God Emperor

"Wow!"

Chang Qiqi spat out a mouthful of blood, as if she had been internally injured by Guo Guo's claw. Her face was very pale, and she clutched her chest tightly with her palms. She climbed up with difficulty, pointed at the golden rabbit in the distance, and said: "Guo Guo Pot, you...you..."

In fact, Chang Qiqi was not seriously injured. After all, he is now a master in the middle stage of Tianji Realm. In the eyes of ordinary warriors, he is already a martial arts legend. How could he be injured so easily?

The key is to be angry, so angry that you vomit blood.

In front of so many people, a pet he bought was beaten away. Is there anything more depressing than this? What could be more embarrassing than this?

"What are you looking at? Since the dragon blood has been integrated into my blood, it belongs to me. Look again, I will dig out your eyes."

Guo Guo stretched out a sharp claw, pointed at Chang Qi Qi, exposed two big rabbit teeth, and said in a threatening tone.

After being fused with the dragon's blood, Guo Guo became completely enlightened and could already speak human words.

Not only that, Guo Guo's cultivation level has also increased greatly. Although he is not yet an adult, his strength is already quite powerful.

Seeing this scene, everyone laughed loudly, feeling quite funny.

Obviously Chang Qiqi is the master, but now it seems that Chang Qiqi is more like Guo Guo's follower. If Guo Guo is angered, he will be beaten.

Is there a more miserable master than this?

After laughing, Chen Xi'er calmed down and said: "Since we can get the dragon's blood, it means that the golden dragon is indeed buried here. Since it is the tomb of the golden dragon, let's look for it, maybe we can find the legendary treasure, the dragon. Relics.”

The dragon relic represents the inheritance of the Buddha Emperor and the Golden Dragon. Let alone them, even the saints will be greedy.

The rest of the people nodded and began to search.

The result is obvious. After everyone searched, nothing was found.

Si Xingkong did not feel discouraged. Instead, he was very free and easy and said with a smile: "Dragon relic is a legend. Even Di Yi is not sure whether it really exists. If we can get a drop of dragon blood in the Dragon Palace, it is already a legend." Huge gain, no need to ask for more.”

"Eight hundred years have passed. Even if there is indeed a dragon relic, it will probably be taken away by the predecessors. How could it wait for us?" Duanmu Xingling also shook his head gently.

Huang Yanchen touched his pointed chin with his finger and said, "Forget it then! I also think it's time for us to leave here. I'm also planning to return to Wushi Academy as soon as possible to retreat and refine dragon blood."

Zhang Ruochen just smiled faintly and did not say anything. He believed that some of these people must have guessed that the dragon relic was probably taken away by him, but deliberately did not reveal it.

Under a subtle atmosphere, a group of people walked through the passage and gradually walked out of the dragon grave.

Zhang Ruochen used the dragon horn to open the stone door, and everyone filed out and came to the underwater hill again.

The elixirs on the hills have long been completely mined, leaving only bare stones and soil.

"Young Master, they are coming out!"

"It is indeed Zhang Ruochen."

At the bottom of the hill, a large number of black market warriors gathered. Looking over, there were probably more than two hundred people.

They stood neatly in a strange position, and each one of them was filled with cold murderous aura. They held a piece of jade in their hands, and as the jade bloomed with light, they formed a huge formation.

More than two hundred light pillars soared into the sky and intersected with each other to form bright points of light, like stars floating in the sky, completely blocking the surrounding space.

"Finally it's out!"

Di Yi, who was sitting cross-legged in the water practicing, suddenly opened his eyes, revealing an icy evil light.

Di Yi stood up slowly, his movements natural. Affected by his breath, a huge holy shadow appeared behind him, emitting thousands of feet of brilliance, suppressing the light of the Thousand Swords Star Array not far away.

He was like a saint who controlled everything in the world, standing there upright, with his body and the holy shadow overlapping.

"Uh-huh!"

Zi Yinyang dodged, rushed out from behind Di Yi, and said coldly: "Zhang Ruochen, let my sister go."

Zhang Ruochen glanced at Zi Qian, then looked at Zi Yinyang and said, "If you want me to let Zi Qian go, of course you can. But you also have to agree to a condition. You must first let go of those you captured." A student from Wu City Academy who lives here.”

When Zhang Ruochen walked out of the stone gate, he released his martial soul to investigate and found that a large number of inner palace students from the Wushi Academy were captured and imprisoned in a dragon palace not far away.

Di Yi raised the corner of his mouth, stared at Zhang Ruochen on the hill, showed an evil smile, and said: "It's interesting. It seems that you have also broken through the Tianji realm and condensed the martial spirit. Yan Shiming, will those fifty Three inner palace students from Wucheng Academy came forward. I want to see how Zhang Ruochen will pass today's test."

Di Yi knew very well that Zhang Ruochen was not much weaker than him. In a real fight, Zhang Ruochen might not be his opponent.

But it was easy for Zhang Ruochen to escape.

Therefore, he first asked the warriors from the black market to set up the Thousand Sword Star Luo Formation to cut off Zhang Ruochen's retreat. At the same time, he captured a large number of inner palace students from Wushi Academy to tie up Zhang Ruochen so that Zhang Ruochen could not escape even if he wanted to.

Under such circumstances, Zhang Ruochen could only fight him decisively.

