God Emperor

Outside the Central Imperial City, the Holy Realm army gathered in the Hell Realm already exceeds 40 million, of which nearly 10% are Saint King Realm experts.

Such a powerful force, placed on other merit battlefields, would definitely be invincible.

In the Kunlun Realm, this is only part of the power invested by the Hell Realm. There are more armies that have not yet been able to enter the battlefields behind the cracks in the world.

Zhang Ruochen went straight out of the imperial city without any hindrance and appeared on the open battlefield outside the city.

The closer you get to the Imperial City, the stronger the influence of the formation and divine patterns will be, and the more stable the earth will be, making it extremely difficult to be damaged. If not, the area around the Imperial City would have been in ruins due to the continuous battles between the top experts on both sides.

The hundreds of powerful men who had arrived as quickly as possible were now following Zhang Ruochen and appeared on the city wall, wanting to see what he wanted to do.

Zhang Ruochen stood in mid-air, waved his hand, and Shen Yuan's Ancient Sword and the Blood-Drying Sword flew out, using the Yin-Yang Sword Formation, evolving into a vast Yin-Yang Tai Chi pattern that covered the sky and the sun.

A mysterious and extremely mysterious sword intent spread out very quickly at this moment. It was invisible but real, and any sword cultivator could truly feel it.

"Buzz."

In an instant, the swords of all the monks inside and outside the imperial city began to tremble violently, receiving a strong summons. Many swords were completely out of control and flew towards the Yin Yang Tai Chi pattern in the sky.

At the same time, the flowers, grass, earth and rocks outside the city also changed, showing a sharp side, and thousands of sword lights shot into the sky.

When swordsmanship reaches a certain level, everything in the world can be turned into a sword.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were cold, and he formed sword seals with his hands, activating the Yin and Yang sword formation.

"Wow——"

A terrifying sword light tens of thousands of feet long burst out from the Yin Yang Tai Chi pattern, reaching through the sky and the earth, splitting the universe.

Suddenly, almost all the monks had an illusion, the world became dark, the sword light became the only light, and their minds were all involuntarily attracted.

The sword gleamed in the air and slashed straight towards the camp in the hell realm, unmatched in any direction.

The hell camp has a mysterious formation arranged by the formation master. The defense is extremely strong. Even if an ordinary immortal saint takes action, it will be difficult to damage it at all.

But at this moment, facing the tens of thousands of feet long sword light, these formations are useless and cannot be resisted at all.

"boom."

The sword light was as powerful as breaking bamboo, breaking through the formation and cutting the entire camp apart.

Even though the ground outside the city was extremely solid, a deep ravine was cut out at this moment, which was ten feet wide and spread thousands of miles away.

Hot magma gushes out in many places along the way, and the scene is very scary.

This single blow caused heavy casualties in the Hell Realm. I don't know how many monks were killed by the sword, and even more were injured.

Moreover, this is only when there are formations and strong people to resist, otherwise, the casualties will inevitably increase exponentially.

Although the Central Imperial City is a city, in fact it cannot be treated as a city.

It's more like a small world.

Just like the Holy City of the Eastern Region is a planet, the Central Imperial City is larger than the Holy City of the Eastern Region.

Although there are 40 million holy troops in the hell world, it is not that easy to surround such a huge city that is like a small world.

The formation they set up couldn't be strong everywhere, so it certainly couldn't stop Zhang Ruochen's attack.

"What a powerful sword."

On the city wall, all the powerful men in the Heaven Realm showed expressions of shock, and many people couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

It is unimaginable that a monk in the Holy King Realm can actually perform such a terrifying attack method. How many people under the Great Sage can withstand it?

The faces of Xue Tianxie Lord and Young Master Yaotian both looked solemn, and they undoubtedly had some regrets. It was obviously not a wise move to question Zhang Ruochen earlier.

With just this sword, who else would dare to say anything else?

In the hell camp, a formation master took action and deployed a powerful formation as quickly as possible to avoid being attacked again.

"Uh-huh."

One after another, figures rushed out of the damaged camp.

Those who rushed out were all top experts, including the Three Emperors and Five Supreme Beings of the Bone Clan that Zhang Ruochen was familiar with.

These strong men all had angry faces and murderous intent.

Everything happened too suddenly. Although they responded quickly, they only reduced part of the loss but could not completely avoid it.

