God Emperor

"Elder Yan is joking! If they dare to attack Wuding Mountain, they are deliberately provoking them. For the majesty of the divine religion, how can I, the leader, spare them?"

Shi Qianjue understood that the Fire Tribe was using the Moon Worshiping Demon Cult to deal with the old Shengming tribe. However, in the Demon Cult headquarters, it was definitely impossible for the Fire Tribe to deal with the old Shengming tribe. The Demon Cult had to take action personally.

The Holy Ancestor of the Fire Tribe cupped his hands, and then retreated.

Shi Qianjue said: "Zhang Ruochen, are you really not going to retreat?"

"No retreat."

Facing a great sage, Zhang Ruochen was also very decisive.

"Forget it, today the leader of this religion will take good care of you on behalf of Emperor Ming." Shi Qianjue said.

At this moment, Jiu Kuangzi and Gu Songzi turned into two figures and rushed forward, arriving near the second level of the mountain protection formation.

The alcoholic lunatic did not look slovenly, but was extremely fierce and cursed angrily: "Shi Qianjue, as the leader of the divine sect, you should protect the integrity of every disciple in the sect, but in order to make friends with the Fire Tribe and the Wutong Divine Tree, you You actually forced a saint in the sect to marry an outsider. When did our Moon Worshiping Sect start to need to sacrifice saints in the sect to stabilize its status and expand its power? All of my master’s great reputation was ruined by you? On hand."

The drunken maniac's voice was very loud and reached the ears of all the Demon Cult monks.

Some of the demon sect monks also felt the same as the alcoholic lunatic. They were extremely angry, but they didn't dare to speak out.

Of course, there are other demon cult monks who feel that the alcoholic lunatic is daring.

"Where did this old madman come from? He dared to insult the leader. He really has a miserable life!"

"You don't even know about him? He is a famous figure in the divine sect, and he is Feng Zuisheng, the disciple of the leader. He is many generations higher than you, but how dare you call him an old lunatic?"

…

After hearing the curses from the alcoholic madman, there were faint signs of division within the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect.

An extremely old demon sect elder said: "When the leader of the previous generation was alive, the status of the saints of the divine cult was extremely high, and she was a true saint. After Shi Qianjue became the leader, the saints of the divine cult became completely It is his tool to win people's hearts and exaggerate his power. What is the difference between him and the prostitutes in brothels? I have long been unable to stand this phenomenon. Now that Master Feng is a Muslim, I will ask Master Uncle Feng to bring justice to everyone."

"Nie Beiyi, you dare to question the leader, do you want to rebel?"

The master of Dark Night Palace, Ye Xiaoxiang, walked out of the void.

Her figure flashed, and she slashed out with a sword, flying off the head of the demon sect elder who had just spoken, leaving blood on the ground.

Seeing this scene, the anger in the drunk maniac's eyes became even more intense.

"Ha ha ha ha."

A hearty laughter resounded throughout the world.

On the horizon, there is a heroic figure coming across the water.

Tongluyuan was originally a vast wilderness, but at the feet of the young figure, there were thousands of blue waves, as if there was a sea following him.

It was a monk in green clothes, standing on the top of the water wave, with his hands behind his back, saying: "You are right, the saints of the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect may sound glorious, but in fact they are the most pitiful group of women in the world."

Ye Xiaoxiang stood under Shi Qianjue's figure, stared at the green-clothed scholar standing above the water waves, and said coldly: "Luo Xu, you dare to come to Wuding Mountain, what benefits did Zhang Ruochen promise you, you Are you willing to die?"

Zhang Ruochen was also a little surprised, not expecting Luo Xu to come.

Under Luo Xu's feet, he stepped on a wave of water with a radius of thousands of miles, like a big lake. That water is not an illusion, but condensed by the rules of his holy way.

It can be seen from this that Luo Xu's cultivation has probably reached the realm of a holy king.

Luo Xu's eyes were a little blurry, and he said: "Benefits? There is no benefit in the world that can move Luo Xu. It's just that two hundred years ago, I left the biggest regret in my life here. Today, two hundred years later, I don't want, The same tragedy happened again, Zhang Ruochen, you don’t blame me for coming uninvited, do you?”

"Senior Luo Xu came to help. I am very grateful to this junior." Zhang Ruochen said.

Gu Songzi said: "Shi Qianjue, although you have broken through to the realm of the Great Sage, none of us can be your opponent one on one. However, with so many strong men here, we are urging the Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron together, you can't stop it ?"

The drunk maniac said: "Once the second layer of the mountain-protecting formation is breached, at least half of the divine disciples will lose their protection. When a holy-level war breaks out, how many divine disciples will be crushed and killed?"

The figure of Shi Qianjue let out a long laugh, "Until you reach the realm of the Great Sage, you will never know how mysterious that realm is. Even if I walk out of the mountain-protecting formation, what can you do to me?"

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth trembled violently, and immediately, a tall figure wearing mysterious clothes flew out of the mountain-protecting formation and stood at the same height as the Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron.

Shi Qianjue looked to be in his fifties, and his robes were like black iron cloth. Above his head, there were layers of demonic clouds, as if an unparalleled demon king had been born.

"My Lord, the leader is invincible in the world and respected by all five regions."

"My Lord, the leader is invincible in the world and respected by all five regions."

