God Emperor

Young Lord Lingquan heard the sound of the battle and rushed over immediately. When he saw Zhang Ruochen transformed into the Holy Arrow Marquis, he called out: "Holy Arrow Marquis, where is Zhang Ruochen?"

Zhang Ruochen quickly bowed his hands and said in a rough voice: "I'm telling you, Young Master, Zhang Ruochen is terrifyingly powerful, and my subordinates couldn't stop him."

Young Master Lingquan put his arms behind his back and said with a fierce light in his eyes: "With Zhang Ruochen's strength, you are indeed no match for him. If you want to kill him, I still have to take action personally."

"That's natural. With Shaojun's strength, it's not easy to deal with a mere Zhang Ruochen." Zhang Ruochen agreed.

Lingquan Shaojun nodded and said: "Zhang Ruochen was able to use spatial movement. Now that he has escaped, it seems that he will not be able to catch up with him. Forget it, let's go to see Her Royal Highness first. Her Royal Highness should have instructions for the next step. ”

"Your Highness the Princess? Is she the legendary Rakshasa Princess?"

Zhang Ruochen's expression remained unchanged, but there was a huge stir in his heart. He had some expectations, but also had to be more cautious.

Follow Mr. Lingquan out of the bipolar swamp and enter the dense forest of chaotic space.

"Are we going to the Rakshasa tribe's camp?"

Zhang Ruochen released his mental power and was able to detect both the ground and mid-air, both of which were decorated with a large number of inscriptions. Some of the inscriptions existed before, while others were just carved in recently.

If the saint does not know the safe route, he will definitely die if he breaks into this area.

Not long after, an old castle appeared in front of us.

The castle must have a very long history. Many places have collapsed and been piled up with rocks. Still a hundred feet away from the castle, Zhang Ruochen saw a large number of Rakshasa Marquis figures. Some of them were devouring the flesh and blood of saints, some were meditating and practicing, and some were patrolling.

For the Rakshasa tribe, the fastest way to practice is to devour the flesh and blood of living creatures. Their own innate physique and cultivation techniques can transform the blood and holy power contained in the flesh and blood into their own power.

The higher the quality of the flesh and blood they swallow, the faster their cultivation will grow.

This is also the reason why Yuan Hun was divided and eaten by them.

"The Rakshasa monks gathered near the castle are all at least the fourth-class marquis, and there are so many of them. If they all kill them, can the saints of the Seven Realms of Shatuo stop them?" Zhang Ruochen was secretly shocked. .

The strength of a fourth-class marquis is comparable to that of a true saint.

Guarding the gate of the castle are four second-class marquises, two martial arts saints who have reached the holy peak of cultivation, and two Rakshasa women whose spiritual power has reached the peak of the forty-fourth level.

"Greetings, Young Master."

"Meet Holy Arrow Marquis."

When they saw such big figures as Young Master Lingquan and Marquis Shengjian, they naturally did not dare to check their identities and let them go directly.

In the central area of ​​the castle, there is a broken hall. The stone pillars are thicker than millstones, and the stone statues all exude a sacred aura. Zhang Ruochen and Lingquan Shaojun are walking in the hall, and their bodies look particularly small.

At this moment, a large number of first-class marquises from the Rakshasa tribe gathered in the main hall. Each one of them exuded an extremely powerful evil aura, and their blood energy was as powerful as a dragon, a giant elephant, or a unicorn, which made people feel heart palpitations.

The powerful first-class marquis, such as Yang Qi, Qian Yu, Xianyou Hou and others, all stood at the front. The weaker the strength, the further away one can stand.

Zhang Ruochen was secretly surprised when he walked into the hall. The number of first-class marquises from the Rakshasa tribe far exceeded his expectation, and there were close to a hundred.

Just by killing these first-class marquises, they might be able to sweep away the saints from the Seven Realms of Shatuo.

Moreover, these are only the first-class marquis gathered in the main hall. There may be more first-class marquis on the ninety-nine holy mountains and even the fragments of the four major families in the ancestral spirit world.

"How is it possible... that the Rakshasa clan is so powerful?"

Zhang Ruochen suppressed the shock in his heart and tried to appear calm and composed.

You must know that among the saints in Guanghan Realm, there are no more than five people who can compete with the first-class marquis. Even in the powerful Great Demon Shifang Realm, there may not be more than thirty people who can compete with the first-class marquis.

A big world with top geniuses seems to be simply not enough in the eyes of the Rakshasa clan.

Of course, that's because Zhang Ruochen didn't know that Princess Rakshasa dispatched three million marquis from the Giant Tower Star to the Ancestral Spirit Realm in order to destroy the saints of the Seven Realms of Shatuo.

Even if a first-class marquis is a strong one among ten thousand, he can still pick out a large number of them from an army of three million marquis.

After seeing the number of first-class marquises in the hall, Zhang Ruochen had already guessed the purpose of the Rakshasa clan, and the worries he had always had were finally confirmed.

The Rakshasa tribe had already set up a trap, but the saints from the seven realms of Shatuo were still fighting each other for merit points. Zhang Ruochen suddenly felt extremely ridiculous.

