God Emperor

With the promotion of Feng Yan and Yu Wenjing, the two parties successfully reached a settlement.

Xiang Chunan twisted Fang Lingqian with one hand and Nanjin King with the other, throwing them over and back to the saint kings of the heaven faction.

Zhang Ruochen took out a storage bag containing three million holy stones, threw it in his hand, and then hit one of the holy kings of the heaven faction.

"Take it to treat their injuries."

The holy king of the heaven faction reached out to catch the storage bag, and then his expression suddenly changed.

The power contained in the storage bag was extremely heavy, as if it contained a huge mountain. It shocked him to take dozens of steps back before he could resolve the power. Before he could calm down the churning blood in his body, a package hit his chest, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

The package was made of cloth mats and contained Yang Xu's "rags and scraps of metal."

Just now, whether Zhang Ruochen was punching out the storage bag or kicking out the package, he was using his dark energy, and no fluctuations in holy power could be seen on the surface. Just like this, a storage bag and a package knocked a holy king to the ground, and the monks around him couldn't help laughing.

The Holy King who was knocked to the ground gnashed his teeth with hatred and got up from the ground in embarrassment. It is conceivable that in the near future, he will definitely become a laughing stock in the eyes of monks from all walks of life in the Realm of Truth.

Xiang Chunan gritted his teeth and said: "It's really frustrating. We have done nothing wrong, but we still have to compensate them three million holy stones. Brother Ruochen, I feel uncomfortable with this! I am a demon monk. How can we be subject to these rules and regulations when we should act spontaneously?”

"Forget it, I think it's worth spending three million holy stones to beat the three holy kings until their bones are broken and their face is lost."

After a pause, Zhang Ruochen smiled again and said: "The three million holy stones are only temporarily given to them for safekeeping. Soon they will have to send more holy stones to us."

Hearing this, Xiang Chunan narrowed his eyes and burst into laughter.

Opposite, there are more than a dozen holy kings from the heaven faction. They are even more aggrieved and depressed than Xiang Chunan. They feel that they have suffered the biggest loss in their lives. They secretly swear in their hearts that when the Fengshentai Conference is over, they will definitely take revenge with their own profits. Come back to slaughter the two of their tribes.

However, just when they were ready to endure it and decided to retreat...

"Wait a minute."

Zhang Ruochen waved to them and said, "Don't leave yet, I have a few treasures here that you may be interested in."

A two-step holy king wearing blue holy clothes snorted coldly: "Do you think you want to resolve today's grudges by giving us a few treasures? To tell you the truth, today's affairs are not over yet."

"That's right, it's useless to kneel down and beg for mercy."

"Only now do we know what we are afraid of? It's a pity that everything is too late! Now we are at the Conferred God Platform. We have to abide by the rules of the Temple of Truth before we can reconcile with you. Once you leave the Realm of Truth, what awaits you is only the disaster of genocide and soul refining. The pain makes me unable to live or die.”

These holy kings of the Heaven Realm faction are fearless and speak out their thoughts without restraint, hoping to make Zhang Ruochen and Xiang Chunan live in fear from now on.

Xiang Chunan's eyes were extremely gloomy.

Zhang Ruochen, however, still smiled and said: "You misunderstood! I am not giving the treasure to you, but selling it to you. Don't worry, the price I offer will be very fair."

"Sell?"

Several holy kings in the heaven faction were stunned for a moment, thinking that the human scholar opposite him must be a fool.

Both parties have reached such a quarrel, and this person still wants to trade with them?

Other holy kings stared at the stalls at the feet of Zhang Ruochen and Xiang Chunan, with burning brilliance in their eyes.

On the stall, there were actually many holy fruits and medicines, all of which came from the Conferred God Platform and were of extraordinary value. If it weren't for the enmity between the two parties, some of them would really want to trade.

Zhang Ruochen said: "It seems that you have misunderstood again! What I am referring to is not the holy fruits and holy medicines on the mat. These things must be looked down upon by your noble status."

Just when Yu Wenjing and Feng Yan were confused, Zhang Ruochen touched his right hand inside his sleeve and quietly pulled out a four-winged beauty angel from the mercury gourd.

The four-winged beautiful angel was trapped by the Holy Binding Chain and fell to the ground with a bang.

A Holy King in the Heaven Realm faction exclaimed: "The granddaughter of the leader of the Wing God Cult, Holy King Jia."

"Bang."

Zhang Ruochen took out the second Holy King, grabbed the Holy Binding Lock, and threw it out.

"The only son of the angel Maro Di, the Holy King of Prisoner Blue"

…

One by one, the prisoners of the Holy King from the heaven faction were thrown out by Zhang Ruochen.

There should be no monks who would dare to trade with Zhang Ruochen and Xiang Chunan due to the factions in the heaven world. Therefore, the two of them collected all the holy fruits and medicines on the stall.

On the stall, nine holy kings were neatly arranged, each with an astonishing identity. The two people with the highest cultivation level have reached the fourth-step holy king realm.

Such a spectacular sight shocked monks from all walks of life.

"These two people... are so bold and want to break the rules."

"What kind of hatred do they have with the Heaven Realm faction?"

"The news of this transaction is enough to shock the heaven world. The emperor's son, emperor's son, and even the god's grandson have been arrested and sold as goods. They are challenging the bottom line of the great saint of the heaven faction."

…

The dozen or so creatures from the heaven faction were stunned at first and couldn't believe their eyes.

