God Emperor

When the shadow of the Moon God disappeared, Zhang Ruochen fell into silence. The situation had become more and more complicated, and it would be very troublesome to deal with it.

The arrival of the six angel patrols is by no means easy to deal with, especially the one from the hell realm. I am afraid that he will get to the bottom of it and try his best to dig out the secrets of the Blood God Sect.

And once these secrets are unearthed, it will be very detrimental to the entire Kunlun world.

For the time being, Zhang Ruochen hadn't figured out how to deal with it, so he had to calm down and prepare to do another thing first.

Now that the Moon God has reached an agreement with the factions in the heaven world, Zhou Yu and Mo Sheng must be released. Before that, he must first obtain the truth and mystery that Zhou Yu possesses.

After sealing Zhou Yu's holy energy, Zhang Ruochen took out the exquisite space ball and took Zhou Yu into it.

Zhou Yu's eyes flashed fiercely and he growled: "Zhang Ruochen, if you want to learn the truth from me, it depends on whether you have any ability."

Mo Sheng's defeat at the hands of Zhang Ruochen did put a lot of pressure on Zhou Yu, but he was extremely confident in his physical body, and the divine oath had been made. Now he could no longer go back on it, so he could only fight with all his strength.

If he can leave the Blood God Cult on his own, he will undoubtedly be able to save a lot of face, and there will be many opportunities to regain his position in the future.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yu took action without reservation. As the energy and blood in his body trembled, a large amount of holy light spurted out from the acupuncture points around his body.

Under the illumination of the holy light, Zhou Yu's physical body appeared clear and flawless, and was perfect. His arms, legs, and heart were all exuding a strong aura of immortality.

"The Divine Fist of Light."

Zhou Yu shouted, and his immortal fist struck directly at Zhang Ruochen.

Before his fist could reach him, an invisible force of energy had already arrived in front of Zhang Ruochen.

The Divine Fist of Light is a high-level holy art of the Temple of Light. With the powerful body possessed by Zhou Yu, even without relying on the holy energy and the rules of the holy way, it can still exert extremely terrifying power with just a single punch. It's enough to blow up a holy mountain.

Zhang Ruochen did not dare to be careless at all, and immediately used the Luoshui boxing technique to meet him.

Around him, there was a faint Milky Way emerging.

How could Zhang Ruochen fail to see that Zhou Yu's body is stronger than Mo Sheng's, and his power is more domineering. If he is not careful, he may suffer big losses in his hands.

"boom."

Several feet apart, Zhang Ruochen and Zhou Yu's fists stopped, and between them, invisible force collided violently.

As the controller of time and space, Zhang Ruochen's power of time and space has long been integrated into his body. With a punch, time and space were faintly distorted.

As the controller of light, Zhou Yu's power of light has already penetrated into his bone marrow. Even in the face of distorted time and space, its power can still forcefully penetrate.

Both of them are the masters of the ancient way, and both possess powers that ordinary people cannot imagine. It is difficult to judge which one is stronger and which one is weaker.

Relying on their powerful physical bodies, both Zhang Ruochen and Zhou Yu increased their speed to the extreme, allowing the power of their physical bodies to be fully released.

"Bang, bang, bang."

After successive collisions, the space inside the exquisite space ball continued to appear cracks and was on the verge of shattering.

The speed of the two was so fast, and the bright light burst out between the collisions, making it impossible to see their movements clearly.

"Uh-huh."

After fighting for hundreds of rounds, Zhang Ruochen and Zhou Yu could not help but temporarily separate with a tacit understanding.

Zhang Ruochen was secretly frightened. Zhou Yu's power was beyond his expectation. He had tried his best, but he still couldn't get any benefit.

At this moment, Zhou Yu was also very surprised. He had already cultivated to the Lin Dao realm, his body had been tempered by the power of heaven and earth, and his arms, legs and heart were immortalized, but he still couldn't help but get Zhang Ruochen.

If Zhang Ruochen had reached his current level of cultivation and transformed part of his body into immortality, wouldn't his physical strength be far superior to his?

Involuntarily, Zhou Yu's eyes became solemn, the body refining secret method was running, and the acupoints all over his body erupted with more intense holy light, fully releasing the potential of the bright physique.

The holy light condensed into substance, like a piece of armor, covering Zhou Yu's body, supporting him with incomparable majesty, like a god coming to the world.

Seeing this, Zhang Ruochen did not hesitate, his body shook, and a large amount of chaotic energy and five-color brilliance surged out of his body, mixed with the rolling blood, and rushed into the sky.

For a time, based on the energy of chaos, layers of colorful and strange sky quickly evolved above Zhang Ruochen's head.

