God Emperor

The confrontation between the two world-famous great saints did not cause the sky to collapse, but it shocked one after another of the important figures in the royal city of the Hundred Tribes.

The holy places of all ethnic groups were shaken.

The holy building where Yan Huangtu, Yan Zhexian, and the Earth Demon Clan and others are located is called "Kun Tower". It is a famous ancient scene in the royal city of hundreds of tribes.

Legend has it that in the Middle Ages, when the hell realm declared war on heaven, there were powerful men of god-level who entertained the gods in this building.

Therefore, whenever monks come to Baizu Royal City, most of them will go to Kun Tower to pay homage to the famous places and remember the power of the gods.

In addition, Kunlou's defense formation was powerful and it was very close to the place where Zhang Ruochen and the Magpie God Son fought. Therefore, more and more great sages were pouring in, all of them with great backgrounds, giving the appearance of a great sage meeting.

In the eyes of ordinary monks, the Great Sage is the emperor in the holy realm.

However, there are also high and low among the great saints.

Yan Huangtu felt something in his heart and looked towards the corridor.

The footsteps became louder.

After a while, surrounded by a group of great saints, a man and a woman came upstairs.

It is Prajna, the new goddess of the Temple of Destiny, and Que, who has entered the Thousand Questions Realm.

Que is like standing in nothingness, and few people can see his face clearly.

Prajna is like a pearl in the sky, extremely gorgeous, but as cold as frost, making the great sages of all races who come to visit feel inaccessible.

Yan Huangtu's eyes fell on Que and he laughed: "You came just in time. I think that Magpie God Son is probably no match for Zhang Ruochen. Do you want to take action in the next match?"

Que walked to the window, standing as straight as a sword, looking at the long street with chaotic rules and overwhelming energy, and said: "Today is the home of the Temple of Death."

Yan Huangtu said: "Aren't you afraid that Zhang Ruochen won't be able to overcome the difficulties?"

The absence of a word is like a sheathed sword.

Xuan Zehai and Xuan Qingying can be regarded as first-class figures on the edge of the hell realm, and their own cultivation is far superior. However, with the arrival of Que, the two of them seemed somewhat cramped and felt faintly stressed.

Prajna's eyes glanced at Yan Zhexian without leaving any trace, especially the position of her fetal belly.

Everyone in the building had their own quirks and were observing each other.

After a moment of silence, Que said: "If he were elsewhere, I would really be worried that he would fall into the hands of the Temple of Death. However, in this royal city of hundreds of tribes, we should be more worried about him going on a killing spree and cutting down the Great Sage as firewood. .but……"

"Do you think it's weird?" Yan Huangtu said with a smile.

"That's right."

Que and Yan Huangtu had both fought against Zhang Ruochen more than once. They knew him very well and naturally discovered some clues.

Que turned to look at Prajna and said, "What do you think, Your Highness the Goddess?"

"Zhang Ruochen has almost completely mobilized the power of the demigod body. His palms can move the sky, his fists can touch the ground, his supreme body cannot escape, and he is invincible in close combat." Prajna did not hesitate to exaggerate at all, and his evaluation was extremely high.

Yan Huangtu's eyes were as wide as copper bells, with a slight smile: "Did Her Majesty the Goddess not understand what we meant, or did she pretend not to understand on purpose?"

It's no wonder that Yan Huangtu has such doubts. After all, almost all the great sages present can see that the reason why Zhang Ruochen can fight against the Son of Magpie relies on the demigod's physical body and the Yin-Yang and Five Elements Holy Will.

With these two things, Zhang Ruochen is indeed invincible in close combat and has an advantage in this royal city of hundreds of clans.

Since it is something that everyone can see, do I still need to ask you, a goddess with extraordinary wisdom?

Prajna walked to Yan Zhexian's side and looked out the window. Her beautiful figure was as vividly outlined as the picture of a fairy on the wall, and said: "Zhang Ruochen's style today is indeed different from usual."

"Yeah! This is the most confusing part!"

The King of Hell Tu continued: "In the Kunlun Realm, Zhang Ruochen kills everyone. No matter who the son or goddess is, or how big his background is, he will kill anyone who offends him. He kills the monks of the ten tribes in the Hell Realm without fear."

"In the hunting battlefield, there were also a lot of killings. The ghost master's children and former brothers and friends are all gone."