"Zhang Ruochen, are you looking for death? Do you really think no one can do anything to you?" A strong man from the ghost tribe shouted angrily.

At other times, he might still be very afraid of Zhang Ruochen, but now that the powerful people in the hell world are gathering together, what can happen no matter how strong Zhang Ruochen is?

Zhang Ruochen glanced at the strong man from the ghost clan and said calmly: "Not convinced? Then come and fight with me."

Hearing this, the eyes of the strong man from the ghost clan couldn't help but change slightly. He is indeed the top strong man from the ghost clan. Under the Great Sage, he is not afraid of too many people, but if he is allowed to take action with Zhang Ruochen, he can't help but feel angry. fear.

Not to mention Zhang Ruochen's record of defeating Yan Wushen, how many people could not be suppressed by the sword he just used?

"What? No one dares to take action? Are all the monks in the hell world so timid?" Zhang Ruochen said indifferently.

As soon as these words came out, all the powerful men in the hell world were furious. No one could bear such contemptuous words.

A slightly short figure walked out, five feet tall, his whole body covered in dark golden armor, with two thick bone horns on his head, and dark flames lingering outside his body.

Burned by the dark flames, the surrounding space became distorted and seemed to melt.

"Hell's Destruction Yan is the Bone Nether Emperor."

On this side of the heavenly realm, a strong man whispered.

The Bone Nether Emperor is the strongest person under the Great Sage in the current generation of the Bone Clan. Among the many strong people from the ten hell clans, he can also be firmly ranked in the top ten.

Not only is it extremely powerful, but its defense is even more astonishing. With its demigod-level bone body, it is completely capable of confronting the Supreme Saint Artifact head-on. Ordinary attacks hitting its body are like scratching an itch.

The Bone Nether Emperor released a powerful energy, locked Zhang Ruochen, and said: "The hell world cannot be humiliated, let me come to meet you."

Bone Youhuang was extremely confident about his own strength, and he knew about good and evil, and he even knew that what Zhang Ruochen defeated in Luoshui was a weaker evil body.

Yan Wushen's reputation is indeed very great, and he is said to be invincible under the great sage.

However, having never fought before, Guyouhuang didn't feel that he would lose to him. Besides, when he came to Kunlun Realm, Gu Youhuang's cultivation level improved again, and he thought he could fight against Yan Wushen's good body.

Because of this, in the eyes of Bone Youhuang, Zhang Ruochen is not invincible.

What's more, if no one comes forward now, what face will there be in the hell world?

"Then let me see how many swords you can take?" Zhang Ruochen said calmly.

While speaking, Zhang Ruochen waved his hand casually, and the Yin-Yang Liangyi Sword Formation immediately began to rotate. The Yin-Yang Tai Chi pattern shrank, and two sharp sword lights were released from the Yin Eye and Yang Eye, exuding completely different sword intentions. Life and death are intertwined and rotate endlessly.

The Bone Youhuang snorted coldly, without any intention of evading. He actually planned to use his tyrannical bone body to attack the two swords.

For the Bone Nether Emperor, his demigod-level bone body is the most powerful weapon, and every part can be used in battle.

As the Bone Nether King circulates his power, a large number of demigod rules suddenly emerge from his fist, releasing extremely powerful power.

His predecessor had cultivated to the realm of demigods, and was only one step away from truly becoming a god. The rules he had cultivated had already been integrated into the bones of his body, and even though he had been dead for thousands of years, they had never dissipated.

And this is also the key to the demigod-level bone body being extremely powerful.

"boom."

The sword light of life and death changes unpredictably, sometimes sharp, sometimes gentle, cutting a large dark crack in the space, and cuts firmly on the Bone Youhuang's fist.

Even though Bone Nether Emperor tried his best to resist, he still fell from mid-air at an extremely fast speed.

"boom."

Bone Nether Emperor landed on the ground with both feet, like a falling meteorite, causing the ground to shatter.

"Such a powerful force. Could it be that Zhang Ruochen's strength has greatly improved recently?" Bone Youhuang secretly thought.

Yan Wushen entered the imperial city secretly and fought with Zhang Ruochen. Although there was a lot of noise in the city, the hell realm was not aware of it yet.

Of course, no one saw the battle between Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen, so almost no one could truly estimate Zhang Ruochen's specific strength.

