God Emperor

The space within the clear-sky glass cover was filled with a chaotic and tyrannical aura.

A mysterious power that was as mysterious as the bright sun in the sky emanated from the golden carriage, making the sea as calm as a flat lake and making the three gods present unable to breathe.

"If I come to bet with you, do you think you can blow up your divine source?"

Xuanyuan Lian's cold voice came from the golden carriage.

Lord Yanyu's eyes were panicked, but his heart was not disturbed. He immediately pointed the finger at Zhang Ruochen and said: "Master Lian, that Taoist Qingpingzi is Zhang Ruochen, the traitor to Heaven. Tianchu Civilization must have a plot to capture him quickly. "

"Uh-huh!"

A nervous look flashed in Chi Yao's eyes, looking at the golden frame.

Behind him, a grain of chaotic brilliance emerged, like a seed, blooming into a space-time chaos lotus. Although the blood-dropping sword was still pointed between the eyebrows of Shenjun Yanyu, she was already ready to intercept Xuanyuan Lian and buy Zhang Ruochen time to escape.

Zhang Ruochen sensed the divine gaze from Xuanyuan Lian, as if there was an invisible but fierce force coming in, causing the six divine swords suspended around him to tremble slightly.

"So strong, his cultivation level will definitely surpass that of Taiyi Realm!"

Xuanyuan Lian's voice sounded: "Zhang Ruochen, since you have become the Realm Master of Xinghuantian, you should be more at ease. Why do you want to interfere with the internal affairs of Tianting?"

Now that he had been seen through, Zhang Ruochen was too lazy to continue pretending. He took off his "Qing Pingzi" face and showed himself with a young and heroic face and a tall, free and easy figure. He said: "If your heavenly family can solve the internal affairs by yourself, this will be the end of the world." Why does Jie Zun need to get involved?"

"You are too nosy! Do you really think that I am not aware of what happened tonight?" Xuanyuan Lian said.

Even in the face of an existence like Xuanyuan Lian, Zhang Ruochen showed no fear and said: "In this round in Tushita City, I am walking in front of you every step of the way, which shows that your ability is not as good as mine. The so-called Tianzun My son, even with the help of Zhuang Tai'a and Hongchen Jueshilou, is falling behind. What qualifications do you have to say that I am meddling in others' affairs?"

After a moment of silence, the voice from the golden carriage sounded again: "Okay, very good, you win this round! But, there are still many opportunities for us to fight against each other in the future!"

The more Master Yanyu listened, the more something was wrong. Xuanyuan Lian didn't seem to have any intention of dealing with Zhang Ruochen.

how so?

Little did he know that the issues Xuanyuan Lian was considering had already risen to the level of a duel between the two camps of heaven and hell.

Is Zhang Ruochen a small person who can move lightly?

Zhang Ruochen is the Realm Master of Xing Huantian. Behind him are Jiutian, Tianmu, and even Xingtianya, and the owner of the Death God Island who gave Zhang Ruochen a fake face.

Any one of these characters would make Xuanyuan Lian think twice before taking action.

Just like what Yu Yao said when he persuaded Zhang Ruochen to become the Lord of Xinghuantian, "Being the Lord of Xinghuantian will only benefit you and will not harm you."

What are the benefits?

The good thing is that whether it is heaven or hell, those monks who really take the overall situation into consideration will no longer easily become enemies of Zhang Ruochen.

Whoever makes an enemy of him means forcing Xing Huantian to the opposite side?

After going through the last war, Xing Huantian was already forced to the point where he might take sides at any time.

Zhang Ruochen came to Tianchu Civilization this time, and everything he did was to help Tianting.

I killed two of the gods from the hell realm with my own hands.

As the representative of Tiangong, Xuanyuan Lian should secretly win over Zhang Ruochen to ease Xing Huantian's hostility towards Tiangong as long as there is no problem with his brain.

Killing Zhang Ruochen, or taking Zhang Ruochen to the Heavenly Palace, will bring you many enemies who are not enemies.

Is there any eternal enemy in the world?

There are only eternal benefits.

Zhang Ruochen has seen through this layer, so no matter how high Xuanyuan Lian's cultivation level is, he has no fear in his heart.

Putting aside the harsh words of "we will fight again in the future", Xuanyuan Lian regained some face. A lot of Xuanyuan Lian's divine power dissipated from Zhang Ruochen, and turned to fall on Shenjun Yanyu, saying: "I don't need to ask. Right? Tell me everything you know!"

Divine Lord Yanyu struggled with his eyes, as if he was still thinking about various strategies. Unfortunately, he finally found that he had nothing to do in front of Xuanyuan Lian.

He closed his eyes and sighed softly, then bowed and clasped his fists, saying: "If I... if I tell you everything, can I get a lenient punishment from Tiangong?"

"I have always admired your talent and potential. As long as you are not too wrong, I will protect your life and cultivation." The voice from the golden carriage sounded.

Lord Yanyu didn't expect that he would still have a chance to keep his cultivation. He looked happy and was about to speak.

A piercing flute sounded throughout the world.

The sonic attack hit Lord Manyu, causing his eardrums to instantly shatter, his body to jump, and a shrill scream to come from his mouth.

The sea water exploded, the air exploded, and the rules between heaven and earth were broken.

The sound of the flute seems to destroy everything in the world.

A bone flute was suspended above everyone's heads at some unknown time. No monk was playing it, and it sounded like it was playing to itself.

