God Emperor

Xuanyuan Qing continued: "What Tiangong can do is the same as what you can do in Kunlun Realm. You can only be impartial in the general direction and try your best to balance and mediate. However, you cannot control the law of the jungle."

"Tianzun was born in the Wanxu Realm, but he never asked about the affairs of the Wanxu Realm. Bianzhuang God of War was born in the Pangu Realm, but he has not returned to the Pangu Realm for hundreds of thousands of years. Senior Zhao Gongming was born in the Sword King Realm, but apart from giving guidance Outside of Qingkong Sword King’s cultivation, I don’t dare to be tainted by any secular world in the Sword King’s world.”

"Everyone wants to be as fair as possible and does not want the interests of the Mother Realm to affect their decision-making and aggravate the divisions within the various circles of Heaven."

Zhang Ruochen said: "You are standing too high and can't see the monks below. Is the same for the monks below?"

"It is precisely because people's hearts are difficult to unite, and selfish people are everywhere, that's why faith is needed." Xuanyuan Qing said.

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said: "The monks I have seen who practice the way of light are not as kind, upright, and selfless as you said. So, you want to convince me to believe in light and worship in the Temple of Light to help you resolve the conflict between Kunlun Realm and Forgive me for the contradictions in the heaven world."

He stood up and grabbed the Qingping Sword.

Xuanyuan Qing and Zhang Ruochen looked at each other, paused slightly, and then let go.

Zhang Ruochen held the sword, opened the door and walked out.

Xuanyuan Qing's voice came from behind: "Fellow Taoist's understanding of light should begin with Xuanyuan Qing."

After walking far away, Zhang Ruochen let out a long breath. It must be said that Xuanyuan Qing is a powerful lobbyist. If Zhang Ruochen hadn't had many fights with factions in the paradise world and had deep hatred, he might have accepted her ideas and way of looking at problems.

Bright, maybe there is nothing wrong with that.

However, Zhang Ruochen really doesn't like any of the monks in the Temple of Light.

Just as this thought flashed through my mind, I saw a dozen great saints from the Temple of Light and the Wind Clan gathered in front of me. One of the women had the highest level of cultivation and had reached the peak of demigods. She had a cold face and was wearing white armor. Highlights the charming breast and hip curves.

It was Ling Xi, the worldly grand master of the Judgment Palace, the former Shadowless Fairy.

The great sages surrounded the drunken Mr. Mo, whose face was red and drunk, and were listening to him.

Mr. Mo spoke loudly and said in a muffled voice: "Wu Yue's mental power will not be lower than the eighty-fourth level. Otherwise, the fourth master is extremely knowledgeable in the way of truth. How could he not find her? The way of truth , specializing in fantasy."

There were exclamations all around.

A great sage said: "It is said that with an eighty-level spiritual power, you can have the combat power of the Great God Taixu. At the eighty-fourth level, wouldn't it be possible to compete with the Infinite Realm?"

Mr. Mo chuckled: "Even so, it's still a little worse! What do you brats know? Before the eightieth level of mental power, every level is a chasm. The gap is very huge, and it is difficult to fight across realms."

"After reaching the 80th level, the difficulty of improving mental power rises sharply, but the gap in combat power will shrink. For example, the 80th level Talisman Master has refined a powerful talisman that can compete with the 80th level. It’s not a bad idea to challenge a spiritual powerhouse of level 82 or even a level 83 powerhouse.”

"Of course, the premise is that others don't have strong trump cards."

"Otherwise, the absolute advantage in realm will still not be so easy to overcome."

"The real great span of spiritual power is actually the one thought that determines the universe at the eighty-fifth level, and the perfection of the sky at the ninety-level. In the entire universe, there are less than ten people who have reached the perfection of the sky, and each of them is famous. "

A great sage asked: "Old sir, what state are you in, that you can possibly fight against Wu Yue?"

"As for me, I'm still stuck at the peak of the seventy-ninth level. If I fight Wuyue, well...she should be able to use the illusion path to make me fall into an illusion by calling my name. Why do you ask such terrible questions? "Aren't you angry with me?" Mr. Mo scolded them all.