After confirming that the "goods" kneeling on the stall were really Holy King Jiya, Holy King Qiulan and others, they showed their eyes with boundless anger, and every creature was trembling with anger.

Yu Wenjing and Feng Yan were also stunned on the spot, as if they were petrified.

"By the way, there is also an angel."

Zhang Ruochen threw out the four-winged scarlet angel Nie Zhan and threw it on the stall.

Xiang Chunan was familiar with the road, and immediately walked over, put Ni Zhan into a kneeling position, and said: "The goods must look like goods."

There were gasps of cold air in the surrounding trading park, and countless monks were frightened to the point of numbness. The scene in front of them subverted their cognition.

"There is actually a four-winged scarlet angel being captured? How is this possible?" someone exclaimed.

As long as they are four-winged scarlet angels, they must be the protectors of the Blood War Temple. They practice the magical "Blood Martial Battle Diagram" on the "Taiyi Divine Skills List". Each one has amazing combat power, and it is difficult to meet opponents in the same realm.

The Blood War Temple is the top force in the Western Universe that dominates the world of heaven. It only trains ten four-winged scarlet angels every hundred years to provide them with a steady stream of training resources.

More than 50% of the four-winged scarlet angels of each generation can cultivate to the realm of great saints and become emperors and emperors.

It is precisely because of this that a four-winged scarlet angel was captured and sold, which caused such a huge sensation.

"Are these two guys...really trying to drive the big world leaders of the Heaven Realm faction crazy?"

Feng Yan knew in his heart that Zhang Ruochen had a deep grudge against the people of the Heaven Realm faction, and by doing so, he was just provoking them, humiliating them, and venting his anger.

Zhang Ruochen's senior brothers, senior sisters, and friends all died because of the heavenly realm. How could they not come back without revenge?

Feng Yan sent a message to Zhang Ruochen: "You guys are playing too much! You shouldn't be so blatant. There are so many powerful factions in the heaven world. If you anger them, the consequences will be serious."

"They have always been provoking me, and it's time for me to provoke them."

Immediately, Zhang Ruochen said again: "I am sensible and have a way out."

When things have developed to this point, Feng Yan can no longer control the situation. Therefore, Feng Yan sent a first-class disciple to inform Feng Xi.

Among the more than ten holy kings of the heaven faction, one also rushed into the distance and disappeared into the night.

With a bang, Xiang Chunan inserted a two-meter-long iron sign in front of the ten holy kings.

On the iron sign, it says: "Sell the Holy King in exchange for Holy Fruit and Holy Medicine, Holy Stone is also available, the price is negotiable."

Xiang Chunan raised his voice and shouted: "Don't miss it if you pass by. I believe Mr. Xiang, you can't suffer a loss or be cheated. When you buy it, you can look after the house, protect the hospital, and warm the bed. This person Brother Godly Disciple, are you interested in buying a four-winged angel beauty? The one in the second-step Holy King realm only costs 40 million holy stones."

Yu Wenjing knew that there would be a big earthquake tonight and didn't want to get involved in this matter anymore, so he immediately stayed away.

Xiang Chunan continued to shout, but no monk dared to step forward.

The free trading park is very vast. In addition to the area where street stalls are set up, there are also some scattered ancient buildings or weapon refining pavilions.

Only the top one thousand leaders of the great world are qualified to occupy an ancient building or set up a weapon refining pavilion.

The news of "the sale of ten holy kings" spread quickly to those ancient buildings and weapon refining pavilions like a strong wind, shocking the leaders of the top powerful circles.

The leaders of Qianrui Realm, Yin Yang Realm, Qianxing Civilization...these top powerful realms or ancient civilizations all stood on the top of the weapon refining pavilion, looking down at the entire free trade park, wanting to know what the factions in the Heaven Realm would do. Reaction?

In a splendid ancient temple, a grand holy banquet was being held, with bright lights and laughter. On the table, there are various kinds of holy fruits that make countless holy kings salivate, and the wine glasses contain colorful holy springs.

Led by "Zhou Yu", the leader of the heaven world, "Shang Ziyan", the leader of the Temple of Merit, and others, there are also leaders of the major worlds below, as well as some sons of gods and goddesses. They are discussing how to attack the palace in the inner south garden. Group, capture the legendary divine spring.

A holy king rushed in hurriedly and said in unclear words: "Big... big things are not good..."

The leader of Tiangui Realm, Feng Jian, frowned and said: "Cang Qing, you have already cultivated to the realm of the Holy King, why can't you stay calm when things happen? No matter how big the matter is, you can speak slowly, don't lose us The face of a monk from the Heavenly Rails Realm.”

The Holy King named Cang Qing, his face flushed with anxiety, said: "Holy King Ji Ya, Holy King Qi Lan, and the four-winged scarlet angel Lord Nie Zhan, there are ten Holy Kings in total, and they were killed by two monks of unknown origins. Suppressing them, and... and selling them as slaves has shocked the entire free trade zone."

Feng Jian, who was originally calm and composed, was instantly stunned and stunned.

In the palace, the world leaders, sons of gods and goddesses could not keep calm and looked at each other. Some of them could not believe that such a big event had really happened.

There were only a handful of people present who could remain calm.

Shang Ziyan smiled lightly and said: "Cang Qing, come forward and explain the whole matter clearly. Don't be so panicked. How big is the matter?"