God Emperor

The ancient Zhenyu clan is ruled by three major families, namely the "Wang family" who majors in swordsmanship, the "Historian family" who studies talismans, and the "Shen family" who is proficient in formations.

The Zhenyu Ancient Clan is one of the eighteen ancient clans in the Kunlun Realm, and they are also the guardians of the Netherworld Dungeon. They once had extremely glorious moments. At that time, there were god-level formation inscriptions placed outside the ancient clan, and no living being could even think of breaking into the sword tomb.

With the decline of the Kunlun Realm, the Ancient Zhenyu Clan also declined.

It wasn't until the Kunlun Realm began to recover that the Zhenyu Ancient Clan gave birth to several strong men in the Saint King Realm. The head of the Shen family, Shen Jia, is one of them.

Zhang Ruochen and others went in to suppress the ancient clan, and Shen Jia came out to greet them.

Shi Ren asked: "Uncle Shen, where is the patriarch?"

"The patriarch is in the Sword Tomb Palace. Let's go there together." Shen Jia said with a smile.

A look of doubt flashed in Shi Ren's eyes, and he asked as he moved forward: "I heard that a large number of undead vampires rushed out of the Yin Burial Mountains, and they will definitely attack the Pluto Sword Tomb. Recently, the Sword Tomb has not happened. What's going on?"

"The Sword Tomb is guarded by inscriptions left in the Middle Ages. How could the undead vampires break in so easily?" Shen Jiadao.

Shi Ren and Shen Jia were walking in the front to communicate. Zhang Ruochen, who was walking in the back, had a serious look on his face and discovered some details that were wrong.

"The air is not flowing. Fairy, do you know what's going on?" Zhang Ruochen sent a message to Ji Fanxin.

Ji Fanxin's mental power is much stronger than Zhang Ruochen's. Perhaps Ji Fanxin can see through phenomena that he cannot see through.

Ji Fan didn't look sideways, and a voice came out and entered Zhang Ruochen's mind: "It's an illusion. Everything you see in front of you is an illusion."

Zhang Ruochen was secretly surprised: "You can turn the whole world into an illusion, and also be able to hide it from the fifty-ninth level Holy King of Spiritual Power. Under the Great Sage, there is someone who can reach such an astonishing level of illusion skills?"

Given thought: "The biggest flaw in setting up an illusion in the real world is the wind. Therefore, the illusionist who performed the magic here made the wind stop, and the air naturally stopped flowing."

"In this case, wouldn't the flaw be even greater?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Given thought: "Perhaps, the illusionist regarded us as young monks who were just starting out. Or maybe, we arrived too suddenly, and he did not have the opportunity to deploy more rigorous means."

While they were talking, they had arrived at the square outside the Sword Tomb Palace.

The Sword Tomb Palace is 800 meters high, covers an area of ​​dozens of miles, and is made of huge rocks, like a pyramid.

"The patriarch is inside, distinguished guests, please."

Shen Jia stood outside the gate of Jian Tomb Palace and made an invitation gesture, asking Shi Ren, Zhang Ruochen and others to enter the palace gate first.

Shi Ren did not take a step forward, but stared at Shen Jia with doubtful eyes and said: "Sword Tomb Palace is the important place of the ancient Zhenyu clan. There should be many clansmen guarding here. Why can't a single clan member see it today?" arrive?"

Shen Jiadao: "Your Excellency may not know that all the members of the Zhenyu Ancient Clan have gone to the Sword Tomb."

"Your Excellency? Uncle Shen, don't you know that I am the young patriarch of the Zhenyu Ancient Clan?" Shi Ren said.

Shen Jia's eyelids twitched slightly and he muttered: "Young Patriarch..."

"Pfft."

Murong Yue appeared behind Shen Jia like a ghost and used Blue Light Blunt Moon Slash to penetrate his chest.

A muffled sound came from Shen Jia's mouth.

However, no blood flowed out of Shen Jia's body. Instead, the expression on his face became strange and his body slowly dissipated.

