God Emperor

The great saints of the Undead Blood Clan and the Rakshasa Clan all gathered on the seventh dark star, surrounding the edge of the dark space teleportation array arranged by Yan Wushen.

Luo Qi stood alone in the array, squatting down from time to time to gently touch the array pattern on the ground with her fingers.

Suddenly, the corners of her mouth curled up and she smiled: "I knew that Yan Wushen would never leave the array here for no reason. He finally began to show his truest side, showing his means everywhere."

Yan Wushen had tampered with the array pattern on the ground.

If the great saints of the Rakshasa Clan and the Undead Blood Clan were too impatient and entered the array and wanted to teleport directly. The final result would be that the teleportation array would collapse, the space would collapse, and the great saints of the Undead Blood Clan and the Rakshasa Clan would fall into the void space and be eliminated.

Luo Qi is also a space controller with extremely high space attainments. He repaired the problematic array patterns one by one.

Dao Yuhuang greeted Luo Qi who came out of the array and asked: "How is it? Is the repair completed?"

Luo Qi nodded.

The Sword Prison Emperor and a large number of Undead Blood Clan monks could not wait to enter the teleportation array.

No one knew how far the battle situation on the clan star had developed, so they could only race against time to rush back. Every great sage was very anxious.

Luo Qi thought about it, and finally spoke, saying: "I have something to say, but I don't know whether I should say it or not."

Gu Chenzi bowed his hands and saluted, saying: "Your Highness, do you want to say that it is too late for us to rush back to our clan star now, so why not go to the clan star of the Yama clan and kill their clan members?"

Luo Qi said: "That's right."

Gu Chenzi shook his head and said: "The members of the Yama clan must have been carried by the great sage of the Yama clan, and it is impossible to leave them on the clan star."

Luo Qi shook his head and said: "First, the clan members cannot all be taken out of the clan star. Second, for the Yanluo clan, there is no place safer than their home planet. After all, Feng Hou’s knowledge of destiny is profound and can deduce their hiding places. "Perhaps a large number of clan members were taken away by the Yanluo clan sage, but there must be many left on their home planet." "Third, this princess happens to know the coordinates of a space teleportation array on the home planet of the Yanluo clan." Gu Chenzi's face kept changing, and he finally made a decision and said, "Please, Your Highness, teleport me alone to the home planet of the Yanluo clan." "You alone?" Luo Qi was a little surprised. Gu Chenzi smiled and said, "It's better for me to take the risk alone than to take a large group of cultivators with me. Besides, I'm just going to investigate and see the truth of the Yanluo Clan's home planet."

Moyin and Dasen Luohuang came over and said, "We will also go to the Yanluo Clan's home planet."

Luo Qi said, "All the strong men of the Yanluo Clan have come out. There won't be too much danger on the home planet. The three of you should be more than enough with your cultivation."

Daoyuhuang led hundreds of great saints of the Undead Blood Clan and teleported away first.

Then, Moyin, Dasen Luohuang and Gu Chenzi were teleported to the home planet of the Yanluo Clan.

Luo Shengtian said thoughtfully, "Who do you think will win the final victory between the Undead Blood Clan and the Yanluo Clan?"

"In fact, it depends on Zhang Ruochen alone. As long as Zhang Ruochen can withstand the siege and hold on until the end of the Hunting Heaven War, the Undead Blood Clan will most likely be the first among the ten clans." Luo Qi said.

Luo Shengtian was surprised and asked, "Doesn't it depend on who can kill Chidi?"

Luo Qi shook his head and said, "Neither Zhang Ruochen nor Yan Wushen will let the other party kill Chidi easily. In this way, Chidi is very safe. If there is no variable, Chidi will most likely die under Que's sword."

Luo Shengtian said, "Que? Why do you think Que will kill Chidi?"

"With Que's combat power far exceeding that of other cultivators, he must have some purpose for appearing on the battlefield of Hunting Heaven. If his opponent is not Que, why would the Temple of Destiny let him, an anomaly that will break the balance of the ten clans, enter the battlefield?" Luo Qi asked back.

After careful consideration, Luo Shengtian said, "On the battlefield of Hunting Heaven, it seems that only Chidi can be a rival for Que. Although Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen are practicing very fast, they are still far from the Great Perfection of Baijia Realm."

Luo Qi smiled and said, "Nothing is absolute. After all, this is a battle between one clan and another. No matter how strong Que and Chidi are, they are only one person. In front of the Great Saint Legion of a clan, they are still too weak. With a large number of Great Saints of the Undead Blood Clan rushing back, Zhang Ruochen still has a chance to kill Chidi. Next, it depends on Zhang Ruochen, Yan Wushen, and Que, who can seize the opportunity better."

"Relatively speaking, among the four of them, Zhang Ruochen is in a hostile relationship with each party because he has the Emperor Grade Saint Will Pill and the Quasi-Emperor Grade Saint Will Pill, and is in the most unfavorable situation."

Luo Shengtian said, "So, you are still optimistic about Yan Wushen and the Yanluo Clan in the end?"

Luo Qi smiled but said nothing.

Sometimes, no matter how much analysis is done, it can't keep up with the changes in the situation.

Luo Qi said, "Let's go to the home planet of the Nether Clan first. It's time for my Way of Destiny to come in handy!"

Luo Qi and Luo Shengtian were the children of the former goddess of destiny. They had the best teachers since childhood. With their talent and understanding, their attainments in the Way of Destiny were naturally not weak. They could use it to calculate many things. It was not difficult to find the members of the Nether Clan.

