God Emperor

In Lian Xi's eyes, the vehicle frames traveling from the front and rear directions became larger and larger, first like a palace, then like a mountain, and finally seemed to turn into two planets, releasing an extremely majestic pressure. .

The sound of wheels was more deafening than thunder, and ripples appeared in the space.

She and the Nine Dragon Chariot beside her looked extremely small.

With her cultivation at the level of a great sage, she was known as the emperor in the holy realm, but she felt like she couldn't breathe and felt like her body was about to be crushed into pieces.

The Blood-Crying Great Sage had a high level of cultivation and was not intimidated by the aura released by the two carriages. He did not want to sit still and wait for death, so he gritted his teeth fiercely, unfolded the blood wings on his back, and pulled out a hook-shaped King's Saint from between his eyebrows. The weapons and swords inspired the king-level inscriptions inside the sword.

"Break it for me."

He grasped the handle of the knife with both hands, a cloud of blood surged from his body, and slashed with all his strength.

"Wow."

A sword light like a blood river tore through the pink mist, floated to the top of the Yanhong Monkey King's carriage, and quickly pressed down.

The sharp edge of the sword illuminated the heaven and earth in a bloody light.

However, this earth-shattering sword was blocked by a layer of light mist emitted by the vehicle frame, and could not damage the vehicle body.

"The mantis' arm is like a chariot."

As the cold voice of the Great Sage Yanhong sounded, thousands of bone birds with teeth and claws flew out of the mist, making dense and harsh screams, and rushed towards the Nine Dragon Chariot.

The Blood-Crying Great Sage closed his sword and raised it horizontally, taking a step back. Billions of regular patterns appeared under his feet, activating the defensive power of the sword.

The fighting power of those bone birds was extremely astonishing. Every time one of them collided with him, it could make him tremble slightly.

After only holding on for a moment, the Blood Crying Monkey King's defense was defeated. His clothes were shattered, his arms were dripping with blood, and his body hit the Nine Dragon Chariot heavily.

The Great Sage Yanhong did not take action personally, but used mist to transform into a bone bird, which severely injured a Great Sage who broke seventy-two shackles.

It's not that the Bloody Monkey King isn't powerful enough, but that his opponent is too terrifying.

The Blood-Crying Great Sage was severely injured. He knelt on the ground on one knee and looked at the overwhelming number of bone birds. Even though he knew that the Yanhong Great Sage did not dare to kill him, he still had the desperate thought in his heart that "Today, he will definitely die." .

When encountering other people who are in the Great Perfection of the Hundred Shackles Realm, the Blood-Crying Great Sage is fully confident that he can fight against them, and even if it doesn't work, he still has the strength to retreat calmly. But when he encountered a powerful person like the Great Sage Yanhong, he even lost the confidence to escape.

"Too powerful! This is the eighth strong man on the Hundred Flail Realm Great Perfection List, what a pink skull." The Blood-Crying Great Sage lowered his head, his self-confidence completely crushed.

There is no doubt that from now on, the Great Sage Yanhong will be his inner demon and the obstacle he cannot overcome.

The moment the group of bone birds approached the nine-dragon chariot, a huge dragon soul flew out of the chariot. Its body was as huge as a mountain. It opened its mouth like a deep pool and swallowed them all into its belly.

"Ouch!"

The dragon soul's body was coiled around the Nine Dragon Chariot and let out a long roar that shook the heavens and the earth.

"The dragon soul of Qianwen Realm."

The Blood-Crying Great Sage suddenly raised his head, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

"Ouch!"

"Roar!"

…

Immediately afterwards, two more Qianwenjing dragon souls and three Qianwenjing elephant souls rushed out and entrenched themselves around the Nine Dragon Chariot.

They looked up to the sky with ferocious eyes and howled loudly, blocking the two crushing frames and being unable to move forward another foot.

Zhang Ruochen sat in the Nine Dragon Chariot and slowly spread his arms.

Suddenly, the power of the three dragons and three elephants burst out, crushing the front and rear frames of the vehicle and slowly moving backwards. The space walls formed by the space inscriptions on the two vehicle frames were also broken one by one.

There was a look of disbelief in Lian Xi's eyes.

At this moment, she truly understood how powerful Zhang Ruochen was. With her cultivation and talent, it was almost impossible to kill Zhang Ruochen.

Now, it's impossible.

In the future... it will be even more impossible.

"It's really a bit surprising. As expected of a demigod, he is only in the Immortal Realm, and his physical body can withstand six Thousand Questions Realm beast souls. However, it is still far from enough."

In the carriage behind, Xu said this.

