God Emperor

Zhang Ruochen's words are not surprising, and he will never stop talking. Every sentence is arrogant and every word is like thunder.

There is no monk in the world who cannot be suppressed.

The entire ocean seemed to become calm all of a sudden.

After a moment, everyone's emotions surged. They felt that Zhang Ruochen was indeed as arrogant as the rumors in recent days. He was so arrogant that he was about to explode.

The veteran great sage from the Temple of Destiny was furious and raised his voice: "You are so arrogant. Who are you looking down on? Master Que, kill this madman!"

The monks who had any grudges against Zhang Ruochen were all overjoyed. They never expected that he would seek death like this.

Very good!

You will not live if you do your own misfortune.

In the distance, on a black island, Xia Yu was stunned.

This guy……

Didn't you agree that you were just here to watch the game?

Although Xia Yu had already guessed that Zhang Ruochen might take action, she never imagined that he would cause such a big fuss.

Do you want to be so crazy?

Are you trying to make enemies of the monks in the world?

Fortunately, I didn't go through with him on a demi-god-class battleship.

Nan Sheng's eyes were as bright as torches and he could see into the subtleties. He said with a smile: "Zhang Ruochen, you are too conceited. Are the real heroes in the world just ants? If you want to be the master of the ten realms, can you handle it if the ten realms are given to you?"

Zhang Ruochen looked at him, pointed at him rudely, and said, "I know you were defeated by your subordinates a thousand years ago, and you are a weakling."

With Nan Sheng's current status, who would dare to speak to him like this?

The most powerful person in the dead race, don’t you want to lose face?

Nan Sheng's smile faded, and a look of anger appeared on his originally elegant face. He almost wanted to rush forward and fight Zhang Ruochen.

But restrained.

Zhang Ruochen dares to be so arrogant and arrogant, so he must be cautious. There is no need to be the first to do so.

Zhang Ruochen was secretly disappointed when he saw that Nan Sheng could endure it.

He is not afraid of a battle at all. What worries him most is that everyone will not give him a chance to fight and do not recognize his qualifications to participate in the War of the Ten Worlds.

Not being able to fight is the most embarrassing thing.

Therefore, Zhang Ruochen continued to challenge Nan Sheng, saying: "I heard that you won a battle and won the world of earth for the world of hell. The world of earth, when you hear the name, should belong to me. Do you dare to come and fight? Let me see "How much have you grown in this thousand years?"

Nan Sheng's eyes were cold and his face was ashen.

Zhang Ruochen said: "The descendant of Tiannan Life and Death Ruins, don't you have any courage? You are said to have mediocre strength and mediocre cultivation, but you still don't admit it? If you don't dare to challenge, get out of here and don't show up in front of me. Rubbish!"

"How can you shame Master Nan Sheng?"

Nan Sheng was restraining himself, but the Great Sages of the Temple of Death couldn't bear it any longer. Five of them used their strongest soldiers and bombarded Zhang Ruochen from the air.

They are all supreme saints and elders of the temple, each with great magical powers.

Zhang Ruochen snorted, waved his sleeve, and activated the power of heaven and earth. The five sacred weapons of the king that flew towards him were snatched away by him.

The five sacred weapons of the king rotated in a circle above Zhang Ruochen's head, flew back, and bombarded the temple where the monks were staying in the Temple of Death.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

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Five loud bangs in a row.

The five sacred weapons of the king collided with the formation outside the temple, causing the temple to shake. The monks standing outside the temple were all swaying, unable to steady their bodies, and they let out a series of shouts and curses from their mouths. They were shocked and shocked. angry.

How can Nan Sheng endure it?

He let out a roar and flew out of the temple. A strong aura of death escaped from his body and turned into a black cloud covering thousands of miles.

More than 30 trillion Tao rules of the Holy Way flow in the black clouds.

No one expected that the first person to attack Zhang Ruochen was not Que or Yin Yuanchen, but Nan Sheng.

However, after thinking about it carefully, they realized that Nan Sheng was not trying to steal the limelight from Yin Yuanchen. It was Zhang Ruochen who bullied others too much and scolded them too harshly.

Nan Sheng was forced to fight.

If he doesn't fight, how can he have such great influence in the Temple of Death and the Dead Clan in the future? Who among the dead monks would regard him as a banner figure? Do you regard him as a hero in the world?

The dead monks looked at the powerful power erupted by Nan Sheng, as if a god was born, and they were all proud and excited.

"Zhang Ruochen doesn't know the heights of the world. Master Nan Sheng will teach him a lesson."

"Kill this clown. There are many heroes in this era, and he no longer belongs to him. He deserved to die thousands of years ago, and he deserves to die even more now."

…

Even though Nan Sheng had previously analyzed Zhang Ruochen's combat power, which was probably equivalent to that of a Quasi-Yuanhui-level representative, he still did not dare to underestimate his opponent. It should be noted that there are numerous examples of Yuanhui-level representatives who have suffered huge losses at the hands of quasi-Yuanhui-level representatives due to carelessness and underestimation of the enemy.

"Well done, you have the guts. If I defeat you, the world of mortals will be mine."

Regardless of whether Nan Sheng agreed or not, Zhang Ruochen shouted this first.

Zhang Ruochen grabbed the void with his right hand and pulled him back.

"Wow!"

The space between him and Nan Sheng rolled violently, and with the support of space rules and space mysteries, a special space passage appeared.

Nan Sheng was horrified to find that he fell into a rapidly rotating space passage. At the other end of the space passage, Zhang Ruochen could be seen standing there with his claws clasped.

At the same time, a terrifying suction force fell on him.

It was the heaven, earth and space that were all pressing down on him.

Nan Sheng flew towards Zhang Ruochen out of control, as if falling into the abyss.

