God Emperor

Chapter 2647 Killer Emperor

Zhang Ruochen connected Ling Feiyu to the world of heaven and earth, and in the Sword Mountain, she obtained some of the secrets of the sword. Later, Zhang Ruochen passed on the sword soul cultivation method to her.

Three days later, Zhang Ruochen left the Golden Tree Sanctuary and headed towards the Ziluo Sanctuary.

This is his biggest purpose in coming to heaven.

Also leaving with him were Kong Lanyou and Kong Xuan.

However, in the Golden Tree Sanctuary, Zhang Ruochen, the Holy Book Talented Girl, and Ling Feiyu were all too close. If he walked with Kong Lanyou blatantly again, it would definitely arouse suspicion.

Therefore, Zhang Ruochen turned on the sundial in the universe and let Kong Lanyou practice in it. Kong Lanyou is now at the pinnacle of the realm of ten thousand deaths. The most important thing is to accumulate the rules of the holy way, which requires a lot of time to understand.

The air surged and blew over the mountains.

Wan Canglan grabbed the fairy concubine and used the ancient spiritual relic Qingfeng Curtain to hide his aura, like a wisp of breeze, following Zhang Ruochen a hundred miles away.

The Fairy Concubine, like the Holy Book Talent, both majored in spiritual power.

The Qingfeng Curtain is a treasure left by an ancient god in the Kunlun Realm. Hiding in it, it can blend with the heaven and earth, enough to avoid the perception of the sixty-ninth level spiritual power.

"It's not good for us to do this. After all, he is kind to the Kunlun world." The fairy concubine said this while urging the Qingfeng curtain.

Wan Canglan said: "Aren't you curious about his identity? Dan Qing and Ling Feiyu, both of them have higher eyesight, but they are both very close to him."

"Does it make sense to follow him?" Fairy Concubine asked.

Wan Canglan's eyes were cold and he said: "Of course it makes sense. As long as we know where he is going next, we can at least tell which monk he is."

"The other party is a first-class strong man. If he notices that we are following us, there is no guarantee that he will not be angry." The fairy concubine thought of the various mysterious methods of the man in front of her, and felt a hidden worry in her heart.

But among all the people with strong cultivation, who doesn’t have a little temper?

Even if the other party is not a demigod, but just an ordinary supreme saint, they cannot provoke him.

Wan Canglan said: "I still have great confidence in your mental power. I have been following you for so long, and he has always been unaware of it? Hey, look, it's so strange, why does he have four footprints?"

"There are actually four footprints." The leader of the fairy concubine looked at it with a look of surprise.

The sun shines.

Blue sky, white clouds.

The mountains are filled with holy energy, the flowers, plants and trees are full of spirituality, their leaves are as green as jade, and there are even golden ginseng running on the ground.

Zhang Ruochen walked through this spiritual grassland and entered the vast desert, leaving footprints on the sand.

The strange thing is that he clearly only has two feet, but he left two rows of footprints.

It was as if there was an invisible person following him.

Zhang Ruochen had naturally noticed that Wan Canghai and Xian Feizi were following behind, but at the same time, he also noticed two other extremely powerful auras.

These two auras are better hidden than the two mysterious ladies with the breeze curtain.

Even if Zhang Ruochen is mentally powerful, he probably won't be able to detect them if he doesn't integrate the heart of truth into his body and soul.

With such a terrifying cultivation level and such powerful Qi-condensing methods, he is by no means an ordinary person. He is probably a person on the "Peerless List of Worlds". With Zhang Ruochen's current cultivation level, he must deal with it carefully and can only wait for them first. Take action.

"Stop following me and leave quickly."

Zhang Ruochen used his spiritual power to communicate with Fairy Concubine and Wan Canglan.

Fairy Concubine and Wan Canglan had embarrassed looks on their faces, realizing that the other party had discovered them a long time ago, and their mental power was extremely high.

"Walk!"

Fairy Concubine had already sensed the danger and decisively pulled Wan Canglan and prepared to retreat.

They just turned around, only to find that the mountains behind them had turned into a vast ocean. What's even weirder is that the sea water is as black as ink, exuding a cold and biting power.

Wan Canglan's expression changed in shock, and he read: "There are no traces of figures, an endless black ocean."

"Zhi Gu and Mo Yang are among the top five emperor-level killers of the Heavenly Slaughter Organization." Immortal Concubine reacted and her face turned pale in an instant.

Killers of the level of Zhi Gu and Mo Yang claimed that there was no monk in the divine realm that they could not kill. There were too many legends about them spread among all walks of life in heaven.

There are even rumors that the tarsal bone once stabbed a false god. Although the assassination failed, he successfully escaped from the false god.

Because of this, Tarsus ranks second only behind Peach Blossom among the emperor-level killers of the Heavenly Slaughter Organization.

When they met the two legendary murderers, even though they were great saints, they were still frightened and filled with deep fear.

They were already above the inky black ocean. They wanted to retreat, but it was too late!

Wan Canglan quickly calmed down, looked at the man in the desert in the distance, and said: "Assassins, the most terrifying thing is not their cultivation and combat power. It is their hidden methods. They can surpass them in cultivation." The powerful monk gave a fatal blow without any defense. "

"But, that guy has obviously been aware of the danger and may have a way to deal with it."

