God Emperor

Zhang Ruochen was so proud that he said: "If you want these ten boxes of divine stones, you can. Let the strongest person in the Hundred Flails Realm of the Rotten Clan or the strongest person in the Thousand Questions Realm come and get them. If they can beat me, they can take them all." "

Yan Zhexian stood in the Seven-Star Emperor Palace, looking at Zhang Ruochen's powerful and domineering back, slightly distracted.

How could this guy, who was so gentle and submissive before, suddenly become so fierce and aggressive? Who in the world doesn’t know your strength, Zhang Ruochen?

Could it be that he has a schizophrenia?

Magpie God Son and Uncle Tian, ​​who originally planned to flee back to the Death Temple camp, were also frightened. At this moment, Zhang Ruochen was filled with murderous intent, as if he had changed into a different person, leaving them hesitant.

The Emperor of the Fu Clan was startled for a moment, then laughed loudly: "What a name for the future God of War, and the oath of war is loud enough. But why should the Fu Clan accept the challenge?"

Although the move of the Emperor of the Rotten Tribe seemed a little weak, it was very effective.

If the strongest of the Hundred Flails Realm and the strongest Qianwen Realm of the Rotten Clan were really sent out and were killed by Zhang Ruochen, the loss would be considerable. After all, there are only dozens of great saints in the entire Fu clan.

Zhang Ruochen patted the God of War belt and said: "I came here with the belt of the God of War of the Undead Vampire Clan. I represent the entire Vampire Clan of the Undead and I am launching a challenge in the name of the God of War. Does the Fu Clan want to despise the Vampire Clan of the Undead, or the Temple of the Immortal, or Do you not take the Thirteen Gods of War of the Undead Vampire Tribe into consideration at all?”

Every word Zhang Ruochen said was like a sharp sword, piercing the weakest point in the heart of the Fu Clan Emperor.

He finally understood that if the Fu Clan didn't fight today, they would definitely offend the entire Undead Vampire Clan. Even the descendants of the other twelve war gods may have evil thoughts towards the Rotten Clan.

Although the immortal vampire monks present felt that Zhang Ruochen's current cultivation level was not enough to command the entire immortal vampire clan, they respected the God of War Belt and regarded it as the supreme belief.

Therefore, there was an evil look in their eyes.

You, the Fu Clan, are just a small clan. They challenge you with the God of War Belt, but you don’t even give me face?

A burly figure with broad shoulders and a broad body, full of bloody aura, rushed out from the crowd watching the battle, roaring: "Those who wear the belt of the God of War are like the God of War in person. The God of War of the undead blood clan challenges you, is it? Your supreme glory, if you don't fight, you are humiliating the God of War. I, the Immortal Vampire Clan monks, will attack them as a whole."

"Those who humiliate the God of War will be attacked by the entire clan."

"Those who humiliate the God of War will be attacked by the entire clan."

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The undead vampire monks present roared in unison.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at the burly undead vampire monk and was slightly surprised to see that it was actually a blood massacre.

Xuetu turned around and saluted Zhang Ruochen who was standing on the Seven Stars Emperor Palace, and said: "How dare the Fu tribe disrespect the God of War, junior brother, I really can't bear it. Senior brother, why don't you take out the Destiny Order and use the twelve gods of the Destiny Temple to In the name of your honor, I challenge them. I want to see if the Fu clan doesn’t even pay attention to the Temple of Destiny.”

The emperor of the Fu Clan was horrified. He didn't expect that this undead vampire saint who suddenly appeared would be even more ruthless than Zhang Ruochen. Did he want the Fu Clan to be exterminated?

A deafening voice came from the mountain gate of the Holy Land of the Rotten Clan: "What kind of skill does a majestic son of the Immortal Blood Clan bully a small tribe? Why don't I challenge the Great Sage Ruochen? I wonder if the Great Sage Ruochen dares to challenge?" "

Nan Sheng and Haike walked out of the formation light door.

The one who spoke just now was Nan Sheng.

The Emperor of the Fu Clan let out a long sigh of relief and stepped aside.

Seeing these two people, Xue Tu's face changed drastically, and he felt extremely regretful. If he had known that they were coming to the Hundred Clans King's City, he should not have shown up just now.

Now, not only would Zhang Ruochen not be able to get any benefits, but he might even have to risk his life here today.

However, it is too late to regret!

Now, even if I bite the bullet, I have to hold on.

"boom!"

The monks of all races around him all exploded.

"Southern Saint actually came to the Hundred Clans Royal City. This is the direct disciple of the Seven Great Masters, a figure who came from Tiannan."

"Haike has a divine body. When he was in the Hundred Flails Realm, he could defeat the Great Sage at the peak of the Thousand Questions Realm. After so many years, I don't know how terrifying the level of cultivation has reached."

"Zhang Ruochen has really kicked the iron plate this time. Today, he is very likely to fall."