After all, Nan Sheng is a representative figure at the Yuanhui level, an unparalleled genius. He has experienced hundreds of battles, suppressed his panic, and did not resist the suction force, releasing the power of death.

The most powerful means of the dead is the power of death.

As the successor of Tiannan Life and Death Ruins, Nan Sheng not only reached level sixty-nine and a half in spiritual power, he also cultivated the power of death thoughts to the point of perfection. It is not an exaggeration to call him the strongest spiritual saint under the realm of gods in the hell realm.

Qingsi Xue's physical body is so powerful, and she has received the true inheritance from the master of the Palace of Truth. Her attainments in the Way of Truth are at the pinnacle. She can burst out ten times the attack power at any time, and even master the secret technique of truth that bursts out twenty times the attack power.

However, when he met Nan Sheng, he was restrained by the opponent's powerful mental power, and he was defeated miserably.

"Whoosh!"

Thousands of demon butterflies were condensed from the power of death. The demon butterflies were in five colors and their wings were sharper than the holy sword. They rushed out along the space channel.

Zhang Ruochen's pupils shrank. Thousands of years ago, Nan Sheng, who was at the peak of his ten thousand years of death, condensed the Death Demon Butterfly into only three colors. Now that he can condense so many colorful magic butterflies, it is conceivable that his cultivation level must have increased countless times.

Shen Yuan's ancient sword flew out and fell into Zhang Ruochen's hands.

Zhang Ruochen opened his lunge, holding the hilt of the sword with one hand and supporting the sword body with the other.

"Wow!"

Man and sword become one.

The sword merges with space.

The holy meaning of the sword "One" instantly merges with people, swords, and space, turning into a bright and dazzling light that rushes into the space channel at an unparalleled speed.

"Bang bang!"

Wherever the sword light struck, all the death demon butterflies exploded.

In the end, the sword light and Nan Sheng collided.

Thirty-six phantoms of the great sage and holy beasts flew out of Nan Sheng's body, including a white-scale flying dragon, a true giant beast, a red-feathered divine sparrow..., and each phantom of the great saint and holy beast was merged with a talisman.

Even so, at the moment when Zhang Ruochen activated the Tao of Truth and exploded with thirty times the attack power, all thirty-six phantoms of the Great Saint Beast collapsed.

"Pfft!"

The sword light hit Nan Sheng's chest, causing blood mist to splash.

The hundreds of miles long space passage collapsed, and Nan Sheng was thrown out of it. A bloody hole the size of a bowl appeared in his chest. When he fell to the sea, he finally managed to muster a little strength, controlled his body's center of gravity, and stepped on the water with his feet.

The water surface exploded and waves splashed.

The skin on Nan Sheng's body was extremely pale, and there were dense cracks on it, like ceramics, which seemed to break with the slightest touch.

It was also him who could withstand this sword.

He is a heavenly master with profound attainments in the way of talismans. He has already carved talisman patterns all over his body, and the talisman patterns are integrated into his skin, muscles, bones, and blood. It was precisely because of the protection of the rune patterns that his body did not explode and could barely hold on!

It was just a sword strike that severely damaged a Yuanhui-level representative with the identity of Fu Dao Celestial Master.

The entire sea area became quiet, the noise disappeared, only the sound of wind and water waves could be heard.

Even Que and Yin Yuanchen's eyes were fixed, a little unbelievable, and they no longer believed in the previous legend that Zhang Ruochen could only cultivate in the realm of death. Because, even for them, it would be extremely difficult for them to severely injure Nan Sheng with one sword.

Zhang Ruochen's sword was so stunning, like stars breaking through the sky and the sun falling to the ground.

The monks in the heaven world all looked at Shang Ziyan, with doubtful looks on their faces.

The news that "Zhang Ruochen has cultivated into a realm of eternal death" was spread by Shang Ziyan, who also claimed that Zhang Ruochen had only cultivated the rules of ten trillion holy ways, and was able to kill the God of Judgment because there were experts helping him secretly.

Now that the facts are before our eyes, is Zhang Ruochen really a monk who will live forever?

Even the monks in heaven don’t believe it.

Because even Yan Wushen, who had cultivated the first-grade holy will, was not so strong when he was in the realm of ten thousand deaths.

After a brief period of silence, an uproar ensued.

"The amazing Zhang Ruochen has returned after a thousand years and still amazes the world. Nan Sheng is no match for him."

"Zhang Ruochen must have reached the supreme realm. Based on his ability to cultivate the second-grade holy will back then, he is now capable of competing with Que and Yin Yuanchen."

…

The two Supreme Saints from the Temple of Death flew to Nan Sheng's side and wanted to help him.

"Get away!"

A wave of death energy erupted from Nan Sheng's body, knocking the two Supreme Realm Saints away like scarecrows. He swallowed a quasi-emperor grade healing elixir, and his injuries immediately recovered quickly.

Zhang Ruochen said: "I think you seem very unconvinced by your defeat, but you are still defeated after all. From now on, the world of mortals belongs to me."

Before Nan Sheng could speak, Shang Ziyan had already flown over with a colorful auspicious cloud, stood above the sea, looked down at Zhang Ruochen, and said: "Zhang Ruochen, you are not qualified to participate in the war of the ten realms, let alone do anything in the war of the ten realms. Lord. Your current behavior is very ridiculous, and it is undoubtedly disrupting the order of the Ten Realms War. The monks from the Heavenly Palace and the Temple of Destiny can kill you."

Zhang Ruochen knew Shang Ziyan, and Shang Ziyan also knew Zhang Ruochen.

Shang Ziyan saw that Zhang Ruochen's behavior today was too abnormal and that he deliberately wanted to provoke a fight. In this case, he naturally couldn't let him do what he wanted.

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