God Emperor

City Lord's Mansion, Tinder Conference.

Zhuang Tai'a's eyes were sharp and his bookish air was gone, and he raised his voice: "A spy from the Shura clan showed up at the Fire Conference. He must be plotting something nefarious. He must be captured."

Shang Hong found that there were many pairs of eyes staring at him intentionally or unintentionally. He already knew what they were thinking, so he took action decisively, using the Dao Tianhuang Seal to suppress Lan Jun.

Lan Jun's body was surging with evil energy, forming black Shura clouds above his head. He looked up to the sky and roared: "You should know that the calamity is about to come. All the struggles now are in vain. Only the hell realm can defeat the calamity. Only by gaining destiny Only with the blessing can I burn my divine source, sacrifice my destiny, return to the dust, and be reborn after death.”

Lan Jun is not a weakling, he is a being at the pinnacle of the upper gods. The moment his identity was revealed, he already knew his fate.

Therefore, at that time, he was already activating the secret method of self-destruction of the divine source, quite decisively, and without any fear of death.

Not to mention Shang Hong, even if the great god is here, at this time, the last opportunity to prevent him from self-destructing the divine source has been missed.

Generally speaking, being able to suppress the gods and self-destruct the source of the gods is because the gods themselves do not want to die, are lucky, and are forced to self-destruct the source of the gods until the last moment.

Therefore, as long as the mental power is strong enough, it can suppress its will to self-destruct the divine source.

But Lan Jun's situation is completely different from this.

"Oops!"

Shang Hong saw Lan Jun's divine body cracked inch by inch, and even saw his divine source cracking, and divine light radiating out one after another. His heart sank to the bottom, and it was too late to retreat.

A god at the pinnacle of the upper gods self-destructed his divine source. The destructive power was simply unimaginable.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, Shang Hong discovered that dense time-marked light spots appeared around him, and the entire time and space seemed to be at a standstill.

Time-marked light spots emerged from around the golden frame, gathered towards Mr. Lan, and formed a huge hand of time. In the palm of the hand of time, Lan Jun's body quickly withered, aged, and decayed, and finally turned into a withered skeleton and fragments of the divine source.

The destructive power erupted from the divine source dissipated over a long period of time and merged into Shang Hong's divine world.

Seeing that the power of chaos calmed down, the gods in the city lord's palace breathed a long sigh of relief.

The gods at the peak of the upper gods self-destructed their divine source. It was so terrifying that even if the defensive array in the city lord's palace was powerful, they were still frightened.

Shang Hong bowed to the golden carriage and said, "Thank you Master Lian for your life-saving grace and gift of divine power. After absorbing Lord Lan's divine power, Shang Hong will definitely be able to break through to Taizhen in the near future."

"What a pity! Just now, I was distracted elsewhere, which caused Lan Jun to successfully self-destruct the divine source. I didn't expect that the power of fate is so terrifying that it can make a high-level god have no fear of death."

Xuanyuan Lian was silent for a moment, and then said: "All the gods who are related to Lord Lan do not need to participate in the Fire Conference anymore. Please ask Mr. Zhuang to take them to the military camp outside Dushi City. Before the war of gods in the starry sky battlefield ends, who dares to If you step out of the military camp, you will be killed without mercy. Shang Hong, you can go too!"

Shang Hong secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said: "This is as it should be! I have a good personal relationship with Tao Lan, and I am also a messenger of truth, but I didn't know that he was Shura, so naturally I couldn't clear away the suspicion. I'm afraid Mr. Zhuang still can't look down on me. Please Master Lian seal my cultivation."

"No need! If you dare to escape from the military camp, I will kill you myself." Xuanyuan Lian said.

…

"It turns out that Grandma Tianhu is guarding the God King's Mansion, now it makes sense!"

All Zhang Ruochen's previous doubts were solved.

If a huge change occurs in the Fire Conference, it can lure King Yu away, but there is still Grandma Tianhu guarding there, and Feng Qi and the gods of the hell world cannot get close to the formation spirit.

Grandma Tianhu must also be restrained!

How to contain it?

Of course, it is to detoxify the three evil corpse poisons.

According to Feng Qi's plan, it would definitely take a lot of time for Zhang Ruochen, a god in the Heaven-Building Realm, to help Grandma Tianhu detoxify the corpse.

What he wants is this time.

In other words, there is no need to guess that there must be something wrong with Feng Qi.

Feng Qi is at the peak of the upper god, while Qingshen is at the early stage of the middle god. Even with the help of formations, there is absolutely no way he can be his opponent. This is why Zhang Ruochen is so eager to rush back!

In the reception hall of Luojin City, the lord of Dushi City, the divine war has broken out.

After Feng Qi arrived, he didn't see Luo Jincheng show up for a long time, nor did Qing Shen take out the rubbing scroll of "Luo Shu". He immediately knew that he had fallen into a trap, and that the matter had probably been exposed.

So he left by force.

Seeing this, Qingshen naturally believed Zhang Ruochen's guess even more and immediately activated the formation in the hall to trap Feng Qi.

When Zhang Ruochen arrived, the divine battle in the hall had ended.

Feng Qi destroyed all the formations with lightning speed, condensed a ten-foot-long flaming phoenix claw with regular divine patterns, and pinched Qingshen's delicate body in the claw marks.

He said coldly: "Tell me! How did you find out?"

Qing Shen struggled to fight against the sharp Phoenix claws, but the claw tips still penetrated her body inch by inch, divine blood gushed out, and divine flames penetrated the wound, invaded the body, and refined her divine soul.