"Even if Nan Sheng and Haike kill Zhang Ruochen, no one would dare to say anything. Do the gods of the Xue Jue family still dare to attack Wu Ding Shen Hai and Tian Nan?"

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The immortal vampire monks present were all sighing, and even somewhat blaming Zhang Ruochen.

If Zhang Ruochen was killed by Nan Sheng and Haike while wearing the God of War Belt, it would be extremely embarrassing for the entire undead vampire clan.

The monks from the Temple of Death and the Rotten Clan all showed sarcastic smiles.

"Now we have to see how Zhang Ruochen ends up?"

"Escape. After all, he is the controller of time and space. His ability to escape must be very good."

"We are already surrounded by the great saints of the Temple of Death, how can we escape?"

"If I were Zhang Ruochen, since I had made a fatal mistake, I should immediately self-destruct the Holy Source, so that I could at least die a heroic death. Otherwise, I would not suffer the humiliation after being captured by Nan Sheng and Haike, not only losing my face, but also losing my face. Disgrace the whole undead vampire clan."

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Magpie God Son and Tian Shuzi were overjoyed, looked at each other, and then rushed towards the direction of Nan Sheng and Haike.

We can finally get away!

"Uh-huh!"

"Uh-huh!"

Zhang Ruochen took action decisively, slashing twice with his sword.

The sharp sword light flew out and cut off both of their legs.

Their legs stayed in place, and their upper bodies flew forward and fell to the ground, rolling and bleeding profusely.

Half of the bodies of Magpie God Son and Tian Shuzi were lying on the ground, staring at Zhang Ruochen somewhat absentmindedly. Changed, Zhang Ruochen, you have changed! You have really changed!

You who used to claim to resolve grudges, so friendly and kind, why did you suddenly become so cold-blooded and ruthless?

The title of "Master" in recent years has been in vain!

Zhang Ruochen said in a cold tone: "Xuetu, their legs belong to you. If they dare to escape again, kill them directly! They are really stubborn."

Xue Tu felt happy and stared at the four legs on the ground with burning eyes.

Those legs were filled with the fresh blood of the great sage of the Immortal Realm, which was fatally tempting to the immortal vampire monks. It can improve his cultivation level a lot.

"court death."

Haike roared loudly, and a dazzling divine light emerged from his body, like a scorching sun rising up.

The densely packed rules of the holy way emerged in the divine light. There are as many as nine trillion ways, which is better than more than 90% of the supreme saints. Only the number of demigods' rules of the Holy Path can surpass him.

But now, he is still in the state of eternal death and has not condensed the supreme body.

In other words, once he breaks through, he can be called a demigod.

Haike's fist was as big as a water tank, and its power was earth-shattering. The energy released from it shook Uncle Tian, ​​Son of Magpie and Xue Tu who were lying on the ground like falling leaves.

Behind Zhang Ruochen, Fei Zhong's puppet body rushed out, swung his battle ax and struck at Haike.

"Boom."

The combat power of Fei Zhong's puppet body is close to that of the Supreme Sage. Even Uncle Tian, ​​who has practiced the rules of the five trillion holy ways, can only tie with it.

However, before the edge of the battle ax struck by Fei Zhong's puppet body came close to Haike's fist, the arm holding the ax crackled and exploded.

"Bang!"

Fei Zhong's broken puppet body and battle ax flew back and hit the steps of the Seven-Star Imperial Palace heavily.

Haike laughed loudly and punched Zhang Ruochen, who was standing upright.

Zhang Ruochen's hair and clothes were stirred up by the fist wind, and suddenly, purple vines with the light of thunder and fire flew out from his back.

Hundreds of purple vines twisted together to form a palm print larger than Zhang Ruochen's body.

"Boom!"

Fists and palms clashed.

The palm prints of the vines burst open and turned into pieces of broken branches and leaves.

Haike flew back and landed on the ground. He took three steps back before he stabilized his body. He stared at Zhang Ruochen who was still standing in front of the Seven Stars Imperial Palace in surprise and said, "That Food Saint of yours" Flower, has reached the supreme realm?”

Obviously, although Haike is arrogant, he is not a blind and arrogant person. He checked Zhang Ruochen's information.

The voice of the Holy Flower of Food rang in Zhang Ruochen's ears: "Master, this person is extremely strong, I am no match for him."

Zhang Ruochen remained calm and nodded slightly.

There were blood marks on the corners of Xue Tu's mouth. He was overjoyed when he saw Haike being repulsed. He rushed to the bottom of the Seven-Star Imperial Palace again and laughed: "It's really not as famous as seeing it. The famous Haike actually even raised one of my senior brothers." No plants can be beaten.”

The murderous look in Haike's eyes swelled, and he laughed angrily: "Haha! So what about the supreme Saint-eating Flower? Just now I just gave a tentative punch. Now, I officially challenge you, Zhang Ruochen, you Do you dare to fight? It doesn’t matter whether you win or lose, it’s just about life and death.”

