God Emperor

In the past, there was only one main peak in Xianji Mountain, and the blue palace existed on the top of the main peak.

Now, Xianji Mountain presents five peaks of equal height. The holy energy of heaven and earth is extremely abundant, and it is clearly an awakened divine land.

"The trunk of the sacred tree that connects the sky should not be taken away so easily." Zhang Ruochen thought to himself.

Immediately, he probed his spiritual power into the world of heaven and earth and said, "Senior Shenmu, can you feel where the tree trunk is?"

The branches and leaves of the Heaven-Connecting Sacred Tree trembled slightly, releasing a strange power into the world of heaven and earth.

This power is so subtle that even the Great Sage may not be able to detect it.

Within a moment, that strange power returned to the world of heaven and earth, and the sacred tree connected to the sky made a voice: "The trunk is under the ground, and there is a force that isolates it. I can only vaguely perceive it."

"Ground?"

Zhang Ruochen showed a strange look.

However, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the tree trunk was not taken away by the dead.

Legend has it that the trunk of the Jietian Sacred Tree contains a treasure, which may involve the secret of becoming a god. It must not fall into the hands of the dead.

Moving the space, Zhang Ruochen sneaked into the ground quietly.

The underground of Xianji Mountain is actually empty, the space is extremely open, and it is filled with extremely strong and deadly evil energy, which is suffocating.

Following the guidance of the Heaven-Connecting Sacred Tree, Zhang Ruochen quickly located the tree trunk.

An altar came into Zhang Ruochen's eyes. It was very huge, with a diameter of more than three hundred feet. Countless weird secret patterns were engraved on the altar, which released strange power and was actually continuously absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

It can be clearly seen that above the altar there is a shadow of the God of Death, which is five hundred feet high. It is holding the Death Scythe and wearing a string of faintly glowing bracelets on its wrist. All twelve beads are extremely solid.

As more and more spiritual energy from heaven and earth is absorbed, the shadow of death becomes more solid and shows signs of continuing to rise.

In comparison, the shadow of death condensed by General Black Flame was too weak, less than one percent.

"This altar is so weird. It does not absorb the ordinary spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but seems to be the resurgence power of the Kunlun world." Zhang Ruochen's eyes narrowed slightly.

He has personally entered more than one Awakening Divine Land, and is very familiar with this power, and is sure that he will not perceive any mistakes.

The dead tribe set up an altar to absorb the power of the Northern Territory's resurrection. This matter is no small matter.

Even if you only absorb part of it, the impact will be huge.

On the altar, three figures sit cross-legged, showing a three-talent formation. Two men and one woman, all dressed in white robes, their auras are completely integrated with the altar.

They are the white-robed priests in the Temple of Death. They have a respected status and are powerful. Even the generals of the Death clan need to be respectful when they see them.

"Uh-huh."

A white-robed priest with vertical eyes between his eyebrows suddenly opened his eyes and turned his gaze to where Zhang Ruochen was hiding.

"Someone dares to break in. Death Knight will go and get rid of that person." The white-robed priest with vertical eyes on his eyebrows said coldly.

"Uh-huh."

"Uh-huh."

…

As several blasts of sound pierced the air, six Death Knights wearing Death Armor rushed out.

The Death Knights are carefully cultivated by the Death Temple. They are like the scarlet angels of the Blood War Temple. Each one is extremely powerful, comparable to the emperor's son in the Dao Realm.

The Death Knight of the Immortal Temple imitates the Death Knight of the Death Temple, and there is a huge gap between the two.

The six Death Knights all hold Death Scythes, just like the real Death walking in the world, harvesting the souls of all living beings.

Seeing the six Death Knights charging toward them, a strange look flashed in Zhang Ruochen's eyes, "We were actually discovered."

He thought that he was well hidden, his aura was completely restrained, and the possibility of being exposed was extremely low. He never thought that he would be discovered in a moment, which was really beyond his expectation.

In this case, we can only fight.

The majestic holy energy and blood energy spurted out from the seven acupoints in the palm, condensing into an extremely tall shadow of Pluto.

"Seven Apertures Blood Palm."

Zhang Ruochen shouted lowly and struck out with all his strength.

The palm of Pluto's shadow pushed out, and endless blood surged, turning into a vast sea of ​​blood, trying to drown everything.

The six Death Knights took action at the same time, waving their Death Scythes, combining their powers to create a black sickle.

"All beings will die."

Obviously, they felt Zhang Ruochen's terror and had no choice but to join forces to fight.

The black sickle is so sharp that it seems to be able to cut through everything.

"Wow."

The sea of ​​blood was split by the black sickle light and quickly annihilated.

When the sea of ​​blood completely disappeared, the sickle light also dissipated, and its power was exhausted.

"Uh-huh."

Taking this opportunity, Zhang Ruochen used spatial movement and instantly appeared behind the six death knights.

Shen Yuan's ancient sword appeared in his hand, vibrating slightly, and countless time marks appeared.

As the number of actual battles increased, Zhang Ruochen's understanding of "Glory Moon Cantabile" undoubtedly became more and more profound, and the power he displayed naturally became stronger and stronger.

"Wow."

A sword shadow flashed, and the heads of the six death knights were chopped off.

"Bang."

"Bang."

…

Zhang Ruochen quickly took action and smashed the heads of the six death knights, completely killing them.

Even if the dead are very special, once their heads are smashed and their holy souls are annihilated, they will still die.

Seeing this scene, the white-robed priest with vertical eyes in his eyebrows became furious, "Huh? If you dare to kill the God Knight, I will give you the death penalty."

