God Emperor

"Wow——"

Han Qiu twisted his wrist, and then a ray of dark power surged out from his palm. Faintly, he could see a holy sword wrapped in the dark power.

With a flash of his body, Han Qiu flew in front of Huang Yanchen like a ghost and slashed him with his sword.

Huang Yanchen did not dodge, and stared at Zhang Ruochen with a pair of royal blue eyes without blinking.

Seeing that Huang Yanchen was killed by Han Qiu's sword, Martial Saint Canglan, who was standing aside, had a stern look in his eyes, grabbed the hilt of the Burning Sky Sword, and dragged out a long flaming sword light.

Martial Saint Canglan grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands and suddenly swung the sword out, colliding with the holy sword in Han Qiu's hand.

There was a bang.

A red cloud of fire seemed to spurt out from the Burning Sky Sword, sending Han Qiu flying back.

There was a shallow bloodstain on Huang Yanchen's long and snow-white neck, with a drop of blood flowing out. Those were the scars caused by the sword energy released from the holy sword in Han Qiu's hand.

It can be said that if Canglan Martial Saint was even a moment slower in taking action, Huang Yanchen would have been killed.

Canglan Martial Saint stood in front of Huang Yanchen, holding the sword in both hands, and said in a deep voice: "Zhang Ruochen, are you still the loving and righteous Zhang Ruochen I knew at the beginning? Destroy the palace of Lingxiao Heavenly King, destroy the Fire Clan, and climb to the top." Shan, I only think that you have anger, hatred, and belief in your heart. Even if thousands of innocent people die because of you, I am too lazy to say those righteous words. Anyway, there is no absolute right or wrong in this world. . Living is the most important thing. The law of the jungle is the truth. "

"But Huang Yanchen is your married wife. A year ago, if she hadn't been protecting you outside Ziwei Palace, you would have died in the hands of the Queen. Otherwise, do you think the Queen would let you, the Shengming Crown Prince, go free?" Leave? Do you think the Queen doesn’t know how much money Sheng Ming’s old tribe has? But now you want to kill her, are you a man?”

Zhang Ruochen said calmly: "You'd better leave it alone."

"you……"

Martial Saint Canglan's eyes widened, revealing two rows of white teeth.

Huang Yanchen walked to the opposite side of Zhang Ruochen again, his whole temperament became a little different, his eyes became extremely sharp, and said: "Sister Canglan, this is the grudge between me and him, so don't get involved."

Han Qiu smiled gloomily: "Okay! That's great. I lost to you last time in the Qinglong Ruins world, and I learned from it painfully. This time, I'm afraid you won't be so lucky!"

Han Qiu's body disintegrated and turned into a black hole ten feet in diameter. Immediately, a powerful devouring force burst out from the inside of the black hole.

The six demon cult monks who were very close to Han Qiu were caught off guard and pulled to the surroundings of the black hole by the devouring force. They screamed and struggled desperately to escape.

"Bang bang."

The bodies of the six Demon Cult monks all exploded and turned into powder.

"This is...the power of darkness...retreat quickly..."

The other monks were all startled and retreated away, for fear of being pulled into the black hole.

Among the members of the Dragon Protection Pavilion, a Confucian and Taoist saint king threw out a holy book.

Suddenly, hundreds of thousands of words flew out of the holy book, forming a text field with a diameter of a hundred feet, shrouding Han Qiu and Huang Yanchen inside the field.

Obviously, the Confucian and Taoist Saint King did not want the battle between the two to affect the monks outside.

The gifted scholar looked at the hundreds of thousands of words suspended in the center of the square, and then glanced at the Confucian and Taoist saint king wearing a starry sky mask, showing a thoughtful expression.

Canglan Martial Saint retreated to the side of the Holy Book Talent, still very angry, and said: "How come Zhang Ruochen has changed so much?"

"Gaining something means losing something. Losing something means gaining something." The talented woman with the holy book said.

Canglan Martial Saint said: "What are you talking about?"

"It's nothing. I just want to tell you that everyone changes, some because of the environment, some because of time, and some because of necessity." The talented woman with the holy book said.

"You Confucian and Taoist monks are just pretentious. You always like to play riddles, half of which you say and half of which you hide. Is that interesting?"

Martial Saint Canglan was too lazy to continue talking to the talented lady of the holy book, and continued to pay attention to the battle within the text field. He narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "The woman next to Zhang Ruochen is so powerful. She can actually fight with Huang Yanchen on a par. So. Her strength should be as famous as that of the Nine Realms, why haven’t I heard of her before?”

The talented woman with the holy book nodded and said: "The body of darkness is Dacheng, and she has practiced the way of darkness. In the same realm, among the nine realms, only Xue Wuye and Lidi can beat her. Moreover, no matter the body of darkness, Whether it is the physical body or the path of darkness, the higher the realm, the stronger the strength that emerges. In the future, when Xue Wuye and the Holy King reach the realm, they may not be able to win without further achievements. she."

In just an instant, Han Qiu and Huang Yanchen had exchanged more than a hundred moves inside the text field, making the hundreds of thousands of words used to anchor the space tremble.