In the blink of an eye, the seven-level vast sky evolved above Zhang Ruochen's head, as if it really existed.

Above these seven levels of heaven, there are still two levels of heaven faintly existing, but they are still very faint and cannot be revealed.

"One move determines victory or defeat."

There was a flash of light in Zhang Ruochen's eyes, and he stretched out one hand, like five ancient sacred mountains, and suppressed Zhou Yu.

For a moment, the seven-layered vast sky fell and overlapped with Zhang Ruochen's palm.

"boom."

With their fists and palms facing each other, the Holy Light Armor on Zhou Yu's body shattered in an instant. His whole body was suppressed by the seven layers of the vast sky, and he was completely unable to move.

"Buzz."

The exquisite space ball vibrated violently, and the internal space became extremely unstable and on the verge of collapse.

Even a star may not be able to withstand this level of force collision.

"Zhou Yu, you lose, hand over the secret of truth." Zhang Ruochen said calmly.

Zhou Yu stared at Zhang Ruochen closely, feeling very unwilling but helpless.

He really didn't expect that Zhang Ruochen's physical body could evolve such terrifying phenomena and be able to crush him.

Such power may be comparable to that of an ordinary immortal body.

Restricted by the divine oath, Zhou Yu had no choice but to take the initiative to send out the truth.

"What a universe, it actually possesses ten thousandths of the truth."

Zhang Ruochen was very surprised when he received the secret of truth sent by Zhou Yu.

Now, he already possesses thirty-nine ten thousandths of the truth, which will undoubtedly be of great benefit to his subsequent cultivation.

Using thirty-nine ten thousandths of the truth to activate the Vulcan Armor will definitely bring out its power even more powerfully.

The Vulcan armor is different from ordinary armor. Except for Vulcan and Wutong Qiuyu, if others want to activate it, they can only use the secret.

"If you master one percent of the truth, you can become a messenger of truth and have the ability to compete with God. Unfortunately, this is too difficult." Zhang Ruochen shook his head slightly and sighed.

Zhang Ruochen is naturally very interested in becoming a messenger of truth, but it is too difficult. Where can he get the remaining 61% of the truth?

If you want to become a messenger of truth, you can usually only rob others of their truth, but this is not easy either.

No one who can obtain the secret of truth is mediocre. They often have great backgrounds and cannot be easily dealt with.

Putting aside these distracting thoughts, Zhang Ruochen took Zhou Yu out of the Space Exquisite Ball and imprisoned it on the Blood God Altar again.

After thinking for a moment, Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but release his spiritual power and penetrated into the Blood God Altar.

"Blood Spirit Immortal, six angel patrols will arrive soon and will inspect the Blood God Altar. Although I have some methods, I may not be able to withstand them. Do you have any solutions?"

In order to ensure nothing went wrong, Zhang Ruochen could only discuss countermeasures with the Blood Spirit Fairy.

Just after waiting for a long time, the Blood Spirit Immortal did not make any response, and the holy thought seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.

Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but frown slightly. The attitude of the Blood Spirit Fairy made him somewhat helpless.

From this point of view, the Blood Spirit Immortal cannot be relied on, and he has to think of a foolproof strategy on his own.

…………

On the edge of the Yin Burial Mountains, in the middle of An Ning Town.

As soon as Yan Wushen picked up the wine glass, a strange look appeared in his eyes, "Someone is actually eyeing me. It's interesting."

"Who? The Four Heavenly Kings?" Chi Kunlun asked curiously.

After getting along with each other for a period of time, Chi Kunlun already knew that the reason why Yan Wushen took him running around was entirely to avoid the four heavenly kings of the Heavenly Palace.

Youdao is invincible with two fists and four hands, and Yan Wushen is indeed invincible, but the four heavenly kings have not lived up to their reputation. No one has been able to withstand the joint attack of the four of them.

Yan Wushen drank the wine in his glass, shook his head and said: "No, but they are also very powerful characters. I am very interested in playing with them."

As long as the four heavenly kings of the Heavenly Palace weren't chasing after him, Yan Wushen had nothing to worry about. He wanted to see what these people wanted to do when they came to his door.

Putting down the wine glass, Yan Wushen did not ask Prajna, but took Chi Kunlun directly and left the tavern.

Prajna turned his gaze to the southeast of the town, and a few rays of strange light flashed in his eyes, and then he moved and disappeared from the street without a trace.

On a mountain peak thousands of miles away from Anning Town, the figures of Yan Wushen and Chi Kunlun appeared out of thin air.

This place is already within the scope of the Yin Burial Mountains, and the evil spirit is permeated. Even if the sun is blazing, you can still feel a kind of coldness. If anyone who is too weak steps on it, his soul will be frozen.