In the empty eye sockets of Bone Youhuang, two groups of flames danced, like two eyes, and he looked at his fists coldly.

The power of the blow just now was really terrifying. It actually caused the demigod rules he had triggered to dim and submerge into the bones again.

However, his bone body was not damaged, but there was a strange sword intent that invaded his body and wanted to directly attack his holy soul.

Fortunately, he contains the secret treasure that protects the holy soul, so he can be safe and sound.

"Roar."

Bone Youhuang raised his head and let out a long roar.

The majestic hell-shattering flames emerged from his bone body, and the destructive energy spread, causing the surrounding earth to further collapse, and then turned into viscous magma.

Hell's Destruction Flame is an extremely terrifying flame. Its power is comparable to the ancient way. It exists in the deepest part of hell. From ancient times to the present, few people can master it.

If it is powerful enough, it can release the Hell's Destruction Flame, enough to burn a large world to ashes.

As the aura strengthened, the bone body of the Bone Nether Emperor skyrocketed, reaching a thousand feet in an instant. A large number of demigod rules emerged from his body, triggering the vast rules and holy energy in the world.

I saw Bone Nether Emperor waving his arm, and a slender white bone whip appeared, thousands of feet long, seemingly made from a whole dragon spine. Tens of thousands of supreme inscriptions were engraved on each section. Pattern.

As he was swung, the bone whip seemed to have life, bursting out powerful supreme power and striking Zhang Ruochen like lightning.

Zhang Ruochen still looked very calm, and the sword seals formed by his hands slowly changed.

"Yin and Yang rotate, swallowing up the heaven and the earth."

The Yin Yang Tai Chi pattern rotates slowly, releasing extremely powerful suction, like a huge black hole.

As soon as the white bone whip struck, it was absorbed by the Yin Yang Tai Chi pattern, and all the attack power was easily removed.

Then, several extremely condensed swords were slashed out from the Yin Yang Tai Chi pattern.

"boom."

Bone Youhuang was hit by the sword, and his huge body flew out, flying hundreds of miles in a row before hitting a towering mountain.

In an instant, the mountain ridge collapsed and dust flew up, submerging the huge body of Bone Youhuang.

Immediately afterwards, the Yin Yang Tai Chi pattern suppressed the sky and descended, like an ancient sacred mountain descending.

Bone Youhuang sat up and struggled hard, trying to break through the Yin Yang Tai Chi pattern, but he couldn't do it at all. His body was almost suppressed and could not move.

Even Yan Wushen, who had united good and evil, needed a lot of effort to tear open a hole in the Yin-Yang Liangyi Sword Formation. The Bone Youhuang's strength was obviously lacking a lot.

Seeing this scene, all the powerful men on the Hell Realm side could not help but feel their hearts sinking.

It was really hard for them to accept that the Nether Emperor, who was as strong as a bone, could be defeated so quickly.

"Strange, why didn't Yan Wushen take action?" A strong man from the heaven side asked doubtfully.

If it was inconvenient to continue fighting in the imperial city, Yan Wushen should have no such worries outside the city.

With the domineering strength Yan Wushen showed, no one believed that he was afraid of Zhang Ruochen.

But now, let alone taking action, not even Yan Wushen's shadow was seen. It was as if Yan Wushen had already left this place.

Only Zhang Ruochen knew that Yan Wushen didn't want to take action, but because his good and evil bodies had not been truly integrated, and there were still fatal flaws.

Against Zhang Ruochen, who was in charge of Shen Yuan's bloodshed, his chances of winning were not great.

Therefore, Yan Wushen must have gone to a place to retreat and cultivate. If he does not completely integrate good and evil, he will not appear again.

If he were defeated by Zhang Ruochen even in his prime, it would have a huge impact on Yan Wushen's belief in invincibility.

In fact, he was not defeated the first two times.

In another direction of the imperial city, Luo Yi, the princess of the Rakshasa tribe, stood in the sky, her eyes locked on Zhang Ruochen, with strange lights flowing in her eyes.

The last time, she was caught by Zhang Ruochen, took away the hilt of the sword, and asked the clan to bring out the ancient tea tree of the holy way in exchange, which really made her lose face.

She thought Luo Ji was known for her resourcefulness, but when she met Zhang Ruochen, she suffered losses time and time again.