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After entering the White Jade Sacred Tree, Zhang Ruochen slowed down his flight speed.

The Death Heart Curse cast by Wujiang and more than a hundred Nether Clan Great Saints was very terrifying. It hurt Zhang Ruochen's mental strength and holy soul, and his body was also severely injured.

Fortunately, he refined the white blood soil and had the heart of the sacred tree, so he was able to hold on.

If it were Yan Wushen, Yan Huangtu and others, even if they didn't die, they would definitely be injured to the point of losing all their fighting power.

"It is almost impossible for one person to fight against an entire clan. Even if I can't do it without him, neither can Emperor Chi. Unless my cultivation reaches the Great Perfection of the Hundred Flails Realm, and the divine power of my demigod body is fully released, maybe I can truly Let's fight against this clan," Zhang Ruochen thought to himself.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen was extremely eager for the great sage of the immortal vampire clan to come back as soon as possible.

He didn't want to lose the battle of Huntian.

The reason Yuanfei the Great Sage dared to hunt down Emperor Chi was because he had the support of the Great Sage from the entire dead race. The reason why Emperor Chi ran away was because he knew that he would never be able to fight against the clan.

While flying, he refines the power of the curse in his body.

After flying for about five hundred miles, Zhang Ruochen encountered a dead sage hiding behind a tree branch.

The great sage of the dead was about to use the messenger light talisman to inform the great sage Yuan Fei that Zhang Ruochen had appeared behind him and knocked him unconscious with a palm.

He took off his clothes and put them on himself.

After Zhang Ruochen forcibly absorbed part of his memory, he did not hesitate and directly used the Purifying Divine Fire to refine him into ashes and take away his holy source.

Then, he transformed into his appearance.

These great saints of the dead are here to deal with the undead vampires. There is no need to be merciful to them.

If you should kill, you must kill.

The deceased great sage of the dead tribe was named "Han Jue". He was short and fat in stature and had an unattractive appearance.

Next, Zhang Ruochen met six more dead saints, guarding six different places. After greeting them one by one, he flew over in a swaggering manner.

A quarter of an hour later, Zhang Ruochen saw the body of an immortal vampire saint.

This undead vampire great sage had obviously burnt the great sage's blood before he died, and his body was quite shriveled up. However, the opponent he encountered was too strong, and he was flattened directly, sticking to the white tree trunk like a meat patty.

The Holy Source has been poached.

Zhang Ruochen remained silent and continued to fly forward.

Along the way, they encountered more than a dozen corpses of undead vampire saints, some of which were turned into bones. Some were attacked by the holy magic of the dead and turned into rotten corpses. Some of them were cut into eight pieces and their bones were incomplete.

Although he did not see the battle break out with his own eyes, Zhang Ruochen could guess how cruel the battle was at that time.

None of the undead saints took the initiative to withdraw from the battlefield. All of them were burning the blood of the great saints, fighting against the pursuers of the dead, and stalling for time. Perhaps every time he dies, he hopes Zhang Ruochen will arrive in time.

Unfortunately, there are not so many timely things in the world.

Zhang Ruochen was calm, neither sad nor angry. However, the fact that these great sages of the immortal vampire clan could generously die for the glory and interests of their clan and fight to the last drop of blood still had some impact on his heart.

No matter how much he hated the undead vampires, at this moment, he felt admiration for these dead people.

"Boom."

In my ears, I heard the sound of fighting.

There are strong fluctuations of death energy and blood evil energy, shuttling and tumbling among the branches.

Zhang Ruochen sped up and flew over, landing on a branch more than seventy meters thick. In front of him, he saw nearly a hundred dead saints besieging twenty-two immortal vampire saints.

There were also seven immortal vampire saints who were killed by a silk-like king's holy weapon and connected in a string.

There were two Great Perfection Saints in the Hundred Flails Realm present. One of them was a young woman with a slightly dark and ugly appearance, extremely small eyes, and a deathly aura rippling all over her body. She was in charge of a silk-like sacred instrument of the king.

Another Great Perfection Saint of the Hundred Flails Realm is a burly man with double horns on his head. He has very strong spiritual power. He holds a blue bead and suppresses the undead Vampire Saint who wants to self-destruct the Holy Source.

Prajna and Yuan Fei are not the great sages, but they are nowhere to be seen.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes narrowed slightly, he straightened his robes, and flew over openly.

The number of great saints is large enough, and it can indeed kill a strong man of Zhang Ruochen's level, but it also depends on the score.

If they are unable to organize a joint attack in a short period of time, and there is no top expert to take charge of the overall situation, they can rationally use the power of each great saint. Then, they are completely scattered. With time and space, Zhang Ruochen will not be able to destroy them all, but it is not difficult to defeat them.

After all, if Zhang Ruochen could keep one-third of the nearly a hundred great sages intent on escaping, it would be extraordinary.

The dark and ugly young woman noticed the monk approaching, glanced at Zhang Ruochen, and asked, "Han Jue, what are you doing here?"

"The situation outside has changed drastically. Wujiang was defeated by Zhang Ruochen and was expelled from the Huntian Battlefield." Zhang Ruochen said.

The Heichou woman was slightly startled and said: "How is it possible? There are so many great saints of the Nether Race around Wujiang. Even if they lose, they cannot be driven out of the battlefield."