God Emperor

Zhang Ruochen dragged out the corpse of the great saint and found that a trace of divine power was escaping from the corpse, especially the corroded parts of the corpse.

Zhang Ruochen showed a thoughtful look and secretly guessed: "This great sage should have been swallowed by the sub-divine beast when he was alive. His body was not naturally corroded, but was eaten by the sub-divine beast. The power corrodes.”

Then, Zhang Ruochen grabbed the long knife in the hand of the Great Sage's corpse, and a ball of flame burst out from his palm, refining the long knife.

"Chichi."

The rust on the long knife disappeared, becoming bright and dazzling, and the blade shone with cold light.

It is indeed a weapon used by the Great Sage. The long sword contains a strong power of the Great Sage.

Zhang Ruochen released his mental power and wanted to detect the number of inscriptions inside the long knife and determine its grade. However, as soon as the mental power invaded, a sharp and harsh sound came from the knife.

The long knife trembled violently and broke away from Zhang Ruochen's fingers, turning into an ice dragon and rushing towards the polar direction of the Battle Soul Star.

Zhang Ruochen rubbed his painful wrist and felt surprised, "The weapon spirit of the knife is so powerful. Is it a sacred weapon with more than ten thousand patterns?"

The evil spirit in Emperor Yi's bone staff said: "Whether it is or not, suppress it first. If you are in charge of this sword, my combat power will definitely increase greatly."

During the eight years of seclusion in the Holy City of the Eastern Territory, the Yihuang Bone Staff absorbed a large amount of Qing Jin's soul mist and already had the strength to fight against the powerful in the Dao Realm.

In addition, just now, it absorbed the corpse energy in the body of the Great Sage Corpse King, and its strength has been increased.

The other monks all saw that the long sword was a great weapon, and they turned into beams of light and chased towards the pole, trying to take it away.

"These guys are timid when facing the enemy, but they are active in grabbing treasures."

Zhang Ruochen didn't waste any more time, put away the body of the Great Sage, and rushed to catch up.

As we get closer and closer to the pole, the soil on the ground turns to blood color, and a blood-red fog appears in the air, which can block the monk's sight.

All the monks who were chasing the long sword had lost their traces, and no one could be seen around Zhang Ruochen. Moreover, the mental power is also suppressed by the power of the sub-divine beast, and it can only explore a few miles around at most.

"No, it will be easy to be defeated by Blood Bee Shura King one by one."

Zhang Ruochen had a bad feeling and wanted to retreat and go to join Fairy Tianchu and others.

"Da da."

At this time, a large number of footsteps sounded.

Zhang Ruochen tensed up and ducked behind a huge boulder, stimulating the power of the Emperor Buddha beads and hiding his aura.

The footsteps are getting closer.

The cold and biting ghostly energy surged in from a distance, like dark red dust.

The sound of footsteps came from the dust.

A group of Yin soldiers and ghost generals came out of the dark red dust. There were nearly a hundred ghost kings who condensed their true bodies, and they all looked like messengers from hell.

Some of those ghost kings are handsome men, some are beautiful women, and some are old people and children.

In addition, there are some ghost kings, riding corpse king-level war beasts and carrying bloody war weapons.

Zhang Ruochen took a breath of cold air. If he hadn't been sure that this was Luoshui, he would have doubted whether he had arrived in the underworld.

Even in the underworld, it is not easy to meet so many ghost kings at once.

Four ghost kings, who were three feet tall, were walking in the center, carrying a sedan made of white jade.

The curtains of the sedan chair are connected together with bone beads, which collide with each other and make a very pleasant sound.

Through the bone bead curtain, Zhang Ruochen vaguely saw a thin black figure. His gender and appearance were unclear, and it was even less clear whether he was a human or a ghost.

On the white jade sedan, there is a sacred flower wrapped around it.

Zhang Ruochen recognized the holy flower as the Tulip Demonic Fragrance that he encountered when he first went to Luoshui for a hundred thousand years.

The magic tulip has strong spiritual power and is a very dangerous and vicious plant.

What makes Zhang Ruochen curious is, is it the tulip demon that is driving away the evil soldiers and ghosts in front of him? Or was it the black figure in the sedan chair that conquered the Tulip Demon?

Suddenly, the blood mist in mid-air trembled violently, and a tall and thin figure flew down here with a "boom".

It is one of the Twelve Gongmings of the Shentian Sect, Yun Gongming.

In Yun Gongming's hand, he held the long sword of the Great Sage Corpse King.

However, he didn't seem to be able to suppress Chang Dao. It was Chang Dao's weapon spirit that forcibly dragged him here.

One person and one knife are fighting.

"I don't believe it. I can't even suppress a sword spirit..."