"Back then, in the Bingwang Goddess Building, Yuan Ji just casually said, 'You are like a turtle with a shrunken head.' That was to anger Zhang Ruochen and claim that he was humiliated and must kill him."

"Although Zhang Ruochen may have other motives, it also shows that he can't get rid of the sand in his eyes. Any monk who provokes him must be mentally prepared to bear his boundless anger."

"But now..."

Now, although the fighting is fierce on the streets, Zhang Ruochen's voice can be heard from time to time, urging the Son of Magpie to stop.

Is this still Zhang Ruochen?

"Peace is the most important thing. Fighting will not solve the problem."

"His Royal Highness the Son of God, please stop immediately. We don't need to keep fighting like this. Why don't we go into the building and drink the holy wine, and get drunk and forget our grudges."

"It's really a misunderstanding. I didn't kill Shan Qiu. The truth will be revealed one day."

…

Listening to Zhang Ruochen's thoughts, and the Magpie God's son being unable to attack for a long time, he suddenly became agitated, gritted his teeth with hatred, and yelled: "Shut up!"

"Really don't think about it? It's better to break up enemies than to make enemies. I can swear in the name of the bloody god of war that I will never kill Shan Qiu." Zhang Ruochen spoke with firm words and a sonorous tone.

The monks present were shocked and realized that it was very possible that Shan Qiu was not killed by Zhang Ruochen.

However, does the Temple of Death really care whether Zhang Ruochen killed Shan Qiu?

The answer is obviously no.

The purpose of the Death Temple is to use this as a reason to humiliate Zhang Ruochen, even kill Zhang Ruochen and take away everything from Zhang Ruochen. Of course, finding the best original divine crystal is also an important purpose.

The reason why the major forces stood idly by was actually to let the Temple of Death take the lead in checking whether the top-grade Origin God Crystal was in Zhang Ruochen's body.

Prajna has never been able to understand Zhang Ruochen as hard as he does now, and his eyes are full of doubts.

"Uh-huh!"

Magpie God Son pulled away and stared coldly at Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen showed joy, was polite, and smiled warmly: "Yes, it's a misunderstanding. Everyone should shake hands and talk happily."

Immediately, he looked at Yuan Ji on the Holy Tower in the distance and said, "Brother Yuan, I won't argue with you about the Goddess Tower!"

Originally, Ji's face was livid, and he wanted to curse loudly, but he secretly resented it, "In the Goddess Building, I was almost burned to death by that phoenix next to you, okay? You don't care about me, but I still want you to die miserably." "

Originally said quietly: "Son of Magpie God, Zhang Ruochen can only compete with you because of his physical strength. Don't fight with him in close combat. With your cultivation level, you can kill him with a flip of your hand."

Magpie God Son is not a stupid person, how can he not see Zhang Ruochen's strength and weakness?

However, this is the royal city of hundreds of tribes, and the cultivation of all monks has been severely suppressed, and they can only fight in close combat. It's not like being in the starry sky, where you can instantly open a distance of hundreds of miles, release trillions of holy rules, and crush Zhang Ruochen to death.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Brother Yuan, why are you so cruel? I, Zhang Ruochen, have offended you somewhere? Please tell me in detail and make it clear. Maybe there will be no conflicts between us!"

Yuan Ji sneered again and again and said: "My dear Ruochen, no matter how much you give in, you will not escape today."

In the eyes of everyone, Zhang Ruochen's actions were indeed a sign of weakness due to the situation.

The more this happened, the smiles on the faces of the great saints in the Temple of Death grew thicker. They wanted to press Zhang Ruochen's head to the ground and stomp on it to feel even more happy.

"Fight, don't talk any more nonsense, even if you kneel down and beg for mercy today, it will be useless."

The magpie god son released all the 1.7 billion holy rules in his body, filling a space of tens of feet in radius, destroying all the dao locks, great saint inscriptions, and divine patterns in the area, forming a death aura. A lush realm.

The 3.6 billion divine patterns are like 3.6 billion divine rivers flowing in the ocean of rules.

Seventeen hundred billion rules of the holy way are like seventeen hundred billion boulders. The 3.6 billion divine patterns are like 3.6 billion mountains. Both of them were pressed against Zhang Ruochen.

