God Emperor

In the Holy City of the Eastern Region, even in the sea area, there are a large number of inscriptions distributed, which can control the destructive power of the monks within a certain range, so that the entire city will not be destroyed because of a nine-step holy king level battle.

Even so, Xie Canghai split open with an axe, and the sea area hundreds of miles around became huge waves.

The blood-haired man looked calm, stood up, and pointed his slender fingers upward.

"Wow——"

Thousands of rules spurted out from the fingertips, turning into an arc-shaped shield seal with a diameter of a hundred feet, like a huge mushroom growing on the sea.

Xuantian's battle ax struck the shield seal, erupting into a terrifying energy storm.

The surrounding seawater was squeezed and stood up, forming a thousand-meter-high circular water mountain.

Afterwards, ring-shaped mountains of water surged in all directions, submerging the islands one after another.

Three hundred miles away, the small island where Zhang Ruochen was hiding was also affected.

The island fell apart in an instant and sank to the bottom of the sea.

Zhang Ruochen fell into the sea, feeling extremely painful all over his body, as if he had been slapped in the air by a strong man in the Dao Realm. Fortunately, his physical body is strong, otherwise, he would definitely be injured.

"Dao Realm monks are too scary. We were hundreds of miles apart, and the aftermath of the battle almost injured me."

This battle made Zhang Ruochen realize that within a hundred miles of the Dao Realm monks' battlefield was a forbidden area of ​​death. Breaking in would have disastrous consequences.

For monks below the Saint Realm, within a thousand miles of the Dao Realm Realm monks' battlefield, there is a restricted area.

At this moment, Xie Canghai was extremely shocked.

He went all out, and the ax he struck was easily deflected by the opponent. Under the Great Sage, Xie Canghai encountered such a terrifying person for the first time, and he felt a desire to retreat.

"It's disrespectful to come back without reciprocating, so you should take my sword."

The blood-haired man did not draw his sword and remained standing on the boat.

A dazzling sword light flew out of his body.

If the Great Sage is nearby, he can clearly see that the sword light is actually a figure flying rapidly, and the figure looks exactly like the blood-haired man.

It is difficult for the creatures under the Great Sage to see this clearly.

After all, Xie Canghai was an old monster in the Dao Realm. He guessed the nature of the sword light and exclaimed: "Sword Soul, you have actually cultivated such a terrifying sword soul."

That sword light was the sword soul of the blood-haired man.

Only by comprehending Jianjiu to a certain level can one cultivate the sword soul.

The deeper you understand, the stronger the sword soul becomes.

Xie Canghai performed a defensive mid-level holy technique. A layer of stone skin grew on the surface of his skin, covering his whole body. The stone skin accumulated thicker and thicker, turning into a stone mountain hundreds of feet high.

"Boom."

The sword light collided with the stone mountain.

The stone mountain exploded.

The sword light entered from Xie Canghai's chest and passed through his body.

Xie Canghai's body did not have any scars, but his holy soul was severely injured by the blood-haired man's sword soul. Not only did he have a splitting headache, but he was even unable to control the holy energy and the rules of the holy way in his body.

The holy energy and the rules of the holy way became chaotic.

At the other end, the boat under the feet of the blood-haired man rushed toward him like an arrow from the string, with his blood-haired man flying like a peerless immortal.

"escape."

There was only one thought in Xie Canghai's heart.

"A Thousand Miles of Demonic Traces."

Xie Canghai held the Thousand Miles Magic Trace Talisman between his two fingers and pressed it against his chest.

The talisman melted and opened, forming a layer of magic light that enveloped Xie Canghai's body.

The blood-haired man frowned tightly. He held the bamboo slip in his left hand and raised his right hand. Suddenly, the seawater for hundreds of miles around solidified and turned into sword-shaped white ice crystals. The sword tip pointed upward, and cold light shone in all directions.

It was still sea water before, but now it is a forest of swords.

The number of ice swords exceeds tens of millions.

"Pop."

Countless ice swords flew up, like ten thousand swords heading towards the sect, all flying towards Jie Canghai.

"Walk."

Xie Canghai roared, turned into a light shuttle, exploded a thousand times the speed of sound, broke through the layers of sword rain, and after a moment, escaped thousands of miles away.

The Thousand Miles Magic Trace Talisman is the most important life-saving means for Jie Canghai. Even if he encounters an enemy at the level of a great sage, there is still a glimmer of hope of escape.

After all, the speed of the Great Sage cannot reach a thousand times the speed of sound.

"If you have some skills, it's really not that easy to take back the "Blood Ax Map of the Demon". Then we'd better capture that mysterious little guy first."

The blood-haired man muttered to himself, and then drove the boat to the small island where Zhang Ruochen had previously hidden. Of course, the island has sunk.

He didn't have a deep friendship with Jiang Yunchong, but they just happened to work together once.

The blood-haired man not only wants to take back the "Blood Ax Picture of the Demon", but also wants to seize Zhang Ruochen's 100,000-year-old holy medicine and the Taiyi Ancestral Stone. He also wants to capture Zhang Ruochen and torture out some secrets about the God-Destroying Cross Shield.

"It's so clever, he has already escaped."

The blood-haired man smiled mockingly to himself. After working for a long time, he got nothing.

Xie Canghai was seriously injured, and the holy energy in his body became increasingly chaotic.