Although the breeze curtain can hide their aura, they may have been exposed long ago when they encounter two killer emperors who are proficient in concealment.

Even Tarsus and Mo Yang did not regard them as targets.

However, being trapped in the black ocean, how can one survive?

Now they only hope that the man whose figure cannot be seen clearly is strong enough to resist the two killer emperors, so that they can have hope of survival. Even if the hope is very slim.

The footsteps following Zhang Ruochen suddenly accelerated.

Silently, a circular aperture the size of a palm appeared behind Zhang Ruochen.

The aperture rotated rapidly, and a series of extremely bright light needles flew out from the inside, hundreds of them.

"Swish."

The speed of the light needle is extremely fast, and it is intended to kill with one strike.

Zhang Ruochen had been on guard for a long time, how could he be allowed to succeed?

The dense needles of light only tore Zhang Ruochen's shadow into pieces, and his true body moved out instantly and disappeared without a trace.

"It's so fast, you can actually avoid the light-chasing magic needle... No, it's not speed, it's space movement."

One hit missed, and Tarsus immediately ran away.

Although the assassination failed, at least it was found out that the other party had practiced the way of space and was extremely accomplished. He was probably a space controller.

In this way, it is not difficult to find out his identity.

"Where to go?"

Zhang Ruochen was holding Shen Yuan's ancient sword, and dense lines appeared on the sword body.

A sword slashed across the void, dragging out a one-character mark.

The swordsmanship and the holy meaning of the third-grade swordsmanship "One" are fused together, and coupled with the superposition of the way of truth, the attack power explodes thirty times, directly tearing apart the space.

"Boom."

The tarsal bones were exposed from hiding, and the crystal-like shield in his hand collided with Shen Yuan's ancient sword. His body flew out like a cannonball, creating layers of air waves in the space.

He fell to the ground and continued to retreat, plowing a ravine hundreds of meters long.

He was horrified, not at Zhang Ruochen's power, but at Zhang Ruochen's ability to find him out of hiding.

"Uh-huh!"

At the moment when he was horrified, Zhang Ruochen appeared in front of him and struck down with a sword.

With the sword held vertically, a "one" is written.

Tarsus raised his shield to resist.

After a thunderous explosion, his figure flew out again.

Zhang Ruochen has now mastered all kinds of powers, and when he performs sword moves, he can instantly combine them with the holy will of the sword and the way of truth to form an unparalleled killing power.

The only pity is that due to the limitations of the realm, the number of Holy Dao rules in the body is too small, only more than 100 billion Dao rules. Even if it exerts thirty times the attack power, the power is still not too strong.

If one could cultivate ten trillion holy paths and unleash thirty times the attack, one might be able to kill Tarsus with just one sword.

At present, Zhang Ruochen's biggest reliance is still physical strength and mental strength. Even if the power of cultivation is not used, it will not affect his combat power.

His current physical body is more powerful than the previous demigod's physical body, and he can use it as he wishes.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

In an instant, Zhang Ruochen slashed dozens of swords in succession, smashing the shield treasure in Tarsus' hand into pieces. The sword edge even broke open his stomach, and the Great Sage's blood spilled all over the ground.

The tarsus burst out with great speed, and while running away, he asked: "Who are you?"

His speed is extremely fast. Even though Zhang Ruochen has seen many top-level experts in the divine realm, there are still only a handful of people who can match his speed.

However, Zhang Ruochen was faster.

He took one step forward, crossed the space veins, and caught up with him.

"Crash."

Just when Zhang Ruochen was about to swing his sword, a deafening sound of waves came from above his head.

Looking up, I saw that the entire sky was covered by a black ocean, and the water waves rolled back and suppressed the entire sky. The space was squeezed layer by layer, and the mountains in the distance collapsed one after another.

"It's really reckless to cast an illusion in front of me."

Zhang Ruochen's face remained unchanged as he soared into the sky and flew into the dark ocean.

Mo Yang's mental power is not weak, reaching level 69.

In the black ocean, there are countless fantasy inscriptions carved on it, which are his greatest support.

Seeing Zhang Ruochen defeat Tarsus, Mo Yang had already lost confidence in killing him.

However, Zhang Ruochen took the initiative to rush into his fantasy sea, which made him happy and said with a smile: "Your Excellency, you are too trusting and fell into my black sea. Even if you are a strong man at the peak of demigods, you will not escape death today." "

Zhang Ruochen took out the Ten Thousand Curses Dzi Bead, mobilized his spiritual power to inject it, and recited: "Death Heart Curse."

The Death Curse is specially designed to deal with spiritual monks.

"Bang!"

The black sea in the sky shattered into wisps of clouds and smoke.

Mo Yang screamed, appeared from the clouds and smoke, and fell to the ground.

When he fell to the ground, he was silent, his Sacred Heart died, and his spiritual power was annihilated.

Zhang Ruochen's mental strength is already better than Mo Yang's, and with the help of the Supreme Sacred Artifact, it is not difficult to kill him as long as he is close enough.

Of course, the most important thing is that Zhang Ruochen can rely on the power of truth to see the illusion and accurately find his location.

"A top-level killer emperor died like this?"

Wan Canglan and the Fairy Concubine were both stunned. For a moment, they could not recognize that the battle sword in the hands of the vague man was Shen Yuan, which was forged from the divine iron of creation.

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