God Emperor

An invitation sent by the leader of the Qitian tribe, the Sword Prison Emperor.

Zhang Ruochen opened the invitation and took a look.

The invitation was sent to the "leader" of the Blood Sky Tribe, inviting the "leader" to lead the great saints in the tribe to attend a night banquet tomorrow night where the ten major tribes of the Undead Blood Tribe will gather.

Emperor Yu refined the holy spring and found that he had added thousands of rules in an instant.

This spring is absolutely extraordinary.

I was about to drink more, but found that the jade pot was empty.

Emperor Yu put the jade pot back on the table and said, "Do you know why the invitation was sent to me?"

Zhang Ruochen lowered his eyes, stared at the fish swimming in the lake, and said calmly: "The Qitian tribe ranks first among the ten major tribes of the Immortal Blood Tribe. It is reasonable for them to take the lead in gathering. However, the sword It is impossible for the Prison Emperor not to know that I am the leader of the Blood Sky Tribe, but I sent the invitation to you on purpose. It is clearly an attempt to sow discord between us, as a cheap trick. "

"It's best if you understand this."

Emperor Yu's tall and slender beautiful holy body stood up and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute."

Zhang Ruochen called her and said, "I can't go to this banquet."

"Why?" Yuhuang asked doubtfully.

Zhang Ruochen sighed softly: "The invitation from the Sword Prison Emperor is sent to you, and you should attend on behalf of the Blood Sky Tribe."

"I'm not the team leader." Yuhuang snorted.

Zhang Ruochen said: "With the current situation, if I go to participate, the Qitian tribe and the other eight tribes will definitely take this opportunity to attack me and say that I will go without invitation. The second thing is that I am humiliated. The key is The face of the Blood Sky Tribe must not be lost.”

Emperor Yu suddenly turned around and said, "Are you scared?"

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said: "I'm afraid that I won't be able to control myself and will teach them a lesson. As a result, there will be divisions and huge conflicts within the Immortal Vampire Clan. Wouldn't it be better to let several clans in the hell realm Seeing a joke?"

Whether it is the Hunting Heaven Banquet or the overall environment of the hell world, the ten major tribes of the undead vampires compete with each other and unite with each other.

Just talking about the Hunting Heaven Banquet, the ten major tribes of the Immortal Vampire Clan will first unite to fight against the Ghost Clan, the Rakshasa Clan, the Stone Clan... and other nine tribes.

This is a battle between the ten clans, related to the honor of the entire undead blood clan.

The second thing is the competition within the ten major tribes of the Undead Vampire Clan.

If the Shuntian Banquet hadn't started yet, the ten major tribes of the Immortal Vampire Clan would have started fighting among themselves. Not only would they be laughed at, but they might also be at the bottom of the banquet.

Emperor Yu stared at Zhang Ruochen and said, "Then what should I do? Do you really want me to represent the Blood Sky Tribe at the night banquet of the ten major tribes? Are you not afraid..."

At this point, she stopped.

Zhang Ruochen understood the meaning of her words, and the unfinished sentence should be, "Aren't you afraid that I will take away your rights and become a puppet leader?"

He seemed unconcerned and said: "I am competing for the team leader solely for the glory of the Xuejue family. However, I am not that familiar with the banquet monks of the Blood Sky tribe. If I were to be the team leader, it would definitely make a mess. I believe Emperor Yu, you wouldn’t want to see such a situation, right?”

"You still have some self-awareness, but do you know that because you are the team leader, the Blood Sky Tribe has become the target of public criticism? Many of the enemies you made at the Kunlun Realm Merit Battlefield have already said that they will kill you ruthlessly at the Hunting Heaven Banquet. Cruelly humiliate the Blood Sky Tribe," Emperor Yu said bluntly.

His tone was full of resentment towards Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen said: "So, the Blood Sky Tribe needs you to stand up and lead everyone. As for me, the lower my presence is, the better. In this way, the Blood Sky Tribe will be less targeted."

Emperor Yu didn't expect that Zhang Ruochen would take the initiative to bring this up, and he felt a little surprised in his heart.

Zhang Ruochen handed the invitation to her and said, "For the sake of the Xuetian Tribe and the Huntian Banquet, I'd like to trouble Emperor Yu to take a lot of trouble."

Yuhuang didn't believe that Zhang Ruochen really didn't care about the identity of the team leader, let alone that he would be so easy to talk to. However, he couldn't find a reason to refuse.

Unconsciously, she accepted the invitation.

Zhang Ruochen said: "There is another thing. The Qitian Tribe, Qingtian Tribe, and Huangtian Tribe all have strong men in the Hundred Flail Realm. If we, the Blood Sky Tribe, want to make a difference at the Hunting Heaven Banquet, we have to There must be a strong person in the Baiyong Realm who is in charge.”