"Quack."

In the sky, a large group of crows flew by, making shrill cries.

They seemed to be the souls of the dead who died on this battlefield. They screamed shrilly and hovered in the Burial Mountains all day long, making people's hair stand on end.

Yan Wushen glanced at the depths of the Yin Burial Mountains, and a solemn look appeared in his eyes. This place was full of weirdness, making him feel faintly threatened. He would never set foot in it easily if necessary.

"Uh-huh."

Three streams of light flew from the sky, landed on a mountain peak hundreds of miles away, and turned into three figures, looking at Yan Wushen from a distance.

"Two very special undead vampires, and a weird physical monk. It's interesting."

Yan Wushen is very familiar with the undead vampires, so he can tell at a glance that the two undead vampires in front of him are somewhat different, but he can't tell what the difference is at the moment.

The three people who appeared were none other than the Blood Demon, Yan Li and Qiu Yichi who came to rescue Chi Kunlun on the orders of the Blood Queen.

Qiu Yichi cast his eyes on Chi Kunlun and looked at him carefully. After confirming that he was safe and sound, he couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

If Chi Kunlun made any mistake, she really couldn't explain it to the Blood Queen.

Being stared at by Qiu Yichi, Chi Kunlun couldn't help but feel moved. Before, he felt that Prajna came for him. Could it be that the three people in front of him also came for him?

But why? He didn't remember having any interactions with these people.

Turning his eyes, Chi Kunlun looked at the leader of the blood demons, and his mind was suddenly shaken. This person put great pressure on him. Looking at him was like looking at a vast ocean of blood, with waves of blood rushing towards him.

If it weren't for his tenacity, he wouldn't have collapsed to the ground at this moment.

Yan Wushen was also looking at the blood demon and asked loudly: "Who are you? I have never heard of the undead vampire clan, and there is such a number one person like you."

Yan Wushen is very familiar with the strong men of the undead blood clan. The most famous ones are the five strong men including Xue Tu.

The blood demon was not included, but the feeling it gave Yan Wushen was stronger than any of the five powerful men of the undead blood clan.

If such a strong person were born in the hell realm, it would be impossible for him to remain nameless.

In this way, there is only one possibility, the blood demon is not an undead vampire born in the hell world.

At this moment, the Gorefiend was also observing Yan Wushen, his eyes becoming more and more hot, and a strong fighting spirit emerging from his body.

"The Blood Demon certainly didn't lie to me. Yan Wushen is indeed qualified to be my opponent." The Blood Demon couldn't help but gear up and looked very excited.

Strong people are eager to meet powerful opponents, and this is especially true for battle madmen like Blood Demon.

Days without opponents will make people feel very lonely.

While excited, the Blood Demon said in a rich voice: "I am the Blood Demon."

Hearing this, Yan Wushen's heart suddenly moved. He dared to call himself a blood demon and had extremely tyrannical strength. There would be no one else but the one from a thousand years ago.

Thinking of this, Yan Wushen couldn't help but smile and said: "It turns out that you are a strange person who practiced nine heavenly demon stone carvings at the same time a thousand years ago. They all know that you are dead. It seems that the rumors cannot be believed."

"Many times, seeing with the eyes cannot be believed, let alone hearing with the ears." The Blood Demon said lightly.

Yan Wushen nodded: "That makes sense, then why did you come to me?"

"I have been dormant for a thousand years and have reappeared. I heard that the most powerful person under the Great Sage of the Hell Realm appeared in the Kunlun Realm. I am very itchy and want to learn something from you."

The blood demon said with bright eyes.

He only has Yan Wushen as a strong opponent in his heart now, and the others are temporarily put aside.

Yan Wushen laughed and said: "Okay, I also want to know what kind of strength a monk who can practice nine demon stone carvings at the same time can have. Apart from the four heavenly kings of the Tiangong, you are the only one who can bring up the war. The person who means it.”

"Very good, very good." Blood Demon said.

While speaking, the eyes of Blood Demon and Yan Wushen collided, and the invisible energy stirred up, causing ripples in the space.

Where their eyes met, the space became distorted, and a large number of rules of heaven and earth were revealed, becoming extremely chaotic. There was a faint vortex forming, wildly devouring the power of heaven and earth.

The evil energy gathered in this area surged crazily, the dark earth exploded, and the bones buried in the ground flew up, all of which were drawn into the terrifying whirlpool.

"boom."

The whirlpool seemed unable to withstand the too strong power, and exploded, annihilating everything it swept in, including the eyes of the Blood Demon and Yan Wushen.

Impacted by this force, the ground cracked open, forming a huge ravine hundreds of miles long. At first glance, it was shocking to see that the ravine was full of bones.