As he spoke, he stretched out his finger and moved forward slightly.

"boom."

Countless death beams burst out and turned into a streak, blasting towards Zhang Ruochen.

Seeing this, Zhang Ruochen stretched out a finger and pointed forward to kill.

"Space crack."

The space shattered instantly, forming a space crack several feet long.

The bundles of death beams were all swallowed up by the cracks in space, and none of them hit Zhang Ruochen.

"It turns out to be a space monk. No wonder he can sneak in silently. However, now that you are in, don't even think about getting out again." The only female priest said coldly.

He slowly stretched out a hand, and the majestic power of death surged, condensing into a big black hand hundreds of feet tall, and grabbed Zhang Ruochen.

The big black hand contained extremely terrifying power, almost suppressing the entire underground space.

"It's amazing. None of these three people are inferior to me in strength."

Zhang Ruochen did not choose to fight head-on. He held the Secret Book of Time and Space in his hand, broke through the suppression of space by the big black hand, and used space movement.

The big black hand came to capture, but it only caught an afterimage. Zhang Ruochen's true body had already left the underground space.

Without any pause, Zhang Ruochen performed a great spatial movement and appeared nine hundred miles away.

After performing the Great Space Shift more than a dozen times in a row, Zhang Ruochen left Xianji Mountain and appeared outside the Northern Territory Camp.

He retreated very simply, in order not to arouse the suspicion of the dead tribe and not to expose the trunk of the sacred tree.

After a short investigation, Zhang Ruochen had determined that the trunk of the Heaven-Connecting Sacred Tree was under the evil altar and should not have been discovered by the dead for the time being.

"I have to inform Senior Brother Zhenyuan about the altar." Zhang Ruochen looked slightly serious.

Immediately, he entered the Northern Territory Camp and went straight to find Zhenyuan.

At the same time, in the underground space of Xianji Mountain, the face of the white-robed priestess became ugly. She personally took action and actually allowed Zhang Ruochen to escape.

"This person's way of space is so strong that he can break through the space blockade here. Who is he?" The white-robed priestess frowned.

The white-robed priest with vertical eyes between his eyebrows had an angry look in his eyes and said: "Six Death Knights were actually killed by him with one sword. It's really abominable."

The last elder with green hair and white robes said solemnly: "What I'm worried about now is whether that person will discover the secret of this place? The Son of the Origin Demon God asked the three of us to sit here. If something goes wrong, we may all be in trouble. Eat the fruit.”

Hearing this, the white-robed priest and the white-robed priestess with vertical eyes showed solemn expressions and fell into silence.

They couldn't help but shudder when they thought of how terrifying the Son of the Origin Demon God was.

Unlike other sons of God, the Son of Origin Demon is the descendant of a god in the Temple of Death. His status is extremely respected and his strength is extremely powerful. No one dares to offend him.

"I'm not worried about the Son of the Origin Demon God, but the one from the Temple of Destiny. We have to deal with it carefully." The white-robed priestess said.

As soon as he finished speaking, ripples appeared in the underground space, and three dark rays of light descended, revealing three figures.

The leader is a graceful woman with a tall figure, slender and straight legs, wearing a veil on her face, and only a pair of eyes as bright as black gemstones are exposed.

There is an indescribable special temperament exuding from his body, which makes people unable to help but worship him.

Behind the graceful woman stood a man and a woman. They both looked young, but the aura exuding from their bodies was extremely powerful. It was not inferior to the three white-robed priests, or even more so.

Seeing the graceful woman, the expressions of the three white-robed priests changed drastically. They stood up, flew out of the altar, bowed and said, "See you, sir."

The body of the white-robed priestess was trembling slightly, she was really afraid of whatever she wanted.

The graceful woman's eyes were cold, her eyes locked on the white-robed priestess, and she said: "How do you want to deal with me?"

The body of the white-robed priestess trembled even more violently and said, "Please forgive me, sir. I did not mean to offend you, and I will never dare to do it again in the future."

The graceful woman slowly stretched out a hand and pointed at the white-robed priestess.

Suddenly, a ray of destiny flew out from his jade finger and disappeared into the body of the white-robed priestess.

"Ah, my lord, please spare my life, please spare your life!" The white-robed priestess let out a painful scream and fell to the ground struggling violently.

The divine light of destiny acted directly on his soul. The pain was beyond description and unbearable by anyone.

The white-robed priest with vertical eyes and the green-haired white-robed priest stood silently aside, not daring to say a word.

The person in front of them is one of the three candidates who most hope to become the goddess of the Temple of Destiny. She is also the object of the pursuit of the Son of the Demon God. They cannot afford to offend her.

Seeing that the white-robed priestess was about to lose her support, the graceful woman withdrew the light of fate and said calmly: "Next time, I will kill you without mercy."

The white-robed priestess took a breath, stood up, and said: "Thank you, sir, I will never dare to do it again."

"Who will tell me what happened here?" the graceful woman said.

The green-haired and white-robed priest quickly replied: "Master Qi, a mysterious space monk broke in just now, killed six death knights, and then escaped."

Hearing this, the graceful woman waved her hand, and a ball of light of destiny flew out, turning into a mirror, and the previous pictures of Zhang Ruochen in the underground space appeared.

"How could it be him?"

A strange light flashed in the eyes of the graceful woman, and she said: "This is Zhang Ruochen, the descendant of time and space. You two go and capture him. Remember, you must live."

"Yes, my lord."

A man and a woman standing behind the graceful woman responded.

Immediately, the two of them turned into two afterimages and flashed out of the underground space at extremely high speeds.