"It's just an illusion."

Murong Yue withdrew the Blue Light Blunt Moon Slash and carefully alerted her surroundings.

"Crush it for me."

Zhang Ruochen raised his left foot and suddenly stepped on the ground.

Suddenly, billowing flames surged out, burning the illusion.

The real world emerges.

It was still the square outside the Sword Tomb Palace, but the square was full of cracks and pits, broken walls, and bloodstains.

The Sword Tomb Palace disappeared from the ground, but was replaced by a giant beast three hundred feet tall.

The giant beast had a ferocious face, covered with blood-red scales, sharp teeth, and breathed out a strong smell of blood. It was lying in front of Zhang Ruochen and others. If they had entered the "Sword Tomb Palace" just now, they would probably have been swallowed by this bloody beast.

The aura exuded by the giant beast is powerful and terrifying.

Zhang Ruochen immediately released his holy energy, sweeping everyone over and retreating rapidly.

"Boom."

Just as they stepped back, a bloody claw struck the place where they were standing, causing the ground to sink and a large amount of earth and rocks to fly into the distance.

Retreating to the edge of the square, Zhang Ruochen and others stopped and looked at the giant beast.

"It's the Blood Camel Dark Beast, one of the war beasts raised by the Undead Vampire Clan." Ji Fan thought to himself.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes fell on the top of the blood camel beast's head, and he saw a two-meter-tall man with pointed ears standing there, dragging a sparkling gem in his hand.

The surrounding heaven and earth are reflected in dreamy images by the light emitted by the gems.

A majestic voice came out of the sharp-eared man's mouth: "It turns out that we are a group of masters. I underestimated you before."

Shi Ren said in a deep voice: "Who are you? Are you a member of the Zhenyu Ancient Clan?"

"Ha ha."

The pointed-eared man laughed and said slowly: "Young Patriarch, you are late! All the members of the Zhenyu Ancient Clan have been eaten by the mounts of this Son of God."

"How is it possible... no... you are looking for death."

Shi Ren gritted his teeth and was furious. His eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes. He rushed towards the pointed-eared man and hit twelve talismans in a row.

Each talisman is like a white light flying extremely fast.

The pointed-eared man did not resist the flying talisman, but stood on top of the blood camel beast and stared at Shi Ren with disdain.

"Bang bang."

When the talisman fell on the blood camel beast and the pointed-eared man, it fell apart, releasing a large amount of thunder and lightning, covering them.

After so many years of training, Shi Ren's mental power has reached the fifty-eighth level, and the refined attack talismans pose a certain threat to the Nine-Step Saint King.

Twelve talismans exploded, tearing the blood camel beast and the pointed-eared man into pieces and turning them into black ashes.

"So vulnerable?" Shi Ren was a little confused.

"Ha ha."

The blood camel beast and the pointed-eared man appeared in another direction and said in a mocking tone: "You can't even find the true body of my son of God, and you still want to take revenge?"

Shi Ren was completely angered by the pointy-eared man, so he used the talisman again and continued to attack.

Zhang Ruochen took out the "Record of Ten Tribes of Hell and Ten Thousand Evils" and found a pattern on one page. The person in the pattern looks exactly like the man with pointed ears.

"The son of Baihuan God, with a danger index of seven, is the thirty-seventh son of Jiwu Blood God of the Qingtian Tribe of the Immortal Blood Clan..."

After reading the information about Baihuan Shenzi, Zhang Ruochen put away the "Record of the Ten Tribes of Hell and All Evils" and his eyes became solemn, "Everyone, be careful. This person is a master with a danger index of level seven, named Baihuan Shenzi. He is His mount, the Blood Camel Dark Beast, has combat power comparable to that of a strong man in the Dao Realm, and is a very powerful enemy.”

Murong Yue, Xie Chengzi, Xiang Chunan, and Luo Yi flew out one after another, each taking out the most powerful holy weapon, ready to take action at any time.

At the same time, Zhang Ruochen expanded the space field and found the true identity of the Baihuan God Son.

