God Emperor

The Rakshasa army all retreated and left the south side of the holy mountain.

However, the saints from the Zifu Realm, the Sword Prison Realm, and the Kunlun Realm did not relax their vigilance, and still sent a large number of saints to station in the southeast to prevent the Rakshasa army from coming back.

Some of the saints walked towards Zhang Ruochen and Princess Rakshasa with murderous intent, as if they were launching an attack to punish them.

"Zhang Ruochen, get out of here." Xu Zehai yelled.

Xu Zehai is a half-step holy king in the Zifu Realm. He has lived for more than 700 years. Every step he takes, there is the spirit of dragon and tiger walking with him, flying sand and stones.

Because Dongliu Sword Master was recovering from his injuries, Xu Zehai temporarily became the leader of the Zifu world.

Zhang Ruochen stood calmly in the space maze and said, "Who is coming?"

"Purple Mansion Realm, Xu Zehai."

"You Xu Zehai, how dare you offend this divine envoy, I will shoot you if you don't."

Zhang Ruochen grabbed the Blue Sky Bow and pulled out the bowstring. Suddenly, a large piece of blue holy light appeared above his head, and the daylight arrow resting on the bow bone emitted a dazzling white light.

The vision of "blue sky and white sun" actually appeared.

In Xu Zehai's heart, he cursed Zhang Ruochen again. It was clear that he was the one who came to ask for punishment, but he just said a word, and the other party actually wanted to shoot him.

This divine envoy from the Guanghan Realm was so murderous that it was impossible to reason with him.

Xu Zehai has seen the power of Qingtian Bow. If it is too close, even with his cultivation level, he may not be able to avoid it. Therefore, he quickly used his physical skills to move backwards and distance himself.

Later, Zhang Ruochen pointed the day arrow at several other saints in the Zifu Realm. They were all startled and, like Xu Zehai, retreated three hundred feet away.

It's so embarrassing. He obviously went to raise an army to investigate the crime, but he was so scared that he ran away. Even the saints in the Zifu world felt embarrassed.

Xu Zehai said in a deep voice: "Zhang Ruochen, don't be too arrogant! If you go against the Zifu Realm, you will not end well. If you know the current situation, immediately hand over the Rakshasa blood and remnant souls you collected earlier, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences."

"I can understand that your Zifu Realm is going to declare war on Guanghan Realm?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Xu Zehai's heart trembled, and he quickly said: "It's not that serious. Zifu Realm and Guanghan Realm are both mortal realms subordinate to Heaven. They should join forces to fight against the Rakshasa tribe. How can they fight against each other? But, you Zhang Ruochen shot Yan Shu first. The Saint will definitely have to pay some price if he robs the Zifu Realm of victory."

"Sage Yan Shu? Which saint Yan Shu?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

"It's the Holy Saint of Zifu Realm who was shot by you before. Do you still want to deny it in full view of everyone?" Xu Zehai scolded angrily.

Of course, the Zifu Realm will not start a war with the Guanghan Realm. If they want to deal with Zhang Ruochen and seize the Rakshasa blood and remnant soul from him, they will naturally have to find a reason.

Zhang Ruochen showed a look of surprise and said: "It turns out that she is the Holy Saint of Zifu Realm. She seems to be a big shot. This envoy must settle this account with you."

Xu Zehai almost vomited blood and said, "Are you still asking us to settle the matter? Is there anyone with a thicker skin than you?"

Zhang Ruochen's face was serious and he said in a deep voice: "Your Saint Yan Shu from the Zifu Realm is very greedy. When he saw that this divine envoy had obtained a large amount of Rakshasa blood and remnant souls, he wanted to kill and rob him. Fortunately, this divine envoy was so powerful that he could A life was saved. Are you monks in the Purple Mansion Realm all bandits? You can't use your own skills to collect Rakshasa blood and remnant souls, but you have to rob others?"

Who is robbing whom?

Xu Zehai's face turned red. For a moment, he didn't know what else to say.

Even Su Qingling couldn't stand it and felt that Zhang Ruochen was too shameless. No matter how you put it, they were indeed a little unkind this time, plundering all the results of the three worlds, and their methods were very disgraceful.

However, this can be regarded as treating the other person with his own way. How can he reason with this group of plunderers from the Zifu Realm?

In the camp of the Kunlun Realm, Chen Yin, the King of the Eastern Region, said: "When did Zhang Ruochen become so bottomless? The faces of Xuanji Sword Master and Ming Emperor were almost completely humiliated by him."

Wan Zhaoyi said: "Zhang Ruochen, who has a bottom line, has weaknesses and ways to deal with him. Zhang Ruochen, who has no bottom line, is even more terrifying."

All the saints in the Zifu Realm were offended by Zhang Ruochen. They suppressed their anger and shouted: "Don't talk so much nonsense to him, let's take action together and destroy him."

There were hundreds of saints, mobilizing their holy energy at the same time and beginning to condense their holy skills.

Powerful waves of holy power erupted, causing the ground to tremble slightly. It is conceivable that when hundreds of holy spells are fired, the destructive power will be quite terrifying.

Xue Wuye's eyebrows tightened and he said: "Zhang Ruochen went too far this time and completely angered the saints in the Zifu Realm. Hundreds of holy spells fell down. How could a few of them be able to stop them?"

"You deserve it." Chu Siyuan said angrily.

The King of Qingxiao, the Talented Lady of Saint Arts, the Martial Saint of Canglan, and some other saints all showed worried looks.