Xuetu laughed again: "I have only heard of monks with low cultivation levels challenging monks with high cultivation levels. I have never heard of monks who are two levels higher than those with low level challenging monks. Haike, you will Wuding Shenhai’s face has been completely lost!”

Haike stared at him with cold eyes.

"Senior brother, save me." Xue Tu said.

With a swipe of his finger, Zhang Ruochen opened the defensive formation of the Seven-Star Imperial Palace and put him in.

Xuetu stood on the steps of the Seven-Star Imperial Palace, feeling much safer. He called out to Haike again and said: "If the lord stationed at Wuding Divine Sea knew that his disciple was in such a bad state, how would he feel? If I were If you want to challenge, you must also challenge the top figures among the supreme saints and fight to the death with them, such as Wuma Jiuxing, Yuan Qianmo, and Ji Fanxin."

Haike was so angry that he trembled all over. He showed his sharp fangs and ordered with a grin: "Let's attack together and break through the defensive formation of the Seven-Star Imperial Palace. First kill the talkative immortal vampire saint, and then kill Zhang Ruochen."

All the great saints in the Temple of Death summoned their holy weapons and inspired a series of powers that destroyed the heaven and the earth.

The monks who were watching the battle nearby retreated one after another.

If this wave of attacks were to go down, not to mention breaking through the Seven-Star Emperor Palace, I am afraid that all the monks in the Seven-Star Emperor Palace would lose their souls. Zhang Ruochen eventually caused a fatal disaster for himself.

Xue Tu looked at the rising holy weapons one by one, with chills rising from his vest. He stared back at Zhang Ruochen, wanting to ask: "Brother, should we run away?"

However, he couldn't open his mouth and didn't say a word.

Zhang Ruochen didn't seem to have any trump cards prepared, and he still stood there, looking like he was waiting to die.

Just when the blood massacre was extremely regretful, a stunningly beautiful figure walked out of the Seven-Star Emperor Palace. Her white clothes were fluttering and she was extremely beautiful. She said to all the great saints in the Temple of Death: "The legendary Haike and Nansheng are really impressive. Extremely disappointed. Isn’t there even a worthy monk in the Temple of Death?”

When Nan Sheng saw Yan Zhexian standing next to Zhang Ruochen, his face was slightly startled, and he quickly sent a message to stop the great saints from the Temple of Death who were about to attack.

Just kidding, Zhang Ruochen will kill him if he wants, but if Yan Zhexian also dies in the Seven-Star Emperor Palace, this matter will become a big deal! Even if he fled back to Tiannan, he might not be able to avoid disaster.

Xuetu, whose scalp was numb at first and even a little desperate, saw Yan Zhexian and the worries in his heart were swept away. He quickly raised his hands and said with a smile: "It turns out that the sister-in-law is here. What the sister-in-law said is true, the people of the Temple of Death are What he did is really embarrassing. For a great sage from the Ten Thousand Death Realm to challenge the Great Sage from the Hundred Flails Realm, the Immortal Vampire Clan and the Yama Clan have never done anything so ridiculous."

"Oh, my sister-in-law is pregnant. What if the great sages like the Temple of Death are careless and cause my sister-in-law to have a fetus? Who can bear this responsibility?"

Xue Tu shouted "Sister-in-law" one after another, causing Da Sikong and Er Sikong who were standing not far away to look at each other. When this son of God, Xue Tu, led an army to attack the Sword Tomb in the Kunlun Realm, why? Didn't you see that he was such a clever little guy?

"Amitabha!"

"Amitabha!"

The two monks closed their eyes and chanted the Buddha's name.

Haike and Nan Sheng's expressions became solemn. The monks of the Fu Clan, including the other great saints of the Temple of Death, could ignore reputation, but the two of them could not.

Yan Zhexian's appearance caught them off guard.

Trying to kill Zhang Ruochen with the power of thunder seems to be impossible!

Yan Zhexian said: "Zhang Ruochen is challenging the Fu Clan. If the Death Temple wants to stand up for the Fu Clan and sends out the Hundred Flail Realm and Qian Wen Realm Great Sages, I have absolutely no objection. However, if Nan Sheng and Haike take action, I Can I ask my second uncle to come over and challenge you? "

"good!"

Xue Tu roared and said with a smile.

He never dreamed that his senior brother could be so powerful and actually captured all the eldest ladies of the Yama clan. What should he fear now? You might get more benefits by trying to please the eldest lady of the Yama clan than by trying to please your senior brother.

Nan Sheng and Haike exchanged messages with each other, and finally decided not to confront the Yan Luo clan head-on. It would not be too late to find an opportunity to kill Zhang Ruochen after leaving the Bai clan royal city.

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This chapter has 4,000 words, and there will be another chapter tonight.