"Transform into a dragon with scales."

Zhang Ruochen's body transformed into a giant golden dragon and took off, shooting out a dragon claw the size of a house and striking a certain location in the void.

In the void, the true bodies of the Hundred Fantasy Son of God and the Blood Camel Beast appeared.

Baihuan Shenzi's face changed slightly, and he was obviously quite surprised that someone could see through his illusion. However, his reaction speed was not slow. He immediately lifted the gem in his hand and condensed it into a translucent crystal wall.

"Boom."

The dragon claws and the crystal wall collided together, and a powerful energy storm surged out in all directions.

With a snap, the crystal wall shattered.

The power of the dragon's claw remained unabated and continued to suppress.

Baihuan Shenzi's eyes narrowed and he lightly stamped his feet. Then, under him, the blood camel beast stretched out a bloody claw and collided with the dragon's claw.

The blood camel beast roared from its mouth, and its huge body was knocked backwards by the dragon's claws.

After refining the beast-shaped holy medicine and getting a great opportunity in the Divine Sect, Zhang Ruochen's strength increased several times, and he was still capable of fighting even against a creature with a danger index of level seven.

Baihuan Shenzi said: "You are quite capable. Who are you? Can you tell me your name?"

"If you can walk out of Pluto's Sword Tomb alive, you will naturally know who I am."

Zhang Ruochen transformed into a human form and once again fired the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm, mobilizing the rules of truth to blend into it, and exploded with seven times the attack power.

"Bang."

The figure of Baihuan Shenzi was shattered into pieces and turned into a ball of blood mist.

The palm force fell on the body of the blood camel beast, breaking through the scales and creating a bloody pit.

The blood camel beast screamed and fell heavily to the ground.

"Human, you have completely angered this son of God."

Baihuan Shenzi was not dead. He appeared above Zhang Ruochen's head, spread out his arms, manifested thousands of figures, and attacked Zhang Ruochen at the same time.

Every figure looks like a real body, possessing the power to kill Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen didn't dare to let any figure get close, so he had to mobilize the holy energy and pour it into his left leg.

"Yanshen legs."

Zhang Ruochen raised his left leg, and the color of the world suddenly changed.

The sky turned red, with clouds of fire rolling.

Countless magma burst out of the earth, and it was as hot as a furnace.

"Boom."

He stepped on it, and powerful divine power surged out.

All the figures attacking Zhang Ruochen were shattered into pieces of sand.

The true form of Baihuan Shenzi was revealed, and was hit by the wave of flames. He flew backwards and landed more than ten miles away. He looked at Zhang Ruochen standing in the center of the flames, as if he were looking at a god of flames, with horror in his eyes.

"That leg of his, isn't it a divine leg?"

The Baihuan Son of God is so pretentious that he never takes the monks in the heavenly world seriously.

At this moment, the concept in his heart finally changed.

There seems to be an incredibly powerful person in the heavenly world.

Seeing Zhang Ruochen walking out of the flames step by step, Baihuan Shenzi's eyes quickly turned, and he glanced at Ji Fanxin and others, feeling a bad premonition that these people seemed not to be trifled with.

Just one person took action, and he felt troubled.

Who knows if there is a more powerful being among that group of people?

Now the enemy is outnumbered and the situation is very unfavorable to him.

Baihuan Shenzi was quite decisive and did not save the blood camel beast. He turned around and rushed into the distance, left quickly and disappeared on the horizon.

Zhang Ruochen looked at the direction in which the Baihuan Son of God was escaping, took out the Blue Sky Bow and the White Arrow, and pulled them into a full moon.

With Zhang Ruochen's current Holy Dao cultivation and physical strength, his arm strength has increased countless times, and the power of the Blue Sky Bow and White Sun Arrow is naturally far greater than before.

As soon as he fired his bow, the sky within a thousand miles radius turned azure, and the ground emitted a dazzling white light.

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I'm back home, and I can finally type properly. There's another chapter tonight.