God Emperor

The war between the three worlds and the Rakshasa tribe alarmed all the holy creatures in the entire Giant Whale River Basin.

The saints from the other four worlds in the Shatuo Heavenly Territory were all surprised and quite curious as to how Fang Yi, Dongliu Jianzun, Wan Zhiyi and others passed through the blockade of the Rakshasa clan and reached the merit book wall. At the foot of the Holy Mountain?

"There must be another way."

"If we find that road, we have to fight for it. No matter what, we can't let them take away the merits."

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More than two thousand saints in the Kunlun Realm are all hiding on the east bank of the Giant Whale River. They are temporarily commanded by the top ten holy realm masters such as King Qingxiao, King Chen Yin of the Eastern Region, Prince Bai Li, etc., although they come from different places. Race, but strength is quite strong.

King Qingxiao received the messenger light talisman from the talented woman with the holy book, and immediately led the army of saints to rush out of the hiding formation and rushed towards the ninety-nine holy mountains with great momentum.

"The two Masters of the Realm have ordered that all the saints go to the 35th Holy Mountain together to kill the Marquis Rakshasa and seize the Wall of Merits."

Eight thousand saints from the Sword Prison Realm and the Purple Mansion Realm appeared on the horizon. Each saint's body was covered with a layer of holy light, exuding shocking waves of the holy path, as if heavenly soldiers and generals descended to earth.

However, as soon as the armies of saints from the Kunlun Realm, the Sword Prison Realm, and the Zifu Realm rushed to the bottom of the Ninth Holy Mountain, a gap hundreds of miles long was torn open in the ground, as if a giant had opened a huge gap. Mouth.

Thick evil energy flowed out from the cracks, turning dark red, turning thousands of miles in darkness.

A huge army of Rakshasa rushed out from the ground, roaring from its mouth, and attacked the army of saints in the three worlds.

"No, there's an ambush."

"There are a large number of Rakshasa Marquis hidden underground, but we didn't even notice it before."

The saint-level war was about to break out. In an instant, the two torrents collided together, and deafening roars were heard. Soon, crimson holy blood was sprinkled all over the earth, and the smell of blood spread in the air.

The battle was quite brutal.

The saint is a top-level powerhouse in any big world, but here, he was beaten to pieces in an instant, and his holy bones were crushed into pieces.

Zhang Ruochen suddenly stood up and looked at the battlefield outside the holy mountain. His eyebrows narrowed slightly and he asked, "How many marquis armies of the Rakshasa tribe are hiding underground?"

Su Qingling's pretty face was completely tense, and she said: "The Rakshasa tribe is good at hiding, and they are naturally proficient in the art of escaping from the ground. Therefore, many times, they will march underground to hide their presence from others."

Zhang Ruochen had a bad premonition. He always felt that the Phoenix Nest was a bait. The Rakshasa clan seemed to want to wipe out all the saints in the seven realms of Shatuo.

Su Qingling asked: "Should we notify the saints from the Guanghan Realm and ask them to come here?" "What are you doing here? The time mark and space inscription in the holy mountain have not been broken yet, no matter how many saints come here, , is also a dead end. You send a message to them and ask them not to act rashly, so as not to be discovered by the Rakshasa tribe. When they really need to take action, I will naturally inform them."

Until now, Zhang Ruochen has not fully understood the situation. Instead of acting recklessly, it is better to stay put and remain unchanged in response to any changes.

Although the armies of saints from the three worlds were intercepted, some saints still broke out of the encirclement and rushed to the foot of the holy mountain where the merit book wall is located to meet up with Fang Yi, Dongliu Jianzun, Wan Zhaoyi and others. .

The number of saints in the three worlds is increasing, and they are finally able to withstand the attack of Marquis Rakshasa's army. Instead of blindly retreating and defending, they can also organize wave after wave of counterattacks.

Zhang Ruochen stood in the space maze, grabbed the void with both hands, took away a piece of corpse on the ground, and brought it to the inside of the formation.

There were more than thirty corpses in total, some were Marquis Rakshasa, and some were saints from the three worlds.

First, Zhang Ruochen took out a drop of blood from each of the bodies of Marquis Rakshasa. Later, they took out all their storage bags and collected a large amount of treasures.

"Eat the Holy Flower, continue to absorb nutrients and enhance your cultivation."

"Thank you, Master."

The Holy Food Flower was extremely excited, and immediately rushed out of Zhang Ruochen's body, extending its dense roots, piercing into the eyebrows of more than thirty holy corpses on the ground, and absorbing them.

Its cultivation has reached the early stage of the Holy Saint. As long as it continues to absorb the holy power and blood of the holy corpse, it can become more powerful.

Even breaking through to the realm of the Holy King is not impossible.

The army of saints from the three worlds fought fiercely with the Marquis of Rakshasa. Zhang Ruochen naturally had no time to collect the remaining souls and blood.

Zhang Ruochen collected the blood and handed the body of Marquis Rakshasa to the Holy Food Flower for absorption.

Zhang Ruochen collected a ray of remnant souls and smashed all the other remnant souls of Marquis Rakshasa into pieces, leaving no chance for them to continue collecting.

In addition, Zhang Ruochen also collected a large number of treasure bottles containing the blood and remnant souls of Rakshasa from the corpses of the saints of the three worlds, as well as sacred artifacts, elixirs, talismans... and so on.

Gradually, the saints of the three worlds became aware of this.

They fought to the death with Marquis Rakshasa's army and suffered numerous casualties. In the end, they actually gained an advantage over a bystander. Many saints were so angry that they vomited blood and cursed Zhang Ruochen in their hearts as despicable.

What made them even more speechless was that the Marquis Rakshasa army only stared at them and did not attack Zhang Ruochen at all.