"Feng Qi, the God King regards you as his own son. When you were ostracized by the Phoenix clan, he taught you the great way and helped you step into the realm of God. Except that he did not give you the "Luo Shu" to comprehend, the other treatment was the same as that of Jincheng and Jincheng. Jin Shu makes no difference. Is this how you repay him?"

Qingshen used her strong will to keep herself awake.

Feng Qi's eyes were already a little crazy, and he shouted: "Tell me quickly, who else knows about this? Is it Luo Jin City or Luo Jin Shu?"

"Pfft!"

A phoenix claw pierced Qingshen's chest directly, and divine flames spread all over her body.

"Bang!"

The door of the main hall was slapped open by Zhang Ruochen.

"Feng Qi, are you the one who can bully my goddess Twelfth House?"

Zhang Ruochen strode forward and walked straight towards Feng Qi.

"Who are you?"

Feng Qi clearly knew that the person walking towards him was Taoist Huangniu, but he instinctively felt in his heart that this was not Taoist Huangniu at all, so he couldn't help but ask such a question.

"You don't need to know."

A Tai Chi circle appeared on Zhang Ruochen's body and impacted Feng Qi.

Feng Qi was at the peak of the upper gods, standing at the top level below the great gods. However, when he was hit by the Tai Chi circle, it was like a sea of ​​​​divine hitting his body. He could not resist the overwhelming force, and his body flew out.

The phoenix paw prints formed by the regular divine patterns dissipated, and Qing Shen's bloody body fell from the air.

The blood in Feng Qi's body was boiling, and his expression was chaotic for some reason. Looking at Zhang Ruochen's thin face, he was so shocked that he couldn't resist at all.

"Wow!"

A pair of phoenix wings appeared on his back, and he used the Phoenix clan's speed-like magical power "Colorful Phoenix Returns". Suddenly, densely packed figures of Feng Qi appeared in the hall.

These figures of Feng Qi turned into hundreds of streams of light and rushed out from all directions.

"It's useless. Do you think you can still leave today?"

Within eighteen feet of him, Zhang Ruochen was confident that he was invincible to the gods, and no god could escape.

The arm was like lightning, like an aurora, he grabbed it out and grabbed one of the wings of Feng Qi's body. Suddenly all the shadows of Feng Qi in the hall dissipated.

Zhang Ruochen raised his foot and stepped down, landing on Feng Qi's back, slamming him to the ground, and the sound of broken bones resounded in his body.

At the same time, blood flashed, and the wing on Feng Qi's back was torn off by Zhang Ruochen's bare hands.

Feng Qi had never encountered such a terrifying enemy before. He had no power to fight back. He was originally respected as a phoenix, but at this moment, he was as weak as a quail and was suppressed with a wave of his hand.

Zhang Ruochen retracted his feet, straightened the divine iron cast dragon chair next to him that had been knocked down by the divine energy, sat down, and said, "Tell me, where is the God Priest?"

Just now, Zhang Ruochen explored Feng Qi's divine world and found no celestial priest.

Feng Qi couldn't move her body and was sealed in the space. She looked at Zhang Ruochen in disbelief and muttered: "Impossible, impossible, how could you be him? Who are you?"

Qingshen walked over slowly, looked at Zhang Ruochen with grateful eyes, and said, "I owe Goddess Twelve Houses another life!"

Zhang Ruochen's words before entering the house, "You can bully the people of my goddess's twelve houses," evoked her long-lost and warm memories, reminding her of the White Queen who saved her from the sea of ​​misery.

Moreover, Zhang Ruochen's burst of combat power really shocked her, and there were no words to describe the shock in her heart at this moment.

Is this the strength of the new city lord of the First Goddess City?

Qingshen stared at Feng Qi, his eyes gleaming with coldness, and said: "Just search for the soul, I'm worried we won't have enough time!"

"That's fine. Since he refuses to speak, we have no choice but to do this!" Zhang Ruochen said.

Although with Zhang Ruochen's current level of cultivation, it is extremely risky to forcibly search for the soul of a peak god, but there is no time to question Feng Qi now, so he can only give it a try.

According to Feng Qi's performance when fighting against the gods of hell in the restricted area of ​​​​the sea, he should have a character that seeks advantages and avoids disasters, and his will is not too strong.

However, Feng Qi showed a strong will that far exceeded Zhang Ruochen's expectations, and shouted: "I am not wrong, I am not wrong, it is worth dying here...Master..."

Zhang Ruochen's palm was about to press on his head.

However, they discovered that Feng Qi's body was rapidly decaying, her skin became pitch black, and rancid pus flowed out.

The powerful vitality of the gods was extinguished in an instant.

"It's the Three Evil Corpse Poisons!"

Zhang Ruochen's pupils shrank suddenly, he quickly retreated, waved his sleeves, and immediately solidified the space inch by inch to prevent the three evil corpse poisons from spreading. He reached out to grab Qingshen's wrist and pulled her back to the entrance of the hall.

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The reason why I updated three chapters today is not to ask for monthly votes, nor is it because the Flying Fish is crazy! Not to mention splitting two chapters into three, each chapter is 3,000 words.

But during the live broadcast of code words last night, I actually promised readers that I would compete with the female anchor, and if I won, I would add another chapter. I was too hasty! The pk time is only five minutes, and I have to work hard to code for two hours.

But I would also like to thank the readers who helped with the PK yesterday. Unfortunately, I only focused on watching the female anchor and did not take a closer look at who gave the gift.