"Although the battle between this saint and the blood-haired man was brief, the aftermath of the battle was so powerful that with Mr. Shenya's mental strength, he must have been able to sense it. Why didn't he take action to suppress the blood-haired man?" Xie Canghai's heart , quite puzzled.

Little did he know that Jiang Yunchong had already arranged methods in Tianjue Pavilion and Tianjue Island to deceive Mr. Shenya's perception.

At this moment, Jiang Yunchong was talking and laughing with Mr. Shenya, testing each other.

"No, I can't go back to Tianjue Island..."

Xie Canghai stopped and his eyes kept changing.

The blood-haired man would definitely wait for him near Tianjue Island.

I'm afraid Xie Canghai will be intercepted before he sees Mr. Shenya and others. In his current state, is there any chance to escape again?

Xie Canghai played a communication light talisman and gave it to Mr. Shenya, then escaped into the seabed and tried his best to heal his injuries.

Of course, before the communication light talisman he played flew into Tianjue Island, it was shot down by an invisible force, turned into powder, and sprinkled into the sea water.

"Xie Canghai was seriously injured. Now is the best time to get rid of him and take back the "Blood Ax Picture of the Demon".

Zhang Ruochen continued to use the Great Space Shift, chasing the aura left by Xie Canghai, looking for his traces.

Zhang Ruochen was naturally no match for Jie Canghai in his heyday. However, relying on the Qingtian Pagoda, Zhang Ruochen still had some confidence to take down the seriously injured Xie Canghai.

After performing nine great spatial shifts in a row, Zhang Ruochen chased him for nearly a thousand miles.

Suddenly, Xie Canghai's aura disappeared.

After searching for half an hour, Zhang Ruochen used all kinds of methods, but still found nothing. Obviously, Xie Canghai also has treasures that can restrain his aura and hide his traces.

No wonder the blood-haired man didn't chase him, maybe he had expected this.

Zhang Ruochen is very unwilling. If he misses this opportunity today, it is very likely that Xie Canghai will send the "Blood Ax Picture of the Demon" back to the Black Demon Realm, and the supreme inheritance of the Kunlun Realm will really be lost.

"Chun Nan, come and meet me."

Zhang Ruochen played the messenger light talisman and called Xiang Chunan back.

After another half an hour passed, Xiang Chunan rushed back and asked, "Brother, has the situation changed?"

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said, "Is your clairvoyance reliable?"

Xiang Chunan was immediately confident. He patted his chest and said, "Except for being unable to see the past and the future, my clairvoyance can't see, see through, or see through. I still have this bit of confidence."

"Give you an hour to find Xie Canghai." Zhang Ruochen said.

The time to attack the Holy King's Mansion in the Eastern Territory is getting closer and closer, and there is not much time left for Zhang Ruochen.

"Keep it with me. If you can't find that old boy, Mr. Xiang, I will dig out these eyes."

"Possessed by supernatural powers, one can see from a thousand miles away."

Xiang Chunan flew to a position thousands of feet away from the sea and stood above a cloud. Two beams of light burst out from his pupils, looking in all directions.

Next, Xiang Chunan and Zhang Ruochen searched in various areas, and time passed by.

An hour later, Xiang Chunan still could not find Jie Canghai.

Xiang Chunan felt a little crazy. Because he had used his clairvoyance for too long, his pupils began to bleed. But he knew the importance of finding Jie Canghai and kept gritting his teeth.

Zhang Ruochen's heart was no longer as calm as before, but he did not put pressure on Xiang Chunan.

After another half hour passed, Zhang Ruochen said: "Chun Nan, forget it! It's too late. Let's go to the Holy King's Mansion in the Eastern Region first."

"found it!"

Xiang Chunan laughed crazily, pointed to the south, and said: "Xie Canghai is rushing to the sixth city of Jinhong Continent. There is a branch of the Holy King's Palace in the sixth city. That is probably his target..."

After saying this, Xiang Chunan closed his eyes and fell straight down.

Zhang Ruochen caught him and found that he had been activating his clairvoyance for too long and that the holy energy in Xiang Chunan's body had been exhausted. Moreover, there were two lines of blood hanging under his eyelids.

"Thank you, brother. Leave the rest to me."

Zhang Ruochen sent Xiang Chunan into the Qiankun Realm, and then flew quickly to the Sixth City District.

The main city of the Eastern Territory Saint King's Mansion is located in the center of the Golden Rainbow Continent and belongs to the first urban area.

The Holy King's Mansion in the Sixth City District is the closest Holy King's Mansion to the main city. It is at an angle to the main city, so its importance is self-evident. Xie Canghai was still seriously injured, so he rushed there because he must have an extremely important mission.

"Is there anything special about the Holy King's Mansion in the Sixth City District?"

Zhang Ruochen rushed outside the Holy King's Mansion and found that the lights were brightly lit, there were sergeants patrolling, and maids walking on the paths. Everything was peaceful and peaceful, and no scene of the imaginary massacre occurred.

"Did Xie Canghai never come to this branch of the Holy King's Mansion?"

Zhang Ruochen stood on the edge of a pool, gently touched his chin, and prepared to retreat, rushing to the main city of the Eastern Region Holy King's Palace in the first city area.

That's the main battlefield tonight.

At this moment, from the depths of the Holy King's Mansion, a mighty and boundless aura of the Holy Path came out, suppressing all the monks in the manor to the ground.

"There is indeed a problem."

Zhang Ruochen was like a ghost, carefully sneaking into the depths of the Holy King's Mansion.