity that Zhang Ruochen is not very accomplished in formations and cannot repair the remaining formations here. Otherwise, those remaining formations may not be of great use.

The Blood Saint of the Earth-Through Realm was very cautious and would stop and look around from time to time to make sure that no monks were following him.

Arriving next to an ancient tree with a diameter of six or seven meters, the Blood Saint of the Earth-Through Realm stopped completely. Then, he took out a jade bottle from his sleeve and said: "Lord Blood General, this Saint Go back to the military camp in person and get the detoxifying elixir, which should be able to help you resolve the poison of the golden bat and python in your body."

"Wow——"

A black mist flew down around the tree trunk and fell to the ground, condensing into a slim figure. She was wearing a dark black robe and a veil, and her whole body exuded an evil and mysterious aura.

Zhang Ruochen just glanced at her and recognized her as Zhu Qingyi, the disciple of King Zhongying.

Even though she was wearing a long robe, she could still see the round arc formed by a pair of peaks on Zhu Qingyi's chest, all the way up, and above the veil, a pair of eyes showed a tired look.

If you can see a tired look on the body of a saint, then you can be sure that there must be a big problem with the saint's body or soul.

Zhu Qingyi's voice was quite cold as he asked: "Does the deputy commander know the situation in Xianji Mountain? When will he arrive?"

The Blood Saint of the Earth-Through Realm said: "The deputy commander has encountered a very difficult opponent and cannot escape for the time being."

"Forget it. There are no powerful people in Xianji Mountain for the time being. As long as I resolve the toxins in my body, I should be able to cope with it."

Zhu Qingyi stretched out a slender jade hand, grabbed it forward, and a wisp of holy energy overflowed from his fingers, rolling up the jade bottle in the hand of the Earth-Through Blood Saint.

At this moment, a change occurred.

A vortex emerged, and immediately, the jade bottle containing the antidote holy pill disappeared out of thin air.

"who?"

Zhu Qingyi shouted coldly.

Immediately afterwards, a powerful wave of holy energy surged out of her body. The leaves fell down one by one. Before they hit the ground, they were shattered into powder by the invisible force.

"Roar."

The Earth-Through Blood Saint roared, spitting out a piece of blood mist from his mouth, and behind him, a blood-red shadow of a warrior dozens of feet tall formed.

"Da da."

The footsteps sounded slowly and unhurriedly.

A moment later, Zhang Ruochen, dressed in white, walked out of the fog, playing with the jade bottle in his hand, opening the cap and taking out a white holy elixir from inside.

"Ice Toad Pill is indeed a priceless holy healing pill."

Zhang Ruochen put the Ice Toad Pill back into the jade bottle, stared at Zhu Qingyi standing opposite with a smile on his face, and said, "Miss Zhu, you didn't expect us to meet again so soon, did you?" Zhu Qingyi's eyes After a moment of concentration, he said in a cold voice: "You are so brave, you dare to snatch my holy elixir. Do you really think that this saint can't do anything to you?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "If Miss Zhu was still at her peak, I would definitely not be your opponent, so naturally I would not dare to be so bold. As for now, how much strength can Miss Zhu still exert?"?

Zhu Qingyi smiled evilly and said: "With your little strength, without the assistance of formations, I don't need my own hands to suppress you. Heart-Burying Blood Saint, take him down for me, remember. Stop, don’t kill him directly, just cut off his hands and feet first.”

Zhu Qingyi had fought against Zhang Ruochen and knew that his mental strength was only at the fifty-second level, which at most was equivalent to the strength of a Xuanhuang realm saint.

The Heart-Burying Blood Saint was once trapped in the space maze and almost died tragically. He had long hated Zhang Ruochen to his bones.

Now, Zhang Ruochen appeared again. Of course, he was not polite. He controlled the blood-red warrior shadow that was dozens of feet tall, stretched out a handprint as big as a house, and grabbed Zhang Ruochen.

"Wow!"

Qing Mo flew out from behind Zhang Ruochen, and moved his slender fingers forward. Immediately, a green vine flew out from the fingertips, wrapping around the phantom of the blood-red warrior who was dozens of feet tall.

With a bang, the blood-red warrior couldn't bear the power of the vines and exploded, turning into a ball of blood mist.

The Blood Saint's eyes darkened, he stared at Qing Mo and said, "Are you not a human being?"