Zhang Ruochen did not stop here, nor did he want to see Lian Xi, because he noticed something that made his hair stand on end.

Xuanyuan Qing's previous words didn't sound like he was trying to win over Qing Pingzi, who had a short life span, but more like he was trying to win over Zhang Ruochen. It is very likely that Xuanyuan Lian has told his sister Qing Pingzi's true identity.

If so, could Lian Xi appear here intentionally?

Zhang Ruochen refused so decisively before, did she lose her patience?

Once the identity is exposed, the consequences will be disastrous.

The more he thought about it, the more Zhang Ruochen felt that it was dangerous to stay on the Xufeng Shenship. Just when he was about to take a risk, change his appearance, save Xiao Hei and Xue Tu, and then activate the dark chess to escape.

Suddenly, he looked up and saw a black divine sword appearing in the void in the distance.

The figure of the Frost City Demon stood on the sword and looked at the Xuefeng Shenship in the distance.

Since the Frost City Demon appeared, Wuyue must be nearby.

On the divine ship, a loud horn sounded.

The gods came out one after another, as if facing a powerful enemy.

The divine light of truth emanating from Feng Yunba's body shines on the heaven and earth, looking far and wide, looking for traces of Wu Yue.

The Frost City Demon's voice was as loud as thunder, and he said: "Feng Yunba, the time has come to take your life and destroy all the living creatures on the Xufeng Shenship. If you take the initiative to hand over half of your soul, kneel down in front of Master Wuyue , we can save their lives today.”

Feng Yunba's eyes were hot and he said, "It's not too late for you to take my sword first and then say this."

The Pure Yang Divine Sword soared through the air, and the divine weapon's light instantly ignited the darkness, causing thousands of miles of space to boil.

These days, the gods on the Xufeng Divine Sword are really frustrated. They have been living in the shadow of the Dark Temple, but they can't find an opponent.

Fengyun Ba saw that it was the real body of the Frost City Demon and not an illusion. How could he let him go so easily?

This sword pushed the power of the artifact to the extreme, locking the Frost City Demon with the intention of killing it with one sword and forcing Wuyue out.

Sure enough, after the Pure Yang Divine Sword was slashed out, it froze time and space, suppressing the Frost City Demon so that it was difficult to move.

Surprisingly, the Frost City Demon did not confront the sword intent of the Pure Yang Divine Sword, but instead showed a smile in his eyes.

"Something's not right!"

Zhang Ruochen noticed the strange atmosphere and felt a chill in his vest.

"puff!"

Fengyun Ba, who was standing on the top of the third floor of the Xufeng Divine Ship, suddenly spit out a mouthful of divine blood. His mighty and domineering figure shook violently, staggered backwards, and his face became as pale as death.

The aura he burst out with instantly dissipated.

"Fourth Master!"

"Father!"

…

The gods were shocked and immediately surrounded him.

Feng Yunba's eyes bulged, staring at the void in the distance. The Pure Yang Divine Sword that flew out, without his control, lost its power sharply. It was taken away by a talisman that flew out from nowhere, and fell into the hands of the Frost City Demon. .

The Frost City Demon held the Pure Yang Divine Sword and looked up to the sky with a smile: "Feng Yun Ba, how does the underworld flower taste? Can you still circulate your divine energy and mobilize the rules of divine patterns? Has the blood in your body solidified?"

"Huaquanhua, what Huangquanhua?"

"Don't worry so much, activate the divine ship's attack formation, kill the Frost City Demon, and take back the Pure Yang Divine Sword."

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"Stop, no one is allowed to act rashly!"

Feng Yunba's expression changed. He immediately sat down cross-legged, his body burning with blazing divine flames. While refining the terrifying toxic power in his body, he gave an order, saying: "Feng Xuan, guard the center of the escort formation. No monks are allowed." Get close. Remember, don’t use all your strength, otherwise you will be poisoned instantly.”

"Yes, I'll go right away."

