God Emperor

"With your strength, a head-on confrontation with a True Saint-level figure is tantamount to a dead end."

Zhu Qingyi sat on the ground, with a sneer on his face, and said: "The true saint and the Tongtian monk are not at the same level at all. The people who can reach that level are all old monsters who have been practicing for hundreds of years. Tongtian Whenever a blood general sees a true saint, he must bow his head and bow."

"Boom."

A fiery red stream of light fell from the sky, fell into the ruins not far away, and condensed into the tall figure of Canglan Martial Saint.

A strong, domineering, and powerful force naturally exudes, making her like a towering divine peak that people can only look up at.

"Zhang Ruochen, how about working together again?" Canglan Martial Saint said.

Zhang Ruochen asked: "How to cooperate?"

"Let's deal with Situ Fengcheng together. You save people, and the Burning Sky Sword will be mine." Martial Saint Canglan said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Can you defend the Burning Sky Sword?"

This sentence seemed to stab Canglan Martial Saint in a painful place. A cold look appeared in his eyes and he snorted softly, "The last time was just my carelessness. There is no chance of a second time." Zhang Ruochen stared at her for a moment. He nodded and said: "Okay, I believe you once. It depends on your performance in this battle whether you are worthy of being the sword holder of the Burning Sky Sword."

Canglan Martial Saint was so angry that he gritted his teeth. With her current cultivation level, who else but Zhang Ruochen would dare to speak to her in such a tone?

However, losing the Burning Sky Sword was indeed a stain on her path to the Holy Path, and it almost made her mentally broken.

Only by taking back the Burning Sky Sword with her own hands can she wash away this stain.

Zhu Qingyi could naturally see that Canglan Martial Saint had broken through to the Tongtian realm, and her combat power with her True Phoenix physique was probably not weaker than that of the True Saint.

"You are about to face more than one true saint. If you want to save people and seize swords, you will undoubtedly be hitting an egg with a stone." Zhu Qingyi is not optimistic about them.

Just based on the strength of the senior brother, compared with Canglan Martial Saint, he is only higher but not lower. What's more, there is a sword master-level blood slave beside the eldest brother.

Zhang Ruochen and Canglan Martial Saint alone are not enough. ?Suddenly, Zhu Qingyi's eyes froze, and he could faintly hear the sound of armored horses in his ears, as if thousands of troops were marching. The momentum was quite astonishing.

When she looked in the direction of the sound, she didn't see thousands of troops at all. She only saw a tall figure wearing dark armor, walking towards the wind and sand. ?Behind him, there were war shadows that kept appearing and disappearing. The sound of thousands of troops was actually formed by the aura emanating from his body.

A master, definitely a master.

When Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen saw this person, their tense faces relaxed slightly, they both showed a faint smile, and said in unison: "Elder brother."

The person who came was none other than Xuanji Sword Master’s eldest disciple, Qing Xiao.

"I heard that something happened to Seventh Junior Sister, so I rushed over from Zhilin Pass immediately. I was relieved to see that you were safe and sound."

Qing Xiao looked at Zhang Ruochen carefully, smiled, and said: "On the way, I heard the news that the sixth junior brother actually killed Qi Zhenhuan. Is there a chance that our senior brothers can fight?"? "There will definitely be a chance, but... Now, there are more important things to do.”

Immediately, Zhang Ruochen told Qingxiao about Shi Ren.

Qing Xiao's expression condensed and he said: "I also have a piece of bad news here, which came from the Eastern Region. The royal family of Qianshui County was massacred, and the seventh junior sister's parents, King Qianshui County and Half-Saint Liuli, were killed. His whereabouts are unknown, and he is suspected to have been abducted by a strong man from the Holy Realm of the Immortal Vampire Tribe.”

Qing Xiao did not hide Huang Yanchen. After all, she would know about it sooner or later.

"how so?"

When Huang Yanchen heard the news, he felt as if he had been struck by a bolt from the blue. His face turned extremely pale in an instant, and he even stood a little unsteadily.

Zhang Ruochen quickly held her waist and hugged her into his arms, feeling even more guilty.

"This matter is probably due to Stu Fengcheng's method. I have fought with him more than once and have some understanding of him. This person can do whatever it takes to deal with the enemy. He is a very scary person." Qingxiao said.

The anger in Zhang Ruochen's eyes gushed out, and he said: "This battle will be the day of his death."

"Stu Fengcheng dared to bypass the defense line and enter Hongchuan Mansion. He was extremely arrogant. He should indeed be taught a heavy lesson. However, Situ Fengcheng is a thoughtful person. He was once a king in the Ministry of War. I have laid a dragnet to kill him, but I have to hire another helper."

After saying this, Qing Xiao's figure moved and disappeared from the spot. The message told Zhang Ruochen that he would arrive at the south cliff of Xianji Mountain on time.

The appearance of Qing Xiao made Zhu Qingyi unable to laugh anymore. This person was a person who could truly compete with Stu Fengcheng, and made countless blood saints fearful.

Zhang Ruochen felt that Huang Yanchen's body was a little cold, and he was worried that she would not be able to bear the blow, so he said with concern: "Just leave this matter to me. You can go to the Qiankun Realm to recuperate!"