There is no doubt that the final result will be that he kills Zhang Ruochen and gets rid of this potential enemy in the black market.

Yan Shiming was once one of the seven young masters of the black market. Now he has reached the Tianji realm. He is two meters seven or eight tall, has a muscular body and is wearing a set of black snake-patterned ancient armor. He is not ordinary at first glance.

Under his leadership, the black market warriors escorted fifty-three students from the martial arts academy to the bottom of the underwater hill.

All students from Wushi Academy later entered the Dragon Palace to look for dragon relics.

Although they were very careful, a group of people were still caught and became Emperor Yi's prisoners.

"Everyone kneel down to me, kneel down in a row."

Yan Shiming carried a five-foot-long sharp nine-ring sword and walked behind the students from Wucheng Academy with a sneer, revealing two rows of white teeth.

If anyone dared not to kneel down, he would cut off that student's hamstring with one knife.

Among them, a pretty female student wore gold-engraved chains on her wrists and feet. Because she refused to kneel down, Yan Shiming slashed at her with a knife, slashing through her knees and cutting off her legs. Cut off.

"ah……"

The female student let out a scream, blood gushed out from her legs, and she fell to the ground.

She stared at Si Xingkong above the hill and begged: "Elder brother, save me..."

Si Xingkong has always been the number one master of the younger generation in Tianmo Ridge, and he has great prestige among the students. Therefore, when encountering a crisis, most of the students will follow Si Xingkong and hope that Si Xingkong can sweep away the evil warriors in the black market. , rescue them.

Si Xingkong knew the female student named Di Rou, and he had a good relationship with her at Wushi Academy.

Seeing Di Rou's legs being cut off, Si Xingkong's eyes darkened and he rushed down the hill to rescue the captured students.

"Elder brother, don't be impulsive. The opponent has deployed a Thousand Swords Star Formation. Once the formation is in operation, you cannot resist it alone." Chen Xi'er said.

After saying this, a bright smile appeared in Chen Xi'er's eyes, and she appeared behind Zi Qian on her toes. She grabbed Zi Qian's throat with one hand and clasped the meridian of Zi Qian's right wrist with the other hand.

Zi Qian did not expect that Chen Xi'er would suddenly attack her. When she reacted, she had already been restrained by Chen Xi'er.

Zi Qian could feel the pain coming from her neck. Chen Xi'er's nails dug into her skin, and blood overflowed from her fingers, blending into the water and turning into strands of blood.

Zi Qian and Chen Xi'er had a grudge, and she had no doubt that if she dared to make a move, Chen Xi'er would definitely kill her without hesitation.

Under such circumstances, even Zhang Ruochen couldn't save her.

Chen Xi'er smiled and said: "Zi Yin Yang, if you want your sister to survive, it's best to release those students from Wushi Academy immediately. Otherwise, you can just wait and collect your sister's body."

"Chen Xi'er, you are too courageous! If you dare to hurt my sister, I, Zi Yin Yang, swear to take your life." Zi Yin Yang's voice was extremely cold.

The emperor said: "Zi Yin Yang, those who achieve great things, don't stick to trivial matters, don't be threatened by the other party just because of a woman. Even if your sister dies in their hands, I will use other things to compensate your underworld gate."

Zi Yinyang's face changed slightly and said: "But Young Master..."

Di Yi's eyes turned cold and he said: "Your sister is more important, or the dragon relic is more important, you should have a sense of proportion, right?"

Seeing Di Yi's eyes, Zi Yinyang's heart trembled and his whole body became cold.

Di Yi has made it very clear that for the sake of dragon relics, let alone sacrificing one Zi Qian, he would not hesitate to sacrifice the entire underworld gate.

If Zi Yin Yang was threatened by Chen Xi'er because he wanted to save his sister, Di Yi would kill him without hesitation.

To Di Yi, Zi Yin Yang was like an ant, he could easily crush him to death with just one finger.

Di Yi waved his hand, signaling Zi Yin Yang to retreat.

Zi Yinyang is a person who is cold on the outside and warm on the inside. Although he looks cold to Zi Qian on the surface, when he really sees Zi Qian in desperate situation, he cannot turn a blind eye at all.

Zi Yin Yang clenched his teeth, bent his legs, and knelt down in front of Di Yi, saying: "Young Master, please save my sister. As long as the Young Master can save her life, from now on, my Zi Yin Yang's life will be saved." Even if the young master wants me to die now, I will never frown. "

Di Yi is a person who has a strong desire for control and hates others going against his will.

Seeing that Zi Yin Yang didn't listen to his arrangement, a burst of anger naturally arose in his heart, and he said in a cold voice, "Your life belongs to me, and it does not belong to you from the beginning to the end."

Zi Yinyang knew that Di Yi was angry, but he still had to continue begging, saying: "Young Master, please save my sister, I am willing to do whatever you ask me to do."

"Who do you think you are?"

Emperor Yi became even more angry, sneered, and struck out with a palm, hitting Zi Yin Yang on the head.

"Bang!"

Zi Yin Yang's head was torn into pieces, exploded, and turned into a ball of blood mist.

On the ground, there was only a headless corpse, still kneeling there.

For Di Yi, there is no point in keeping a disobedient subordinate alive. What's more, he's just a little killer.