Emperor Yu snorted softly and said: "How can it be so easy to achieve the Great Perfection in the Hundred Flails Realm?"

"Didn't you break the ninety-nine shackles?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Emperor Yu put away the invitation, put his jade arms behind his back, and said: "You, a great sage who has just reached the immortal realm, how can you understand the mystery of the Hundred Flails Realm?"

"Please give me some advice from Emperor Yu." Zhang Ruochen looked very humble.

Emperor Yu was even more surprised when he saw him like this.

Is he really the Zhang Ruochen who killed the monks in the Holy King Realm of Hell to the point of fear?

Logically speaking, someone with his talent, strength, and background must be extremely unruly and conceited, just like Yan Wushen.

"What is his plan?" Yu Huang was puzzled.

She couldn't look arrogant when others were modest? Aren't you looked down upon by Zhang Ruochen?

Emperor Yu said: "After reaching the Hundred Shackles Realm, if you want to continue to become stronger, you must not only understand the rules of the Holy Path, but also constantly break the shackles in your body."

"The farther ahead the shackles are, the easier they are to break."

"After breaking ninety shackles, the difficulty will increase several times with each broken shackle. It can be said that the last ten shackles are more difficult than the previous ninety combined."

"Among them, the most difficult one is called the shackles of desire. It is invisible and intangible, the hardest to find, and the hardest to break. Many great saints in the Hundred Shackles Realm will leave the shackles of desire until the end to break. I've spent five years, but I haven't even found the shadow of the Shackles of Desire."

She felt quite disappointed and said: "It seems that there is only one shackle missing from the Great Perfection of Hundred Shackles Realm, but the combat power is completely different."

Zhang Ruochen said: "I have practiced the way of truth. Maybe I can use the power of truth to help you see through illusions and find the shackles of your desires."

"you?"

Emperor Yu didn't have the slightest fondness for Zhang Ruochen who came from the heavenly world, and said: "You are not the master of truth, and you still want to help me with your little attainments in the way of truth? Besides, even if you can help me, you want to break the The hundredth shackles are not something that can be achieved in a month or two. "

"I am the time controller. It is not difficult to break through the realm for you and buy a few years or decades of time for you." Zhang Ruochen said with confidence.

Emperor Yu said: "To be courteous for nothing is to commit adultery or theft. Zhang Ruochen, what on earth do you want to do?"

"I just want the Blood Sky Tribe to perform better at the Hunting Sky Banquet." Zhang Ruochen said.

"You'd better not have other thoughts. No matter how you try to please me, it's useless."

Emperor Yu's graceful figure took off like a fairy butterfly and flew towards the outside of Hanhai Manor.

Zhang Ruochen raised his voice and called out: "Emperor Yu, can you tell me, what is your name?"

No response.

Zhang Ruochen shook his head gently. For a beautiful sage like Yuhuang, who is extremely talented, he has to take it step by step slowly.

Returning to the area covered by the sundial, Zhang Ruochen continued to practice.

At present, his primary purpose is to improve his cultivation to the late stage of immortality.

"It's time to spend more time to understand your own holy meaning."

Cultivating Holy Will is something that must be done to reach the late stage of the Immortal Realm.

"A great sage does not necessarily have to be able to cultivate only one kind of holy will. If I directly cultivate the holy will of time and the holy will of space, because of my lack of experience, it is not certain, and the grade will be very low."

Time, space, and the way of swordsmanship are the three ways that Zhang Ruochen values ​​the most.

Don't be careless at all.

"Practice the Holy Will of Boxing first."

Most great sages can only cultivate one kind of holy will. There are very few great sages who have cultivated two kinds of holy will at the same time.

There are even fewer great sages who have cultivated more than three kinds of holy will.

Even if Zhang Ruochen had full confidence in himself, he did not dare to mess around. The "boxing way" he chose was one that had been cultivated to perfection in the Holy King Realm. It is also a very important first step.

First, Zhang Ruochen separated the 4.6 million martial arts rules in the sea of ​​qi, gathered them together, and condensed them repeatedly.

4.6 million boxing rules are entwined in twos and turned into 2.3 million stronger rules.

Then, they entangled again two by two.

In this way, it took Zhang Ruochen three months to condense the 4.6 million boxing rules into 460. Each one is as thick as a sacred pillar and contains mysterious and wonderful contents.

At this point, no matter how Zhang Ruochen mobilized his power, he could not make the rules of boxing merge again.

"It seems that external assistance is necessary."

Zhang Ruochen took out the purple gold gourd, shrunk in size, and flew into the inside of the gourd.

With the help of the gourd's power, the four hundred and sixty boxing rules in the air sea seemed to melt, gathered together, and turned into a chaotic light ball above the Tongtian River.

Seeing the ball of light, you must condense the holy meaning of boxing.