Huang Yanchen shook his head vigorously, with hatred and sharp eyes in his eyes, and said: "I am not as weak as you think. I must have my share in this battle."

The group set off and hurried towards the south cliff of Xianji Mountain.

The human monks who were watching from a distance saw Canglan Martial Saint and Qingxiao appearing one after another. They knew that something big must have happened, so they also rushed to Xianji Mountain.

Xianji Mountain, South Cliff.

Stu Fengcheng stood on the top of the towering cliff, his eyes emitting dazzling light, looking at the sea of ​​clouds below, and smiled slightly: "Here we come!"

"As expected of Zhang Ruochen, he is indeed very courageous. He actually dares to come." Yinghuo stood above the layers of clouds and mist, with an extremely charming smile on his face.

"He dares to come, which means he must be prepared. We have to be careful."

Stu Fengcheng took a step forward, jumped off the cliff, fell to the ground, and began to coordinate and arrange.

The south cliff of Xianji Mountain is a medieval ruins, with a large number of ancient buildings left. The ground is densely packed with white bones, and there are some ancient formations arranged underground. However, most of those formations are broken and have limited power.

Zhang Ruochen, Huang Yanchen, Qing Mo, and Guo Guo stood on the shoulders of the demon ape, stepping into the ruins and approaching the south cliff.

The closer they get, the thicker the blood mist in the air becomes.

After a moment, a deep voice came out from the blood mist: "Zhang Ruochen, I didn't expect that you would actually come to die."

Through the layers of blood mist, Zhang Ruochen saw the huge figure of Mie Feng Blood Saint, and said solemnly: "Who will live and who will die, I can't say for sure."

Miefeng Blood Saint just laughed and said nothing more.

The demon ape quickened his pace and finally reached the foot of the cliff.

The immortal vampire monks also looked surprised when they saw the huge body of the demon ape, "It turned out to be a giant demon ape."

You know, the giant demon ape was a ferocious beast in ancient times and could fight the dragon.

The number of undead vampires gathered on the South Cliff is not large, only four to five hundred in total, but each one is very powerful, and can stand alone on the battlefield.

After observing the surrounding environment, Zhang Ruochen's eyes were fixed on the position halfway up the cliff. When he saw Shi Ren hanging there, bloodshot eyes immediately appeared.

"Wow——"? Zhang Ruochen mobilized the power of space and rushed forward, preparing to cross the space and go to the cliff to save people.

"Certainly."

Yinghuo waved his sleeves and shot out twelve radiant holy bones in succession, landing in twelve directions.

The holy bones fell to the ground, like twelve mountains hitting the earth, making a roar that made the whole world shake violently.

Zhang Ruochen took one step into the space and was knocked back by the shock.

The space has become extremely stable, and even the descendants of time and space cannot control it as they wish.

Yinghuo looked like an enchanting fairy who descended from the sky and said with a smile: "Those are twelve great holy bones. Each bone is engraved with quite complex inscriptions. When combined together, it can freeze the space. To deal with the descendants of time and space. , how could you not be prepared at all?”

Zhang Ruochen squeezed his hands tightly and tried to keep calm, saying, "I didn't expect that the Immortal Goddess would come to Hongchuan Mansion in person."

"I miss you!"

Yingluo's voice is full of seduction and can numb a man's bones.

Stu Fengcheng walked out, stood at a higher position, put his hands behind his back, and said, "Zhang Ruochen, where is Qingyi?"

"If you want to see her, you have to let her go first." Zhang Ruochen said.

"good."

Stu Fengcheng was quite cheerful and signaled the two Blood Saints to lower Shi Ren who was hanging on the cliff.

At the same time, a red flame appeared in the air. Canglan Martial Saint stood in the center of the flames, holding Zhu Qingyi in his hand, looking down at Stu Fengcheng below, and said: "I not only want people, but also swords."

Stu Fengcheng was not surprised at all when he saw Canglan Martial Saint appear. He nodded with a smile and said, "As long as you let go of Qingyi, I will give you both the man and the sword."

"Zheng——"? The sound of the sword sounded, and the next moment, the Burning Sky Sword appeared in Stu Fengcheng's hand, and the sword was burning with scorching flames.

Zhang Ruochen said: "If I'm not wrong, besides Shi Ren, there are other people in your hands, right?"

Stu Fengcheng said something complaining and said with a smile: "I originally wanted to give you a surprise, but I didn't expect you to know the news in advance. I don't know who leaked the news?"

"It's really you."

Huang Yanchen couldn't keep calm and rushed forward to duel with Stu Fengcheng.

Zhang Ruochen stopped her.

A total of three people were arrested, including Huang Yanchen's father "Prince Qianshui", his mother "Half Saint Liuli", and his biological sister "Princess Thirteen."

The legs of the three men were broken, and a chain was wrapped around each person's neck. One of Miefeng Blood Saint's big hands grabbed three iron chains and dragged them out of a stone cave, leaving three long bloody marks on the ground.

The pain in their bodies was secondary. For Prince Qianshui and Half Saint Liuli, who had been in high positions for a long time, the humiliation in their hearts made life worse than death.

How humiliating is it for the king and queen of a kingdom to have their legs broken and dragged around hanging by their necks? If they had not been suppressed and unable to commit suicide, they would have taken their own lives long ago.

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