After all, the relationship between Zhang Ruochen and the Kunlun world is endless. There are his brothers, confidants, life and death friends, and the old members of the Shengming Central Empire.

Zhang Ruochen said: "What do you mean? Do you really want to kill this divine envoy and seize the Rakshasa blood and remnant soul of this divine envoy? I advise you to exercise restraint, otherwise the consequences will be serious."

"Kill him."

Xu Zehai took the lead in casting a holy spell, and immediately, one hundred and eight phantoms of the holy beasts rushed towards Zhang Ruochen. Each phantom of the holy beast contains terrifying destructive power, and when presented together, it seems as if they are going to crush this holy mountain.

At the same time, hundreds of saints from the Zifu Realm also used their holy magic to attack Zhang Ruochen overwhelmingly.

However, those attacking forces did not fall on Zhang Ruochen. After entering the space maze, there was a spatial reversal, and he actually flew back and attacked the saints in the Zifu Realm.

"Boom."

More than forty saints from the Zifu Realm were killed by the holy art, and hundreds more saints suffered varying degrees of injuries. The large number of casualties was indescribably miserable.

The saints from Kunlun Realm and Sword Prison Realm were all dumbfounded.

Dongliu Sword Master, who was recovering from his injuries in the distance, was so angry that he spit out a mouthful of blood, and the injuries in his body became more serious.

Xu Zehai crawled out from under the scorched earth intertwined with thunder and fire. His skin was torn and his holy clothes were riddled with holes. Green smoke was coming from his hair. He looked particularly embarrassed. He pointed his finger at Zhang Ruochen and didn't utter a word for a long time.

"I told you that the consequences would be serious and that you should exercise restraint, but you just didn't listen." Zhang Ruochen said.

Martial Saint Canglan bit his bright red lips, stared at the space around Zhang Ruochen, and spat coldly: "What an insidious guy, he must have arranged the space maze in advance."

Chen Yin, the king of the Eastern Region, also frowned and said: "What should we do now? Is there still no way to get our victory back from him?"

"If you want to come back, how can you come back? Even if you can come back, you will probably have to pay a huge price." Wan Zhiyi said.

Martial Saint Canglan said: "It is impossible for the Sword Prison Realm and the Zifu Realm to give up. No matter how strong Zhang Ruochen is, it is impossible to stop the two great world saints."

"Let them fight first, and then we go and collect the merits to be recorded on the wall."

Wan Zhaoyi looked at the top of the holy mountain and fixed his eyes on the merit book wall. Then, together with Canglan Martial Saint and Jiuyou Sword Saint, they bypassed the space maze and headed towards the top of the mountain.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at them and said, "I would like to remind you that the mountaineering path is very dangerous. If you are not careful, you will die."

"Alarmist."

Canglan Martial Saint was never afraid of danger, and he didn't listen to Zhang Ruochen's advice at all, and strode upwards.

Seeing that the saints from the Kunlun Realm wanted to seize the merit book wall, the saints from the Zifu Realm and the Sword Prison Realm were also a little anxious. They did not confront Zhang Ruochen for the time being and sent a dozen holy realm masters to intercept the three masters from the Kunlun Realm. Holy.

Seeing the holy warriors from the Kunlun Realm, Zifu Realm, and Sword Prison Realm rushing to the top of the Holy Mountain, Zhang Ruochen just sighed softly.

Anyway, I have reminded them, what can I do if they don’t listen?

Others didn't understand Zhang Ruochen, but the talented woman with the holy book knew him very well. When she saw Zhang Ruochen sighing, she had a bad premonition, and quickly sent out a spiritual power and asked: "Can you tell me, in the holy mountain? What's the danger?"

Hearing the voice of the talented woman with the holy book again, Zhang Ruochen felt as if he had lived in another world.

Zhang Ruochen looked down, staring at the clear, soft, and smart eyes of the talented woman with the holy book, and said: "Time kills the most. In an instant, you will grow old."

The Holy Book Talent thought carefully about Zhang Ruochen's words. In an instant, she understood what he meant. Her face changed dramatically, and she quickly sent a message to Wan Zhiyi, Canglan Martial Saint, and Jiuyou Sword Saint who were climbing the mountain.

On the holy mountain, Xu Zehai, the half-step saint king of Zifu Realm, burst out with great speed and rushed in front of Wan Zhiyi and Jiuyou Sword Master. He sneered: "You, the Kunlun Realm, want to seize the merit book wall, and you don't even think about it." My own strength?”

A saint from the Sword Prison Realm raised his voice and said: "Kunlun Realm ranks at the bottom of the Seven Realms of Shatuo. Even if you get the merit book wall, you can't hold it. It's better to follow our two realms and clean up the Guanghan Realm together. ,how?"

Seeing the arrogance of the saints from Zifu Realm and Sword Prison Realm, Jiuyou Sword Master was very angry. If he were in Kunlun Realm, who would dare to talk to him like this?

Just when Jiuyou Sword Master was about to stab him with his sword, he heard the voice of the talented woman with the holy book.

"What?"

Jiuyou Sword Master trembled all over, stopped quickly, and rushed down the mountain at the fastest speed without having time to think too much.

Wan Zhaoyi and Canglan Martial Saint also had expressions of shock, and they fled down the mountain one step ahead of Jiuyou Sword Saint.

Xu Zehai didn't know what happened and chuckled: "I haven't even said that I would deal with you, but you were so scared that you ran away for your lives. With this little courage, you still want to seize the merit book wall?"