The next moment, the roar of ten thousand ghosts came from his carriage.

Densely packed ghost figures flew out, some were people, some were beasts, and some were birds... There were too many, not just ten thousand, but even more than one hundred thousand or one million.

Countless ghosts condensed into six storm vortices.

In each vortex, a Ghost Emperor soul body at the Qianwen Realm level was condensed. There were giants up to a hundred feet tall, Rakshasa with black wings on its back, and a demon bull with two horns.

The face of the Blood-Crying Great Sage was extremely ugly, and he said: "He once captured the Chaos Spring and created the immortal Chaos Ghost Emperor's body. With the Chaos Ghost Emperor's body and his cultivation in the Hundred Flails Realm, he can infinitely absorb ghosts and refine them. Enter the body. Just now, he released at least six million ghosts."

Six million ghosts condensed into the soul body of the Ghost Emperor of the Six Thousand Questions Realm. The power that exploded was not inferior to Zhang Ruochen's three dragons and three elephants.

What's even more unsettling is that the six million ghosts are by no means all of Jiu's. No one knows how many Thousand Questions Realm Ghost Emperor souls he can condense after he goes all out.

The six-path ghost emperor's soul body checks and balances the three dragons and three elephants.

The two carriages at the front and rear drove forward again, crushing the Kowloon chariot.

"The monks who can cultivate to the Great Perfection of the Hundred Flails Realm within a thousand years are indeed not simple characters. Those who can be ranked in the top ten are even more unfathomable. Even the Great Sage of the Thousand Questions Realm is no match for you."

Zhang Ruochen said this and took out the Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror.

Sensing the aura of the Supreme Sacred Artifact, the voice of the Great Sage Yanhong sounded: "The so-called Yuanhui-level genius has just this much ability? We have only used half of our power, and you are already forced to use the Supreme Sacred Artifact?"

"Don't blame me for not reminding you that if you use the Supreme Sacred Artifact to fight in the Destiny God's Domain, you will be forcibly taken away by the temple." Zhu said.

Although Yanhong Monkey King and Zhu were targeting Zhang Ruochen, they did not really take action, nor did they step out of the car. They just drove, and they happened to be driving on the same street as Zhang Ruochen.

This is a loophole in the regulations of the Temple of Destiny!

Just like Ji, he condensed the souls of six ghost emperors, but did not control them to launch attacks. He just walked forward slowly to check and balance the three dragons and three elephants.

On the contrary, it is against the law to use soldiers to attack like the Blood-Crying Monkey King.

Even if Zhang Ruochen was seriously injured today, they could still explain that they were just driving and hit him by mistake.

It's a ridiculous excuse, but it's an excuse to avoid regulations.

Zhang Ruochen knew very well that the Great Sage Yanhong and Zhu were here to test his strength and did not dare to really do anything to him. What they really want to do is to use two King's Sacred Artifact-level carriages to crush the Nine Dragon Chariot in a front-to-back hedging manner.

Other methods, such as the six ghost emperor souls and mist illusions, are only suppressing the power exerted by Zhang Ruochen.

"They want to force me to take action first, so that they will have a reason to take action."

Zhang Ruochen put away the Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror and looked forward. The carriage of Yanhong Monkey King was very close at hand.

If he is really knocked over by Zhu and Yanhong Monkey King's carriage, even if he is not injured, it will severely damage Zhang Ruochen's prestige in the Blood Sky Tribe and the Immortal Vampire Tribe.

It was a huge loss of face.

There is absolutely no chance that he will have the opportunity to represent the undead vampire clan and take charge of the supreme holy weapon.

However, if Zhang Ruochen can pass the test between Zhu and Yanhong Great Sage, his reputation will surely rise to the top, which will be of great help to the Blood God of War in negotiating with the immortal vampire gods.

No matter how talented you are, you still have to show actual results.

What's more, this competition not only tests Zhang Ruochen's strength, but also tests his wisdom and ability to adapt to crises.

"How to break the suppression of the great sages Xu and Yanhong within the scope of the regulations?"

Zhang Ruochen pondered for a moment, and then a large number of time-marked light spots flew out of his body, tens of millions of them.

Both Zhu and Yanhong were on guard. What they were most afraid of was Zhang Ruochen's timing. Although they had made preparations long ago, they were still very energetic.

"Chichi."

Dozens of runes containing time stamps appeared on the front and rear frames.

The time-marked light spot released by Zhang Ruochen was bounced back by the power of the runes as soon as it approached the car frame, making it impossible to enter the car.

Zhang Ruochen sat in the Nine Dragon Chariot and put his hands together.