Suddenly, there was a violent explosion, and the chaotic light ball dispersed, transformed into 4.6 million martial arts rules again, and flew back to Tongtian River.

Falling short of success.

"It's just a little bit short, what a pity!"

Zhang Ruochen felt sorry.

After several months of hard work, he returned to his original shape in an instant.

"It seems that the cultivation environment of Zijin Gourd is still a bit poor. You must buy star cores. In addition, you must also buy some high-grade treasures to assist in the cultivation of holy will."

Flying out of the purple gourd, Zhang Ruochen left Hanhai Manor and headed towards Heshi City.

A blood-red river flows through the center of the city.

On the river, there are holy boats passing by. The big one carries the palace on the ship, releasing the shocking power of the great sage. The small one is only a few feet long, with only two or three monks sitting on it.

The so-called "River City" is located on both sides of the bloody river.

An old man from the Shura tribe unfolded a piece of animal skin and placed the blood, bones, and hearts of various holy creatures on the skin. He used them as goods and shouted out a selling sound.

There are also monks from the Nether Tribe selling various curse talismans.

There is also the ghost king of the ghost tribe, leading a group of human slaves, walking by the river, like selling animals. And those human slaves were crawling on the ground. Among them were graceful women and strong men with holy realm cultivation.

In the hell world, they are sold back and forth all year round and do all kinds of despicable things. Their dignity as human beings has long been lost.

Zhang Ruochen walked by the river and watched everything indifferently.

Because of the holy energy lingering around him, even if he didn't deliberately hide his face, there were very few monks who could see his true face.

Walk all the way and see all the way.

Some of the stalls also have treasures of good quality. However, with Zhang Ruochen's current vision, he could no longer look down on him.

A Rakshasa girl in the realm of a saint, wearing a black veil, appeared in front of Zhang Ruochen, bowed respectfully, and then said, "Is this the Great Sage Ruochen?"

Zhang Ruochen naturally didn't think that this woman could see his true face.

Obviously, there must be a master of the Great Sage realm nearby who recognized him.

"Who are you?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

"I am Princess Luo's holy maid, Yao Li."

Immediately afterwards, the holy maid Yao Li said again: "The princess wants to invite the great sage Ruochen to have a chat."

Luo Ji is one of the few monks in the hell realm that Zhang Ruochen doesn't hate so much. Maybe it's because she is so beautiful that it is difficult for a man to hate her.

Or maybe it's because the two of them were both spiritual and spiritual practitioners and had a charming past.

However, when it comes to feelings and friendship, they are out of the question.

The two of them have more of a hostile relationship.

"I'm sorry, I have something else to do and I don't have time for the moment." After declining, Zhang Ruochen prepared to leave.

"Great Sage Ruochen, please wait a moment. Her Royal Highness the Princess guessed that the Great Sage did not want to see her, so she wanted to ask the Great Sage to see something first."

Holy maid Yao Li took out a jade bracelet and handed it to Zhang Ruochen.

Seeing the jade bracelet, Zhang Ruochen's eyes suddenly shrank, and his whole aura became extremely cold. He stretched out his hand, grabbed the neck of the holy maid Yao Li, and lifted her up from the ground.

"Where did this jade bracelet come from?" Zhang Ruochen said coldly.

The holy maid Yaoli couldn't speak, her pretty face was defeated, and she was extremely frightened. She used her mental power to transmit the message and said: "Her Highness the Princess handed it over to the slave."

"Bang."

Zhang Ruochen threw Yao Li to the ground, picked up the jade bracelet, held it gently in his hand, his eyes full of tenderness, and said, "Take me to see Luo Yi."

Under the leadership of Yao Li, Zhang Ruochen left Heshi City and headed for Wudou City.

That jade bracelet was made by Zhang Ruochen himself and given to Mu Lingxi.

Although the grade of the jade bracelet was very low and the internal storage space was very small, Mu Lingxi kept wearing it. How could he appear in the hell realm? How could it be in Luo Yi's hands?

Yao Li took Zhang Ruochen to a square with black brilliance in Wudou City.

"Wow——"

Her figure flickered and disappeared from the place.

Zhang Ruochen stood in the empty black square, watching the scene calmly, and said: "Space moving talisman! Who on earth led me here?"

"Wow."

On the edge of the black square, four black holy light curtains rose up, sealing off the entire square.

A burly Rakshasa great sage, wearing holy armor and holding a battle ax, walked out of the black light curtain behind Zhang Ruochen and said angrily: "Zhang Ruochen, you used cruel methods on the merit battlefield of Kunlun Realm. , who tortured and killed my brother, Prince Moro. It’s time for us to settle this grudge!”

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Yesterday, I climbed the mountain from 9 o'clock in the morning until after 2 o'clock in the morning, and then I arrived at the hotel at the top of the mountain. I was cold, hungry and tired, so I didn't write an update. I'm really sorry.