Why did Ji originally think that as long as he distanced himself, Magpie God Son could suppress Zhang Ruochen with a flip of his hand?

It is precisely because of the gap between the rules of the holy way.

Many monks feel that Zhang Ruochen's defeat is certain. After all, a hundred-flag realm saint who has cultivated more than 10 billion holy rules will be able to stand up to the sky.

The gap of a hundred times cannot be made up at all.

However, Zhang Ruochen was not as simple as they imagined. A strange spatial structure appeared around his body, and the 1,700 billion rules of the holy way could not directly press on him.

Compared with when he fought against the Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan, Zhang Ruochen had more means to deal with such a strong man who would never die until he reached the peak of his realm.

Zhang Ruochen looked gloomy and sighed in frustration: "Well, since I can't persuade you to change the resentment in your hearts, I can only find another way to solve this problem. Come on, Brother Que, I will accompany you to fight."

Hearing the word "Brother Magpie", the corners of Goddess Magpie's mouth twitched.

Unable to bear it any longer, the Magpie Goddess shouted: "Ming Jue Seal Technique."

He formed palm seals with his hands and mobilized his divine power and the rules of the holy way. Suddenly, the shadow of the vast divine river appeared around his body, and deafening waves sounded.

This holy art is one of the seventy-two supreme holy arts in the Temple of Death.

The Son of Magpie God has cultivated the Ming Jue Seal Technique to the ninth level, reaching the level of a high-level holy art that will last a lifetime.

The palm print was struck with overwhelming power.

The 3.6 billion regular divine patterns turned into thirty-six divine rivers, complementing the palm seals.

"Uh-huh!"

The space trembled, and Zhang Ruochen disappeared.

"Space Shift! How is it possible that in the Royal City of Hundreds of Clans and under the suppression of my Dao Domain, he can still use Space Shift?"

Magpie God Son was shocked. He never imagined that Zhang Ruochen was so weird. However, this palm has no return, and it is impossible to take back the power and attack elsewhere.

Zhang Ruochen reappeared from the side of Magpie God Son.

If he takes action at this time, even if Magpie God Son can save his life, he will not be able to escape the fate of being seriously injured.

However, what shocked everyone was that Zhang Ruochen did not take action.

That's right.

Just didn't take action.

Instead, Zhang Ruochen asked again: "Is there really no room for negotiation?"

"Boom."

The palm power of the Son of Magpie struck at the position where Zhang Ruochen had previously fought, destroying an ancient building protected by the Great Sage's inscriptions and formations and turning it into ruins.

"Uh-huh!"

Magpie Goddess turned his head and glanced at Zhang Ruochen, who was very close at hand. Like a rabbit whose tail had been stepped on, he immediately ran away and distanced himself from him again, feeling shocked and angry.

What was shocking was that Zhang Ruochen had already posed a huge threat to his life just now.

Angry, he felt that Zhang Ruochen was teasing and humiliating him by doing this.

"Jin Yu Divine Flame."

The Son of Magpie God transformed into a golden man, and rivers of golden divine fire surged out of his pores, turning the area into a realm of fire.

It is also one of the seventy-two supreme holy arts.

The difference is that God Son of Magpie has cultivated Jin Yu Divine Flame to the tenth level, reaching the level of the supreme high-level holy art.

It is not considered a skill for the Great Sage of the Ten Thousand Deaths Realm to cultivate the high-level holy arts of the Ten Thousand Life Realm. However, it is a very remarkable thing to cultivate the supreme high-level holy arts.

Jin Yu's divine flame can be used to attack when advancing, and defensive when retreating.

Magpie God Son immediately calmed down and his fear disappeared.

He was already sure that the legend was true and Zhang Ruochen should have mastered the secret of space. Without the secret of space, how could it be possible to perform space movement in that situation?

Zhang Ruochen was too stupid to take action just now.

Now that we are on guard, how can we give him another chance?

very good!

As long as Zhang Ruochen is killed, the secrets of space and destiny will all belong to him!

"Zhang Ruochen, you will be the first dead soul under the tenth level of Jin Yu's divine flames. Let me send you on your way."

Magpie God Son has great confidence in this holy technique. After summoning 3.6 billion regular divine patterns to defend himself, he immediately mobilized the Jin Yu Divine Flame to condense the flaming birds.