Tens of millions of light points flew back, condensed together, and turned into a bell of time, covering the Nine Dragon Chariot. The Bloody Sage and Lian Xi quickly boarded the chariot and hid on the left and right sides of Zhang Ruochen.

The two of them knew that no matter how powerful Zhu and Yanhong were, they would not dare to touch the clock of time easily.

The inside of the bell is the safest place.

"Crash."

Zhang Ruochen condensed six more space chains, connected the three dragon souls and the three elephant souls, and controlled them to pull the nine dragon chariot.

"Zhang Ruochen, it's not that easy for you to leave." Su stretched out a hand, lifted the curtain of the car, and said with a gentle smile.

"Boom."

The souls of the six ghost emperors resisted the three dragons and three elephants. The two sides competed for strength and collided fiercely.

"If I leave, you can't keep me."

Zhang Ruochen pointed his finger forward, and the space where the souls of the six ghost emperors were suddenly shrank and collapsed. Even though they tried their best to support it, the space still shrank smaller and smaller, like a rapidly shrinking ball.

The huge space with a diameter of several hundred feet quickly became only the size of a fist.

The souls of the six ghost emperors were all suppressed into this fist-sized spherical space, and could no longer resist the three dragons and three elephants.

"Crash."

The wheels turn.

After the three dragons and three elephants pulled the nine-dragon chariot wrapped in the clock of time, the spherical space was shattered by the six-path ghost emperor's soul body, and their ghost bodies grew to their original size again.

The figures in the two carriages watched the Kowloon chariot drive away without pursuing it.

On a suspended island not far from this street, Xu and Yanhong the Great Sage stood side by side. Looking down at the city below, they looked at each other and could see the surprise in each other's eyes.

In the Destiny God Realm, they did not dare to use their true bodies to deal with Zhang Ruochen, the Son of God with a special identity.

Although those two frames are just their clones, their true bodies have been controlling everything. With their cultivation level and the means to suppress space and time, they still allowed Zhang Ruochen to escape intact. How could they not be shocked?

"It is indeed as difficult as climbing to the sky to retain the master of time and space." Great Sage Yanhong sighed, feeling helpless in his heart.

Zhang Ruochen has too many enemies in the hell world. As long as the Great Sage Yanhong can kill him, he can gain the support of all major forces. In this way, it will be much easier to become the goddess of the Temple of Destiny.

However, after the test just now, she realized that even if her fighting power was better than Zhang Ruochen, if Zhang Ruochen didn't want to fight her, he could leave at any time.

If you can't keep him, how can you kill him?

Xu's eyes were deep and he said: "The two of us worked together, but we couldn't test his depth. This boy's strength has more than doubled compared to when he fought against Moro War Emperor."

"At least we can detect that his cultivation has reached the peak of the Immortal Realm." Great Sage Yanhong said.

Xu said: "Before he breaks the first shackle, he is not yet a threat. However, the troublesome thing is that no one knows when he will be able to do it."

Breaking the first shackle means that Zhang Ruochen has officially entered the Hundred Shackles Realm, and the power of the demigod body will fully explode.

At that time, even the top ten Bailuo Realm Dzogchen masters such as Zhu and Yanhong Great Sage were still wary of him.

This is the situation they least want to see.

"Don't you hold an important trump card in your hand? If you use it during the Hunting Heaven Banquet, Zhang Ruochen will never be able to escape as calmly as he did today." The eyes of the Great Sage Yanhong were as cold as frost. light.

Although it is a pink skull, the surface of the skull is that of a beautiful skin. It looks gorgeous and colorful, no different from a beautiful woman who has conquered the country.

The Great Sage Yanhong added: "The shadowless fairy next to Zhang Ruochen can be refined into my skin for the next hundred years. Perfect, the more I look at it, the more beautiful it becomes."

…

The Kowloon chariot was seriously damaged, with cracks everywhere. It was driving on the deserted streets and gradually disappeared.

Wujiang stood in the night, his body integrated with the six-color rain, and he could clearly see the process of the fight just now.

He didn't take action.

Since Xu and Yanhong Monkey King can't keep Zhang Ruochen together, if he takes action again, the result will most likely be the same.

However, just as he was about to leave, he was surprised to find a figure appearing in front of the Kowloon chariot, walking in the middle of the street.

Black figure.

The figure looked like a bamboo pole, with a body as thin as firewood but upright.

He walked towards the Nine Dragon Chariot, like a deaf and blind man. He could not see that it was Zhang Ruochen's carriage, nor could he see that the three dragons and three elephants pulling the carriage were the beast souls of Qian Wen Realm.