Qing Mo broke through the Heart-Burying Blood Saint's attack method and gained a little more confidence. He put his hands on his hips and said, "Do you care whether I am a human or not? Anyway, if you want to deal with my young master, you must first get through this. One level.”

"Just you?"

The Heart-Burying Blood Saint has been practicing for more than six hundred years and is also a very famous figure in the Northern Territory. How could he take a little girl in his eyes?

"Boom."

The Heart-Burying Blood Saint stepped on the ground, and immediately, dozens of blood-red lines emerged from the sole of his foot, spreading towards Qingmo.

Qing Mo also shot out dozens of vines, which collided with the blood-red lines made by the Heart-Burying Blood Saint. There was a loud rumbling sound, and all the towering ancient trees collapsed and turned into wood powder.

On the contrary, some remaining formations in the forest were actually activated, forming a defensive force that blocked the strength of the two of them. Otherwise, the destructive power caused by the battle will spread even more widely.

Zhang Ruochen's attention was always focused on Zhu Qingyi. He moved his lips and said, "Qing Mo, let's make a quick decision. This Miss Zhu is my main target." Qing Mo no longer kept it and took out the silver The kitchen knife exploded with speed and slashed through with one swing.

The Heart-Burying Blood Saint took out a holy weapon and moved forward to resist.

"Stab it."

The silver kitchen knife was like cutting tofu, cutting off the holy weapon, and struck the body of the Blood Saint, cutting off one of his left arms, causing blood to flow out, and his body was knocked backwards by the impact of the sword energy.

"How can it be……"?

The Heart-Burying Blood Saint was very unwilling. With his profound cultivation, how could he not be able to block a little girl's sword?

Zhu Qingyi sensed something was wrong and knew that he had underestimated Qing Mo's strength, so he stopped waiting and stretched out his hands to form a seal.

"Wow——"?

A black giant sword condensed in front of her, dragging out a waterfall-like sword light and slashing at Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen stood still, and a ball of thunder and lightning with a diameter of three feet automatically condensed and wrapped around his body.

The black giant sword struck the ball of thunder and lightning, making a loud rumbling sound, and streaks of lightning light escaped in all directions, causing the soil to melt, leaving golden streams of magma on the ground.

"Is this the strength of a Tongtian Blood General?"

Zhang Ruochen smiled, stretched out a finger, moved forward a little, and struck the tip of the black giant sword.

"Snapped!"?

The black giant sword hanging in mid-air split into pieces and turned into wisps of black evil mist, flowing back into Zhu Qingyi's body.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen was even more sure that Zhu Qingyi's body had a serious problem and he could not exert even 10% of his strength in his prime.

A golden mist appeared on Zhu Qingyi's forehead, and a look of pain flashed across his eyes. He gritted his teeth and said, "Has your mental strength reached the fifty-third level?"

"That's right." Zhang Ruochen said.

"If it weren't for the poison in my body, even if you had fifty-third level mental power, it would be easy for me to suppress you." Zhu Qingyi said.

"maybe!"?

Zhang Ruochen walked towards her step by step and said, "Actually, I was also seriously injured. I didn't take much advantage of you. It can only be regarded as a fair fight."

"Blood rain magic method."

The Heart-Burying Blood Saint was seriously injured by Qing Mo, and he had no choice but to sacrifice his own blood to the gods in exchange for several times more power.

The white mist in the sky turned into blood mist, and crimson blood rain fell, dyeing the land blood red.

The aura emanating from the Heart Burying Blood Saint became stronger and stronger, and soon surpassed the Earth Realm and reached the level of the Heavenly Realm Saint, and it continued to grow stronger.

Zhu Qingyi showed a look of joy and said: "The Heart-Burying Blood Saint beheaded both of them as quickly as possible without leaving anyone alive."?

The method of communicating with the gods is a desperate move. Once used, it is enough to explode several times or even ten times the combat power.

Zhang Ruochen frowned slightly and was about to send a message to Qing Mo to ask her to retreat immediately.

However, when he stared at Qing Mo, he was surprised to see an extremely powerful aura burst out from her body, accompanied by a dazzling silver light.

That's the smell emanating from the silver kitchen knife.

Qingmo stimulated the original power of the silver kitchen knife, and the power fluctuations released from the knife were actually more powerful than the power fluctuations gushing out of the Heart Burial Blood Saint.

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(There will be another chapter later, a little later, around one o'clock.)