Yun Gongming noticed that the atmosphere around him was too cold. From the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the dark soldiers and ghost generals in the distance, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

"Zheng."

The long knife made a sound and flew out of Yun Gongming's hand, out of his control.

Yun Gongming didn't dare to continue to suppress Chang Dao, so he burst out as fast as he could and fled into the distance. He was horrified: "How come there are so many ghost kings? Could it be that in addition to Blood Bee Shura King, there is also a certain big shot from the ghost clan, too?" Are you coming to Luoshui?"

In the white jade sedan, an old voice sounded: "Keep him, I want his holy soul."

"Whoosh."

The large group of ghost kings turned into a ghost cloud and rushed towards Yun Gongming.

Among them, the thirteen ghost kings riding corpse king beasts were the fastest and rushed to the front.

Yun Gongming's cultivation is very strong, and none of the thirteen ghost king knights can be his opponent in one-on-one combat. His speed was as fast as light, leaving those ghost kings far behind.

"He is actually a master who is comparable to a Dao Realm monk. His holy soul should be delicious."

In the sedan chair, the melodious sound of the flute sounded.

The sound waves formed by the flute turned into whirlpools and flew out at a thousand times the speed of sound, quickly catching up with Yun Gongming.

Sound wave vortices with a diameter of several tens of feet were connected together and turned into a vortex with a diameter of several dozen feet, trapping Yun Gongming. Wherever the vortex passes, the ground continues to break.

"Sonic attacks can actually reach such a terrifying level." Zhang Ruochen was shocked.

Thirteen ghost king knights rushed to the outskirts of the whirlpool, launched their battle swords, and attacked Yun Gongming mercilessly.

"Go away."

Yun Gongming roared, and a large number of holy rules surged out of his body, forming a seal and striking the body of a ghost king knight, smashing its ghost body into pieces and turning it into ghost mist.

Just as Yun Gongming wanted to escape from the sonic vortex, the other ghost kings rushed forward and surrounded him.

There were ghost kings one after another, and their bodies were shattered by Yun Gongming's holy power. However, Yun Gongming's injuries became more and more serious, and his holy blood flowed out, turning him into a bloody man.

"Pfft."

The battle ended soon, and Yun Gongming was stabbed to death by the sword of the Ghost King Knight.

A total of nine poles penetrated Yun Gongming's body, locking him to the ground and kneeling on his knees. Blood was flowing from his mouth, chest, abdomen, and back. It was indescribably miserable.

When he was about to die, Yun Gongming looked up to the sky and roared loudly. He tried to forcefully stand up, but another ghost king knight used his war weapon to hit his head.

Yun Gongming was much stronger than Xian Gongming, but he died so painfully that Zhang Ruochen, who was hiding not far away, felt cold all over.

A ghost king knight pulled Yun Gongming's holy soul out of his body, held it in his hand, and walked towards the white jade sedan.

In the white jade sedan, the thin black figure took away the holy soul light group from the air and swallowed it.

Powerful ghost energy fluctuations surged out from the white jade sedan and swept in all directions, making the world fly like sand and rocks. After a moment, the aura emanating from the black figure became a little stronger.

The black figure noticed something and said solemnly: "Where did that holy sword go? There must be a monk from the heavenly world hiding nearby to find him."

Just when those ghost kings were about to take action, a red sun and a sacred river opened the way in the distance, and a large number of holy monks rushed in this direction.

The black figure in the white jade sedan was obviously a little worried. He did not continue to look for the holy sword, and left quickly with the Yin soldiers and ghost generals, disappearing into the vast blood mist.

The Yin soldiers and ghosts were about to go away, and Zhang Ruochen walked out from behind the boulder, holding the Qingtian Pagoda in his hand.

Just now, when all the ghost kings were going to kill Yun Gongming, Zhang Ruochen used the Qingtian Pagoda and unknowingly put the long knife of the Great Sage Corpse King into the tower.

Tianchu Fairy and the four elders of Tianchu Civilization rushed here with the "Red Sun Divine River Map".

The power of "Red Sun Divine River Picture" is indeed powerful, it can actually disperse the blood mist in the air. They saw Zhang Ruochen and Yun Gongming lying in a pool of blood.

The Emperor's Prince, who was walking with Fairy Tianchu, immediately rushed to the side of Yun Gongming's body to detect his breath. Then he let out an angry roar from his mouth, and his heroic face became twisted and ferocious.

He glared at Zhang Ruochen and said, "Did you kill Yun Gongming?"

Xian Gongming and several other holy monks from the Emperor's Ancestor Divine Dynasty appeared next to the Emperor's Prince. They all took out their holy weapons and stared at Zhang Ruochen angrily.