However, would the monks who could appear in Hanye City really be deaf or blind?

"Who is he? What does he want to do?"

Wujiang used his mental power to explore the past, but as soon as he got closer, his mental power was swallowed up by an invisible force and disappeared without a trace.

You must know that Wujiang ranks fifth on the list of the Great Perfection of Baiyong Realm, and his strength is even higher than that of the Great Sage Zhu and Yanhong.

How could such a weird monk appear in Hanye City? Is his cultivation even stronger than his?

In the chariot.

Zhang Ruochen didn't sense the aura of the black figure, and was still thinking about the fight just now. His expression was calm and composed, but his heart was in turmoil.

Although it was just a tentative confrontation, it made him deeply aware of the power of the top ten experts in the Great Perfection of Baishao Realm. Whether it was Xiu or the Great Sage Yanhong, they were like two abyss, unable to see the bottom.

Even today's Yuhuang is still a step, or half a step behind them.

This difference is obvious.

After the Blood-Crying Monkey King got his injuries under control, he asked: "The Monkey King is ranked seventh on the Baiyong Realm Dzogchen Ranking, and the Yanhong Monkey King is ranked eighth. With your current cultivation level, you can win against them." Are you sure?"

Zhang Ruochen did not answer, but shook his head slightly.

I don’t know if he’s saying “I don’t know”, or “I’m not sure”, or “I’m not their opponent.”

The Blood-Crying Great Sage lowered his head sadly, and thought to himself, "The Great Sage Zhu and Yanhong are in the same realm, and they are both invincible beings. Zhang Ruochen is only in the Immortal realm, and no matter how strong he is, it is impossible to win against them. Can he win from the two of them? To be able to escape from a combined attack is already extraordinary, enough to shock the ten clans in hell."

"Who are you?"

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen noticed something, and his eyes instantly became as sharp as a sword, staring straight ahead.

Zhang Ruochen's response speed is not bad. However, when he raised his arm only three inches high, a black shadow passed through the three dragons and three elephants, passed through the wall of the Nine Dragon Chariot, and entered the car. His fingers were counting faster than Zhang Ruochen. At ten times the speed, it passed through his neck, chopped off a strand of long hair, and held it in his hand.

By the time Zhang Ruochen raised his arm, the black shadow had already passed through the Kowloon chariot and appeared on the street behind the chariot. He held the strand of hair in his hand and walked away from the chariot.

"Uh-huh!"

Zhang Ruochen used Space Shift and appeared outside the car. He stood on the street and stared at the black figure that looked like a bamboo pole with a look of uncertainty in his eyes.

"The so-called Yuanhui-level genius is nothing more than that."

The black figure said these words, and as he walked, his body disappeared without a trace.

It was as if nothing had happened just now, it was just his hallucination.

The Blood-Crying Great Sage jumped off the Nine Dragon Chariot, stared in the direction Zhang Ruochen was looking, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Did you see it just now?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

The Blood-Crying Great Sage asked: "What did you see? What happened?"

"That's right. His speed is too fast. With your cultivation level, how can you possibly see it? Is this the power of nothingness?" Zhang Ruochen stroked the hair behind his ears. One of the strands had been broken, leaving only an inch. long.

Come without a trace, go without a trace.

With Zhang Ruochen's cultivation level, he could only see the opponent's shadow and could not stop the opponent from cutting off his hair.

If you can break his hair, you can kill him.

At such a speed, how could the Blood-Crying Great Sage be able to see him?

Perhaps only by taking precautions in advance and using the power of time and space could Zhang Ruochen have a chance to compete with him in speed. However, the opponent's body is no different from nothingness, and there is no way to sense it in advance. How to prepare in advance?

"Are you testing my strength or demonstrating? Who are you?" Zhang Ruochen's pupils shrank tightly.

Witnessing all this from a distance, Wujiang completely held his breath and felt numb all over.

With his level of cultivation, he could not clearly see how the other party appeared and how he disappeared. It was simply terrifying to the extreme.

"To be able to appear here, he must be a monk participating in the Hunting Heaven Banquet. I hope it is a banquet attendee who is in the Thousand Questions Realm or the Ten Thousand Death Realm. If he is in the Hundred Flails Realm... I am eight out of ten//nine times not. his opponent."

Wujiang made calculations and guesses in his mind, but he kept shaking his head.

Even the third-ranked Yama Emperor Tu and the second-ranked Greedy Baby on the Hundred-flag Realm Dzogchen Ranking cannot be so strong. Could it be the one ranked number one?