"How can it be so easy to sit on a mountain and watch tigers fight?"

A Taoist robe woman in her thirties from the Zifu Realm was quite beautiful, and her cultivation had reached the holy realm. Her face turned pale with anger, and she led a group of Rakshasa marquises to rush towards Zhang Ruochen's location. passed.

Zhang Ruochen said: "I'm warning you, it's best not to come close. I don't want to participate in your battle. I just want to practice quietly."

"Practice your master."

Many saints scolded Zhang Ruochen in their hearts, feeling that he was too shameless and claimed that he did not want to participate in the battle even though he was clearly reaping the benefits.

This kind of person should be hung up and beaten!

"How is it possible that all the good things have been taken up by you? It's impossible to stay out of it." The Taoist robe woman said in a deep voice.

Zhang Ruochen took out the Blue Sky Bow and White Sun Arrow, drew the long bow into a full moon shape, pointed it at the Taoist robe woman, and said: "Don't force me, I really don't want to join you and the Rakshasa tribe in the fight. If you continue to get closer, , I think you want to rob me of my treasures, so I can only shoot you."

The Qingtian Bow and the White Sun Arrow are both very powerful soldiers. After aiming at the Taoist robe woman, the face of the Taoist robe woman changed slightly, and her whole body seemed to be enveloped by the aura of death.

Just when the Taoist robe woman wanted to retreat, Dongliu Sword Master rushed up from behind and shouted: "There is no need to be afraid of him, continue to kill him."

Seeing Dongliu Sword Master rushing forward, the Taoist robe woman's confidence suddenly increased. She pressed her hands forward at the same time, and a circular light seal with a diameter of dozens of feet suddenly appeared. There were Dao lines on the light seal. flow.

"Swish."

Sharp icicles flew out from the circular light seal, like raindrops, towards Zhang Ruochen.

"Since you insist on having trouble with me, I don't have to be polite to you anymore."

"Boom!"

Zhang Ruochen shot out an arrow. The daytime arrow exploded at a hundred times the speed of sound, shattered the circular light seal, and rushed towards the eyebrows of the Taoist robe woman.

On the body of the woman in Taoist robes, seventeen amulets were activated, emitting seventeen layers of bright light.

"Bang bang."

All seventeen amulets exploded to pieces, and the Taoist robe woman was thrown back like a scarecrow.

Zhang Ruochen grabbed a golden arrow of destruction, and in the blink of an eye, the second arrow had been shot out.

"Pfft."

The holy body of the woman in Taoist robes was penetrated by a golden arrow, leaving a blood hole as wide as a bowl in her abdomen.

Moreover, there was a layer of faint golden light covering the wound, making it impossible to heal, and the holy blood flowed out like a gush.

Soon, the Taoist robe woman fell to the ground, lifeless.

The icicles flying towards Zhang Ruochen entered the range of the space maze, and their flight direction immediately shifted and fell to the ground.

Zhang Ruochen stared at the charging Dongliu Sword Master and said to Princess Rakshasa: "This is a very powerful man, I leave it to you!"

"This person's name is Ning Dongliu. He is a member of the Zifu Realm. His strength cannot be underestimated. Why should I let this concubine deal with such a strong man? What are you doing?"

Princess Rakshasa was a little unhappy and felt that Zhang Ruochen was taking advantage of her.

"Of course I want to continue to seize the corpses on the battlefield, collect Rakshasa blood and remnant souls, as well as the treasures on the corpses. With the noble status of the Demon Concubine, can I do these dirty jobs?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Princess Rakshasa naturally would not do such a thing. How proud, noble, and elegant Princess Rakshasa is, how could she collect the blood and residual soul from the body of Marquis Rakshasa? Let the proud daughters of the princes and nobles of the Rakshasa tribe see it on the battlefield mirror and still laugh to death.

What a shame!

However, if he did not collect Rakshasa blood and remnant souls, it would definitely arouse Zhang Ruochen's suspicion.

"Okay, I am going to deal with Ning Dongliu. We will each have half of the Rakshasa blood and remnant souls you collected. How about that?" Princess Rakshasa said.

"Of course it's no problem." Zhang Ruochen said.

Princess Rakshasa rushed out of the space maze and met the Dongliu Sword Master.

Both of them were top experts in the Holy Realm. As soon as they fought, there was an earth-shattering roar, and countless sword energy flew out, filling the world.

Zhang Ruochen secretly observed the battle between Dongliu Sword Master and Rakshasa Princess, and nodded gently, "Such a profound knowledge of swordsmanship. You are almost ready to practice Kenpachi to the Great Perfection, right?"

Zhang Ruochen withdrew his gaze, and then continued to use the method of retrieving objects from the air to drag corpses on the battlefield into the space maze.

Zhang Ruochen collected a lot of Rakshasa blood, Rakshasa remnant souls, Holy Condensation Liquid, Holy Artifacts, Holy Pills, and other weird treasures.

The saints who were fighting desperately were all very jealous.

They were obviously trying their best, so why did Zhang Ruochen get all the benefits in the end?

Is there any heavenly principle?

The powerful men in the heavenly world were stunned when they saw this scene through the battlefield mirror, and they didn't know how to evaluate Zhang Ruochen.

This is simply blatant robbery, shameless, really shameless in the extreme.

"To deal with the Rakshasa clan, everyone in the Heavenly Realm is responsible for the monks. How shameless is the divine envoy from the Guanghan Realm? How can he only focus on collecting merits while others are fighting desperately?"

Some great saints in the Sword Prison Realm and the Zifu Realm were also so angry that their heads were smoking.

"Zhang Ruochen had better not return to the Heaven Realm alive, otherwise, I will break every bone in his body."

"This battle of saints' merits cannot be watched any longer. The great saint will be pissed to death."