Chi Yao's twelfth layer of heaven collapsed, his body was crumbling, and the soul in his body almost flew out. Fortunately, he activated the Chaos Lotus of Time and Space at the first time to pull the soul back.

Zhang Ruochen's situation was not much better than that of Chi Yao. He immediately shrank the Tai Chi circle to eighteen feet before he could barely hold his soul. However, the tearing pain from his soul made it impossible for him to use his divine energy. The world around him was spinning, and he could only rely on his spiritual will to fight.

The two of them were only attacked by the aftermath of the flute.

Lord Yanyu was at the center of the flute's attack wave.

The nine skeletal gods pulling the golden carriage were captured by the sound waves and flew into the flute.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

There were nine explosions in a row, and their sacred bones shattered.

From the golden carriage, a seven-foot-long nine-stringed harp flew out. The strings were plucked by a pair of invisible hands, and bursts of thunder-like sound erupted, confronting the sound waves formed by the bone flute.

Lord Yanyu was bleeding from all his orifices, and his body, which had been severely injured by Zhang Ruochen, had a large number of bloody mouths.

If the nine-stringed harp hadn't flown out in time, his soul would have been captured by the bone flute.

The bone flute flew down from the sky, exuding a cold aura, and the sound waves spread outward in circles, like a sharp sword, piercing directly towards the head of Lord Manyu.

The nine-stringed harp flipped over and hit the bone flute.

"Boom!"

The deafening sound waves spread out in all directions, impacting Zhang Ruochen and Chi Yao.

Even though Zhang Ruochen had Qiyuan Caiyi and Buddha relics to protect his body, he still felt extremely uncomfortable. His body flew out and hit the glazed wall.

What made him feel strange was that such a powerful confrontation of divine power did not break the clear sky glass cover. He was suddenly shocked. Looking at the bone flute, an idea that he couldn't accept suddenly emerged.

All the strings of the nine-stringed harp were broken and flew out.

In the golden frame, an extremely high-pitched divine voice sounded, like the cry of a phoenix or the roar of a divine dragon, and an indistinct outline of light and shadow appeared on the top of the frame.

Behind that light and shadow, the shadows of nine towering temples emerged, each one more majestic than the last.

Zhang Ruochen recognized the shadows of two temples, namely the "Temple of Truth" and the "Temple of Merit".

I really don’t know what kind of divine way Xuanyuan Lian cultivates. During the battle, he can actually evolve the nine major temples. Can he borrow the power of the nine major temples?

"Zhang Ruochen, lend me the divine sword!"

Xuanyuan Lian's voice became different from usual and quite strange.

However, due to the influence of the bone flute, Zhang Ruochen did not hear clearly.

The dense kendo rules filled the entire space, pulling the six divine swords and flying to the top of the golden carriage, surrounding the light and shadow, making a "swish" sound.

The time mark light point flew out from one of the temples and turned into a huge whirlpool.

Standing in the center of the time mark vortex, the light and shadow slashed out with a sword, and the six divine swords burst out with unparalleled powerful divine power, combined with the power of time.

Zhang Ruochen put his hands together, and the Buddha's light on his body was overwhelming, resisting the sound of the flute, looking in the direction of the golden carriage, and said: "This is... the seventh level of the Time Sword Technique, the Time Sword Technique, the passing years..."

The bone flute and the six divine swords were close at hand, but they collided in an instant. However, to Zhang Ruochen and Chi Yao, it feels like several years have passed.

"boom!"

On the bone flute, bright divine patterns emerged one after another, and a divine shadow emerged, knocking the six divine swords into pieces, and all time-marked light spots were annihilated.

"Pfft!"

The bone flute penetrated the head of Lord Huanyu, smashing his divine body into pieces. His divine source split open, and his flesh and blood turned into pieces of bloody petals.

The light and shadow on the top of the golden frame exploded, and the sounds of vomiting blood and falling to the ground were heard in the car.

The sound of the flute disappeared, and the bone flute took away the divine source fragments, divine soul, and divine blood of Lord Huanyu. However, it did not attack Zhang Ruochen, Chi Yao, or Xuanyuan Lian in the golden carriage. It did not even collect the six divine swords. Just fly away.

Zhang Ruochen struggled with his eyes, and finally mustered up the courage. As if he had made a major decision, he suddenly dispersed the Buddha's light from his body, chased after the bone flute, and said: "Lord God King, just killing the remaining God Lord will not hide the truth."

This time, between reason and emotion, he chose emotion.

The bone flute stopped on the water.

Chi Yao's long hair was scattered, and the divine light on her body was uncertain. She looked at Zhang Ruochen with an incomprehensible expression.

Seeing the bone flute stop, Zhang Ruochen confirmed his guess and said: "Since Lord God King is here, why don't you dare to show up? The world of Tianchu Civilization is your territory."

After a long time.

The space trembled slightly, and a tall figure walked out of the invisible space, stretched out a thin, strong hand, and grabbed the bone flute.

There was a layer of foggy mysterious power covering his body. Zhang Ruochen couldn't see his face clearly even if he mobilized the power of truth, but he was certain that the other party must be the world-famous King Yu.

A figure second only to Lao Tianzhu in Tianchu Civilization.

The momentum he unleashed was countless times greater than that of Xuanyuan Lian. He was like an emperor looking down at the sky, and his eyes were like gods looking down at the world. He said in a calm tone: "Zhang Ruochen, why do you come to Tianchu Civilization to disrupt the situation?" ? Do you know how many people have been killed because of you? "