Zhang Ruochen had already put away the Qingtian Pagoda and said calmly: "Don't you know Yun Gongming's cultivation level? With my strength, it's not easy to kill him?"

Fairy Tianchu stopped the monks from the Emperor Ancestor Dynasty and asked, "What happened?"

They had just arrived at the Pole, and a master as powerful as Yun Gongming died, which was a heavy blow to their morale.

Zhang Ruochen was very patient and told everything he had just witnessed.

The faces of the monks present changed again and again.

If what Zhang Ruochen said is true, wouldn't it be that there is another strong man from the hell realm in the polar region of the Battle Soul Star?

Those Yin soldiers and ghost generals have just left, but there is still a strong ghost energy in the air, which must be left by many ghost kings.

The monks of the Emperor's Ancestor Dynasty, after calming down, put away the sacred artifacts one after another.

The Emperor's Prince said coldly: "Since you are hiding nearby, why didn't you help Yun Gongming? If you don't save someone, can you still be considered an ally?"

Zhang Ruochen found it funny. When he was attacked by the Great Sage Corpse King, how could the monks from the Emperor's Ancestor Dynasty help him?

Zhang Ruochen is not a saint, and he cannot risk his life to save the monk who wants him to die.

Black Phoenix walked towards Zhang Ruochen and sneered: "Prince Emperor Zu, when we heard the sound of fighting, we rushed over as quickly as possible, but Yun Gongming was still killed by the enemy in a very short time. It can be seen from this that the enemy It's quite scary. If Mr. Han takes action, he will be exposed, wouldn't he be involved in it? "

The Emperor's Crown Prince knew that Black Phoenix was Qu Shan's mother's nephew, so he did not argue with her and said: "The situation is quite unfavorable to us now. From now on, we can't make any more mistakes."

Yun Gongming's tragic death made all the monks feel heavy.

Continue to the pole.

Black Phoenix appeared next to Zhang Ruochen and said, "Uncle Master said that the person you met is probably the ninth son of the Ghost Lord, Chang."

"The Ghost Lord is a giant of the ghost clan in the hell world. He has survived twelve ghost tribulations and cultivated the Hunyuan ghost body. All the gods in the heaven world are afraid of him. Perhaps he is only as high as the Moon God. Only the strong ones dare to challenge him."

"Chang is the youngest heir of the Ghost Lord. He is in charge of a magic flute. The sound of the flute enchants the souls thousands of miles away."

Zhang Ruochen asked: "Compared with Chang's strength, who is more powerful than Blood Bee Shura King?"

Black Phoenix said: "In terms of their own strength, Blood Bee Shura King and Chang should be between equals. In addition, Blood Bee Shura King raises a batch of Blood Queen Bees, each of which is comparable to the Holy King. There are a large number of ghost kings beside Chang. When the two fight, it’s hard to say who is stronger. Maybe the Blood Bee Shura King will be more powerful.”

Zhang Ruochen has never seen the methods of the Blood Bee Shura King, but Chang is definitely a powerful character. Just because he can subdue the Tulip Demon Xiang is quite remarkable.

Fairy Tianchu wore a white veil and looked at Black Phoenix and Zhang Ruochen from time to time. She was actually a little curious in her heart. What on earth were they talking about?

This kind of curiosity makes one's heart itch.

However, she restrained herself and did not ask.

On the way, everyone saw the corpses of some holy monks. They all went after the Great Saint Corpse King's sword, but were killed by unknown creatures.

They also encountered some beast-shaped holy medicines, and the Emperor's Prince, the Lion-Green Son of God, and the Fourteenth Prince all took action to suppress them and take them away.

There were five more monks in their ranks.

These five monks are Duke Que and Yue Gongming, and the remaining three are all Nine-Step Saint Kings. They were originally sent out by the Emperor's Prince to blockade Luoshui. They learned that there had been changes in the War Soul Star, so they rushed back immediately.

The strength around the Emperor's Prince has greatly increased, and his confidence has also increased, and he is at the forefront to clear the way.

Of course, when they encountered the beast-shaped holy medicine, they were the first to pick it.

Zhang Ruochen did not compete with them for the beast-shaped holy medicine, but was thinking, is it possible that Mr. Shenya also came to the Battle Soul Star?

The answer is obvious, I will definitely come back.

Not long after, a lake of blood appeared in front of them.

A lake formed by divine blood.

The millions-meter-long stone pillar stood in the center of the lake. The pillar was like a stone wall supporting the sky and the earth. It was so huge that it completely blocked everyone's sight.

The divine blood in the blood lake is so red that it exudes a powerful and frightening aura.

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(Sorry, the update is a bit late today, but this chapter has four thousand words, so it should be considered sincere! The next chapter should be at noon tomorrow.)