A year ago, when the Nine Worlds fought against Zhang Ruochen, they were all infused with the Queen's divine power. At that moment, their cultivation levels all broke through to the realm of the Earth.

After a whole year of training, Huang Yanchen's cultivation level had broken through to the Heaven-reaching realm not long ago.

Han Qiu's cultivation level is still at the peak of Chedi Realm.

Of course, the power of the gods can only help the monks reach the realm of penetration as quickly as possible. Because, starting from the Tongtian realm, the cultivation of saints will be more based on the rules of the holy way. Even gods cannot give much help.

"Your strength makes me a little impressed. You can actually fight with me for so long. It seems that you have really gained a lot of benefits by joining the Queen." Han Qiu sneered.

The reason why Han Qiu cultivates so fast is because the dark way she cultivates can swallow up the cultivation of other monks and convert it into her own power.

Even Zhang Ruochen can't compare to this!

Therefore, Han Qiu simply did not believe that Huang Yanchen could match her in terms of his own strength and cultivation speed.

Huang Yanchen remained silent, mobilizing the holy energy in his body and continuously injecting it into the Hunyuan Sword. The sword body emitted thousands of meters of silver light, dragging out a sword energy tens of meters long and slashing it from top to bottom.

Han Qiu did not take the blow forcefully and moved sideways to the left.

Even though she was as fast as lightning, she still had a long strand of hair cut off.

"court death."

Han Qiu flew up from the ground, moving his hands forward a little at the same time: "Undead ghosts, listen to my call, open the door to the underworld."

On the tips of her fingers, there were chains condensed by dark rules, penetrating the space and connecting to the underworld.

Suddenly, a deep ghost door slowly opened.

A creepy roar sounded in the ghost gate, and immediately, a corpse king wearing a tattered dragon robe rushed out from inside.

The corpse of the Corpse King was very rotten, with the bones on the face and chest exposed, and the cold air of death escaping from the bones.

"Dacheng's body of darkness is really powerful. It can actually summon the Corpse King from the underworld."

"The combat power of that corpse king is enough to challenge the saints of the Tongtian Realm."

"Huang Yanchen is not an ordinary Tongtian Realm monk. With her strength, she can fight against a group of people in the same realm by herself. A Tongtian Realm Corpse King is no match for her."

…

Han Qiu's lips curled up slightly, mobilizing more dark rules and injecting them into the ghost gate.

Suddenly, four more corpse kings and five ghost kings rushed out from the ghost gate.

In this way, there are five corpse kings and five ghost kings. The strength of each of them is comparable to the monks in the Heaven Realm. Equivalent to ten monks in the Heaven-reaching Realm, they attacked Huang Yanchen at the same time.

Seeing this scene, all the monks shook their heads. In the same realm, ten against one would be a crushing defeat. Huang Yanchen would definitely lose.

The Holy Book Talent also held her breath and stared closely at the battle inside the text field. She was slightly relieved when she saw that Huang Yanchen was able to survive the siege of the five corpse kings and five ghost kings.

The Holy Book Talented Girl asked: "A year ago, when the Chaos Army Lord and the Ministry of War held the God of War Arena, how many trillions of people in the same realm could be defeated by one?"

"nineteen."

"What about you?" The talented woman with holy books asked again.

Martial Saint Canglan was silent for a moment and said: "Nine."

After a pause, Martial Saint Canglan said again: "The God of War Arena has great limitations. My speed advantage can't be fully utilized. If it were on a vast battlefield, nine monks of the same realm would not be enough for me to kill."

The talented woman with the holy book smiled and said: "If it were on a vast battlefield, with trillions of combat experience, it would not be as simple as fighting nineteen. However, a real life-and-death battle has many more variables than in the arena. . If the enemy's Saint is planning to self-destruct the Holy Source from the beginning, then even Zhang Ruochen cannot defeat nineteen of them."

Canglan Martial Saint said: "Do you think Zhang Ruochen is more powerful than that madman my brother? Do you know what it is to fight against nineteen true saints at the same time with the power of one person? The shocking scene at that time, I Anyway, I am convinced. Besides, the second-ranked one in the military department is also a peerless prodigy. He has reached the ultimate level of martial arts more than once and has an invincible system. However, he only fought twelve times. And. , the higher the realm, the harder it is to defeat many with one."

The talented woman with holy books did not argue with Martial Saint Canglan, but said with a smile: "Wan Zhiyi is in the realm of true saints, and it is indeed quite powerful to be able to fight against nineteen true saints at the same time. In his time, he was already invincible."

In the text field, Huang Yanchen endured for a quarter of an hour under the siege of five ghost kings and five corpse kings. Although he was not defeated, he was left with more than ten blood marks on his body and was extremely injured, as if he would be beaten at any time. die.

"Guiyi Sword Art."

Huang Yanchen gritted his teeth and grasped the hilt of the sword with bloody hands. The holy energy in his body was continuously injected into the Hunyuan Sword. Suddenly, a mighty destructive sword energy was released from the sword body.

This sword drained all the holy energy from her body.

Winning or losing depends on this sword.