It is indeed very powerful. The temperature of the Jin Yu Divine Flame cultivated by the Magpie God Son is almost close to 100,000 levels, and Zhang Ruochen's demigod body cannot withstand it.

Zhang Ruochen was not frightened at all, he just shook his head and said with extreme disappointment: "Why are you so stubborn?"

"kill!"

Magpie God Son gritted his teeth and shouted loudly, and the flaming bird, carrying a scorching breath that burned the sky and boiled the sea, spread its wings and rushed towards Zhang Ruochen.

"Dark Light Curse."

The Ten Thousand Curses Dzi Bead flew to Zhang Ruochen's head, suspended motionless, and the Supreme Inscription emerged.

All the flame birds collided with a spherical purple light film and turned into balls of flames.

That's the dark light.

The spherical dark light shrouded the Magpie God Son.

Zhang Ruochen grabbed it with his five fingers and said: "Take it!"

The spherical dark light quickly shrank, becoming only two meters in diameter, completely confining the Magpie God Son.

The magpie god son roared in the dark light, bursting out with shocking divine power, stretching out his arms, trying to break it open.

"Take it again!" Zhang Ruochen said.

The dark light pressed down the body of Magpie God Son, shrinking it continuously.

There were bursts of noise all around, and all the monks were shocked and felt unbelievable.

How could Zhang Ruochen be so strong?

A ray of dark light can suppress the top combat power of a great sage in the world of eternal death.

Some of the great sages saw the clues and knew that Zhang Ruochen was using his spiritual power to activate the Ten Thousand Curses Dzi Bead. Seeing this clearly, they were even more horrified.

How strong has Zhang Ruochen's mental power become?

The Dark Light Curse finally broke through the magpie god's defense and turned into a purple curse mark, suppressing it into his body. Magpie God Son seemed to be imprisoned by thousands of shackles. It was extremely difficult to move a finger, let alone continue to fight.

Seeing Zhang Ruochen approaching step by step, Magpie God Son opened his mouth with difficulty and said, "Is this... the power of... the Supreme Sacred Artifact...?"

"Yes, you don't know? Don't you even have the Supreme Sacred Artifact?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Magpie God Son's eyes were filled with concern, and he cursed in his heart, if I had the Supreme Sacred Artifact, how could I be suppressed by your Dark Light Curse?

Zhang Ruochen has walked in front of him.

Magpie God Son's heart tightened, and he quickly said: "Enemies... are easy to dissolve... but not easy to make. Why not... let's untie the curse first... Let's enter the holy building and smile... disappear..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhang Ruochen said seriously: "No! You have resentment against me and want to kill me. I can't let you go like this. Unless I can first resolve the resentment in your heart and resolve the conflict from the root."

Magpie God Son shook his head slightly, indicating that he no longer had any resentment.

Zhang Ruochen patted him on the shoulder, shook his head, and said, "I can see that you are not without resentment, you are just afraid that I will kill you. Don't worry, am I, Zhang Ruochen, a murderous person? In my opinion, you should stay with me first Stay with me and let me educate you for a while. When your resentment subsides, your anger dissipates, and you completely trust me, I will let you go."

The magpie god son felt that he had suffered the greatest humiliation in his life. Zhang Ruochen clearly wanted to take him as a slave, but he said it in such a high-sounding way, which was extremely hypocritical.

"Actually, there is a faster way. I only need to cut off some of your memories and emotions, and your resentment will naturally disappear. Just like the four of them!"

Zhang Ruochen pointed at the four expressionless gods of death in white.

Magpie God Son's face changed drastically. If all his emotions and desires were cut off, wouldn't it mean that he would never be able to enter the realm of gods in this life?

Zhang Ruochen was so cruel that he wanted to destroy his way.

The body of the Son of Magpie couldn't help but tremble slightly, and with a look of help, he looked at the great sages in the distance who were originally waiting for him in the Temple of Death.

Zhang Ruochen changed the topic and said sincerely: "However, that is just a solution to treat the symptoms rather than the root cause. I, Zhang Ruochen, disdain to do that. To change a person's mind, it is better to let him practice Buddhism, Taoism, or Confucianism. "Would you rather be a monk, a Taoist priest, or a scholar who reads thousands of books?"

Magpie God Son tried his best to open his mouth and said in a trembling voice: "Zhang Ruochen is extremely evil, save...save me!"