No matter which big world it is in, saints are the backbone and a symbol of the prosperity of a big world.

If the saint of a big world is destroyed, the vitality of this big world will be severely damaged, and it may not be able to recover after thousands of years of cultivation.

Now, the lives of more than one million saints in the Seven Realms of Shatuo are hanging by a thread.

So far, the only person who has discovered this is Zhang Ruochen.

The monks in the heavenly world saw Zhang Ruochen walking into the main hall through the battlefield mirror. Some breathed a sigh of relief, but some were still worried, worried that Zhang Ruochen's identity would be discovered and he would not be able to walk out of the main hall alive.

"Zhang Ruochen must have discovered Princess Rakshasa's plan. Let's see how he will respond next?"

"Zhang Ruochen's transformation technique is very powerful. Since he can deceive Young Master Lingquan, he should also be able to deceive Princess Rakshasa."

"So far, in the entire Shatuo Seven Realms, the only person who can arm-wrestle with Princess Rakshasa is Zhang Ruochen. Now, he is also the only hope for all the saints in the entire Shatuo Seven Realms."

"In this battle of saints' merits, in the contest with Princess Rakshasa, if Zhang Ruochen can keep half of the saints alive, it will be enough to become famous in the heavenly world."

"Half? That is impossible. As long as the entire army is not wiped out, it is a victory."

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The moment Zhang Ruochen stepped into the hall, many big guys in the heavenly world designated him as Princess Rakshasa's opponent.

Being able to become Princess Rakshasa's opponent and being recognized is a great thing in itself.

Princess Rakshasa stood at the top of the hall, her graceful and delicate body shrouded in the thick evil aura, as if a mass of blood mist was rolling, making it impossible to see her true face.

Just seeing an outline, Zhang Ruochen felt extremely familiar.

At this moment, Princess Rakshasa was obviously very angry and shouted: "Have you listened to what I said? Before breaking through the deepest enchantment area of ​​the Phoenix Nest, you can't deal with Zhang Ruochen, let alone appear in his before."

Zhang Ruochen felt a little surprised when he heard his name.

Although it was the first time he heard Princess Rakshasa's voice, and the voice was extremely unfamiliar, Zhang Ruochen felt familiar.

Two contradictory feelings actually existed at the same time.

"There is a problem. There must be something wrong with this Rakshasa Princess." Zhang Ruochen stared at the Rakshasa Princess above, trying to find out the reason.

Young Master Lingquan stood at the front with some disdain and said: "With the powerful strength of our Rakshasa clan, we still can't break through the deepest barrier area of ​​the Phoenix Nest? Why do we need to rely on Zhang Ruochen's power?"

Xianyouhou echoed and said: "That's right. Even if we can't break through, Her Royal Highness the Princess can still send people of the Holy King level over. Why should we be controlled by a human... son..."

Princess Rakshasa's eyes became so sharp that Marquis Xianyou did not dare to continue speaking, so he had to shut his mouth immediately.

The atmosphere in the hall became a little heavy.

Yang Qi stood up to ease the atmosphere and said with a smile: "Your Highness is so wise. What you can think of, how could Her Highness not think of it? Her Highness dispatched three million marquis from the Giant Tower Star, which should be tolerated by the Heavenly World. If they directly dispatched Saint King-level experts to the Ancestral Spirit Realm, how could the Heavenly Realm sit back and watch? They would definitely send out Saint Kings, which would only make the situation more and more out of control. The ancestral spirit world has been completely destroyed before the Phoenix Nest's barrier is broken."

"You must know that the purpose of Her Royal Highness the Princess is to destroy the saints of the Seven Realms of Shatuo and seize the treasure in the Phoenix Nest."

"The bigger things get, the more vigilant the Heavenly World becomes. When the time comes, it won't be of any benefit to us."

In the main hall, Zhang Ruochen was frightened by every piece of information he heard.

Three million marquis?

Zhang Ruochen was not only surprised, but also confused.

How could the heavenly realm allow so many Rakshasa marquises to enter the ancestral spirit realm? It's fine if they didn't send a large army to intercept. Why didn't they end the Saint's Merit War in advance or notify the Saint who was fighting?

Do the big guys in the Heavenly Realm actually think that the saints from the Seven Realms of Shatuo can fight against three million Rakshasa Marquises?

No wonder Moon God once said that if a big world wants to survive, it can only rely on itself and get the full help of the heavenly world, unless you are of great value. And sometimes, such value can also be sacrificed.

Young Master Lingquan found Zhang Ruochen very dissatisfied, so he was naturally unconvinced and asked: "Your Highness, what kind of incredible treasure is there in the Phoenix Nest that you must get? I don't believe that the inheritance of the Ice and Fire Phoenix, It’s so important in your eyes. In other words... Her Royal Highness is actually reluctant to kill that human man."

Another powerful first-class marquis said: "I also want to know the reason. Now, more than half of the saints from the seven realms of Shatuo have gathered at the ninety-nine holy mountains, and they are besieged and killed. The best time. If you wait any longer, I'm worried something might happen."

Princess Rakshasa's cold voice sounded and spread throughout the hall: "Since you want to know, I will tell you."