"Zhang Ruochen is really getting more and more powerful. However, he provokes the monks in the hell world like this. Do you really think that no one can kill him? Yan Wushen can't kill him, but the Great Sage can. If the Great Sage can't, God can!"

"The person who hits the target, the person who hits the target...maybe he is the nemesis of the hit!"

Luo Qi sighed, thinking of this gave him a headache.

On the other side, in the camp of the undead vampires, many strong men of the undead vampires are also paying attention to Zhang Ruochen, including Xuechen Tianjun.

Xuechen Tianjun looked at Zhang Ruochen from a distance, with a few gleams of light flashing in his eyes, and whispered: "Xiaoxiao, do you see that, that is the son born by Aunt Fourteen and a human being."

"Cousin?"

Xue Ningxiao looked at Zhang Ruochen in the distance with great interest.

She looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, with a coquettish face, and her body was sometimes clear, sometimes blurry, and sometimes returned to nothingness. She looked very strange.

"It's my cousin. He's at least 800 years old. You're only over a hundred years old." Xue Chen Tianchen said.

Xue Ningxiao's beautiful eyes sparkled and she said with a smile: "He's quite strong, but I don't believe he can defeat Yan Wushen. That big guy Yan Wushen has a long history. I'm afraid only one Yuan Hui can produce one."

Xuechen Tianjun did not make any comments, his expression was calm, and after a while, he said: "Aunt Fourteen has become a god."

"What? Became a god?" Xue Ningxiao was surprised.

After all, her grandfather, the Blood God of War, was already a god, and he was the number one God of War of the Blood Sky Tribe. With his power, he had defeated several ancient gods of the Blood Sky Tribe.

And now, another god is born in the Xuejue family, and the entire tribe is expected to undergo great changes.

Xuechen Tianjun nodded slightly and said, "She contacted me not long ago."

"How long will it take for Aunt Fourteen to return to the hell realm?" Xue Ningxiao asked.

Now that he has become a god, he must go back.

"It's almost time, but she still has some things to do in Kunlun Realm. Uncle Six is ​​still being suppressed. Before leaving, Aunt Fourteen will definitely go to rescue him." Xuechen Tianjun said.

Xue Ningxiao said: "Uncle Six is ​​not dead yet?"

Xuechen Tianjun glared at her and said, "Aunt Fourteen once told me that if Uncle Six had survived being suppressed for so long, his state of mind, body, and will would have definitely reached the level of a god, and he might even have surpassed ordinary gods. The day he gets out of trouble is when he becomes a god. Do you dare to curse a god to death?"

Will a god be born in the Blood Jue family?

Xue Ningxiao was shocked again, and then sighed: "Once the Fourteenth Aunt and the Sixth Uncle go back, the Xuejue family will change. Those people back then will probably be liquidated. What do you think Grandpa will make?"

"The two gods are back, what do you think?"

Xuechen Tianjun said again: "No one expected that the Sixth Uncle and the Fourteenth Aunt, who were born as concubines, were forced to come to the Kunlun Realm one after another, and they both became gods. Now even the descendants of the Fourteenth Aunt are such evildoers. What if? If the old guys in the clan know about it, they will probably cry. "

Xue Ningxiao snorted coldly: "The descendants of the concubine go to the battlefield of merit to fight and attack the star world, but the descendants of the direct descendants enjoy their success in the clan and just practice. The family rules of the Xuejue family should have been changed long ago."

"The most powerful in each generation are all direct descendants. Their bloodline is purer and it is easier for them to become great saints. Naturally, they don't have to go to the battlefield of merit."

A sneer appeared in Xue Chen Tianjun's eyes, obviously he was not interested in the direct members of the clan.

The reason was that his father was also a concubine, but he was not forced to send to the Kunlun Realm to fight for the Undead Vampire Clan like Pluto and the Blood Queen.

Speaking of which, he has been bullied by members of his direct lineage since he was a child. If he had not been outstanding enough, he would not have been in his current position, let alone get the attention of the Blood God of War.

In the hell world, many strong people do not need to go to the battlefield of merit. Even if you have never heard of the names of some talented people in heaven, it is normal for them to do so.

He, Xuechen Tianjun, is only the most powerful person under the great sage in the Bloodtian tribe. He is a monk in the heavenly realm. Apart from gods, his understanding of the hell realm is limited.