…

All the demon cult monks bowed respectfully to Shi Qianjue, and even some of the guests who came to the banquet also knelt on the ground.

That is the spiritual suppression of the saint by the great sage.

Just like a commoner, when he sees the emperor, he will instinctively kneel down and worship.

"not good."

Seeing Shi Qianjue appearing near the Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron, the faces of all the saints from Shengming's old tribe changed.

Under the leadership of Zhang Ruochen, they went all out to drive the holy energy into the Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron.

"Wow——"

Golden ancient inscriptions flew out from the Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron.

However, Shi Qianjue took action first. He stretched out his arm, and a magic hand condensed by the rules of the holy way struck the Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron and threw it away.

I saw that the Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron was out of control, flew to the horizon, turned into a small black dot, and finally disappeared completely.

"Great! Without the Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron, what else can those saintly rebels do to compete with a great saint?"

Qiu Yu and the monks from the Fire Tribe all smiled.

Shi Qianjue was definitely a decisive and unparalleled hero. After flying the Yuanlu Cauldron, he mobilized his holy energy again and condensed a black magic ball between his hands.

The light of the magic ball is extremely deep, like a black hole, swallowing up all the energy between heaven and earth.

"Zhang Ruochen, this leader has given you the opportunity before. Since you don't cherish it, then you and Shengming's remaining ministers will all die here."

Shi Qianjue's hands pressed down.

The black magic ball was falling downwards.

In an instant, the wilderness under Wuding Mountain was sealed by ice and turned into a desert.

Douzhan Tianwang had already reached the peak of the Holy King, but at this moment, he took a breath of cold air and said, "The great sage's casual attack is ten times better than mine."

A saint said: "I finally saw the Great Sage take action with my own eyes. Is this really the power that a person can exert? The legendary god may not be so powerful, right? Even standing on the Holy Wood Peak, I feel I couldn’t move my whole body.”

Mu Lingxi was extremely worried. She bit her lips tightly and could feel a fishy-sweet taste.

Ling Feiyu stood upright, pinched his fingers tightly, and said: "Zhang Ruochen, Zhang Ruochen, you should have a trump card, right?"

Qiu Yu nodded, and the smile in his eyes became stronger: "As expected of the Great Sage, this attack should be enough to kill most of the saint rebels!"

On the Holy Wood Peak, the monks had different expressions. Some were worried, some were proud, some were worried, and some showed gloating smiles.

At this moment, a gap opened in the earth, and a divine hand stretched out from the ground.

The palm of the divine hand is hundreds of feet long, like a five-finger-shaped cloud colliding with the magic ball falling from the sky. Suddenly, circles of energy ripples rushed in all directions, causing the second layer of the mountain guard formation to tremble slightly.

The Great Sage's attack was actually blocked.

In Wuding Mountain, all the monks were stunned, and time seemed to have stopped.

"boom."

"Boom."

…

Immediately, the God War Corpse walked out of the cracks in the earth, its huge body stood on the vast wilderness, and roared angrily in the direction of Shi Qianjue.

The Death Zen Patriarch is sitting cross-legged on the head of the God War Corpse, his whole body exuding bright Buddha light.

"It turned out to be the ancestor of Death Zen. How could he be the ancestor of Death Zen?"

"Why would Death Chan Patriarch help Zhang Ruochen? As Death Chan Patriarch, even if Zhang Ruochen gives him great benefits, I'm afraid he won't be able to persuade him."

The appearance of Death Zen Patriarch was beyond the expectations of all the monks.

Shi Qianjue was obviously a little surprised and said, "Death Zen, you are actually an enemy of the Moon Worshiping Sect. Isn't this a wise thing?"

"Amitabha! The poor monk owes a favor to Donor Zhang. Today, of course, I will try my best to help him." Death Zen Patriarch said.

On the Holy Wood Peak, Qiu Yu's eyes shrank slightly, as if he had thought through something, and said: "So it turns out that Zhang Ruochen is the murderer behind the scenes. He killed millions of members of the Fire Tribe. Damn it, it's really Damn it."

"The Death Zen Patriarch has no deep grudge against our Fire Tribe. It is impossible to offend us. It must be Zhang Ruochen."

A Holy Ancestor of the Fire Tribe clasped his fists, bowed to the south and said, "Ancestor Death Chan and Zhang Ruochen are the sworn enemies of the Fire Tribe. Please take action, Lord Fire, to kill them."

In the southern sky, a red-gold fire cloud appeared.

In the fire cloud, a figure wearing golden armor appeared.

The power fluctuations coming from him were a bit more powerful than Shi Qianjue. The man said: "Death Chan, if you escape outside the territory, you may not be able to save your life. Why do you still stay in Kunlun Realm? , do you really think I can’t kill you?”

The appearance of the Fire Lord undoubtedly made this originally suspenseful battle a bit boring.

The appearance of the two great sages gave them an overwhelming advantage. How could they fight?

Of course, even if the entire army of Shengming's old army was wiped out today, it would still be recorded in the annals of history. Being able to attract the two great sages to take action is already an incredible skill.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, Huo Zun and Shi Qianjue both noticed something and turned their eyes at the same time, looking towards the northern sky.

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(Sweat! I’ve been sleeping too late these past few days and have a terrible headache. I really can’t bear it. I plan to go to bed early tonight. As for the update of the chapter in the early morning, it will be postponed to noon tomorrow.)