Feng Xuan forced himself to look away from the Frost City Demon. His heart was full of hatred, but he also understood that today was really a life-and-death situation. With red eyes, he hurried towards the formation center.

Feng Yunba issued several orders in succession, and warned again: "The power of Huangquanhua has already quietly invaded our bodies. Now, the poisoning time is still short. As long as everyone does their best to ensure that the spirit energy is not activated, we will be able to do it in a short time." It’s not poisonous.”

"Once the poison takes hold...please take care of it!"

All the monks on the divine ship were in panic.

Zhang Ruochen secretly said, "Once the poison is released, the power of Huang Quanhua will first swallow the divine energy of the gods, obliterate the gods' regular divine patterns, and solidify the blood energy. When the cultivation level is completely lost, it will eat away the life energy step by step until death."

Zhang Ruochen knew a lot about Huangquanhua.

It is said that this flower grew in the tomb of Huangquan Emperor and was born to guard the tomb. Any god who goes to rob a tomb will encounter disaster unknowingly, even gods in the Infinite Realm will not be spared.

But the god of the Infinite Realm found the reason. It was because the flower growing in the tomb contained strange and unpredictable power, which could destroy the god's cultivation and kill the god invisibly.

Although the underworld flower is scary, it also has a non-scary side.

It is only useful to gods, and the higher the level of cultivation, the more significant the effect. It is of no use to monks in the holy realm with weak cultivation.

There is no threat to gods with pure spiritual power.

However, the tomb of Emperor Huangquan has long since disappeared into the Santu River and has become a part of ancient history. The reappearance of Huangquanhua surprised Zhang Ruochen, not to mention Fengyun Ba's lack of precautions, and he had not had any sense of danger before.

"That's wrong! The Xuefeng Divine Ship's World Protector Formation is always open. Even if the Dark Temple finds the Underworld Flower, the Underworld Flower cannot be powerful enough to penetrate the God Formation, right?"

A thought flashed through Zhang Ruochen's mind, and then he was suddenly startled and rushed towards the third floor of the divine ship.

When they arrived, they found that Feng Xi, Feng Yan, Xuanyuan Qing, Shang Hong, and Mr. Mo were all guarding Fengyun Ba.

A figure continued to walk towards them.

Zhang Ruochen shouted: "King Qingkong Sword suffers death!"

"Whoosh!"

Densely packed talismans flew out of Zhang Ruochen's sleeves.

Qingkong Sword King's expression changed, and he ignored Zhang Ruochen behind him. His body turned into a sword light and pierced towards Fengyun Ba who was sitting cross-legged.

Suddenly, there were roars one after another.

Xuanyuan Qing was the first to react, and regardless of the toxins in his body, he summoned the Divine Sword of Light and swung the sword out. When Qingkong Sword King's sword was only half an inch away from Fengyunba's eyebrows, he killed Qingkong Sword King with his sword. Fly away.

Xuanyuan Qing did not dare to use his divine energy with all his strength, and this sword failed to hurt Qingkong Sword King.

"How could it be you?"

Xuanyuan Qing's eyes were as cold as frost, full of pain and anger, and the hand holding the sword was trembling.

Zhang Ruochen knew that falling into the hands of the Dark Temple would not end well. At this time, he had to share the same hatred with them. He walked over quickly and said: "With Wuyue's mental power and attainments in the dark way, even the spiritual will of the great god cannot Resist. The Qingkong Sword King in front of you is no longer the one you knew before. He is just Wu Yue’s puppet.”

"I clearly used the Mystery of Light to investigate." Xuanyuan Qing still couldn't accept this fact.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Your cultivation level is far behind Wuyue, and you practice the way of light. How much do you know about darkness? The methods of an eighty-fourth level spiritual powerhouse are beyond our understanding."

Feng Yan asked: "How did the Taoist master notice it?"

Zhang Ruochen was speechless for a while and became more and more displeased with Feng Yan. However, he quickly said in a firm tone: "Because Pindao lives next to Qingkong Sword King, and I once saw him planting an unknown flower in the courtyard. In addition, He is the only monk who has contact with Wuyue. If not him, who else could it be?"

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