God Emperor

After the battle more than 10,000 years ago, the Starry Sky Defense Line has become the absolute center of the entire universe. The Heavenly Court Continent lies here, and the World Tree and the Shura Star Pillar Realm confront it from a distance.

The Ten Winged World of the Undead Blood Clan moved here.

Six of the ten Stone God Stars of the Stone Clan moved here.

Seven of the twelve Bone Seas of the Bone Clan moved here, floating in the starry sky, surrounded by countless God Sea planets and gray nebula gases.

There are also the God City of the Dead Clan and the ancestral territory of the Corpse Clan.

More than half of the strong men from the Hell Realm and the Heavenly Court gathered here.

When the truce is over, the undercurrent is surging.

When the war begins, the sky collapses and the earth cracks.

If the Heavenly Lords of the Heavenly Court and the Hell Realm were not rational enough, any spark would have set this place on fire.

The Great World of the Blood Sky Tribe.

The mountain range that stretches for a million miles where the Blood Jue Clan is located has been completely changed and almost razed to the ground. In many places, the ground has collapsed and the lava has turned into a golden river.

The sky and the earth are dark.

The corpse of the half-ancestor of Xue Jue was suppressed by ninety-nine temples and thousands of god-seat planets, lying on the ground, almost as tall as the broken mountain.

It has not been killed yet, and the mouth is still breathing out corpse gas, exuding a shocking power.

The contemporary secular head of the Xue Jue family, "Xue Qi", strode on the black scorched earth full of corpses. Some of these corpses were great saints, and some were gods. Now they are unrecognizable and no different from mud.

"Splash!"

There were blood-red puddles everywhere on the ground. He dragged his heavy steps, stepped through them, and came to the front of the chief of the Xue Jue clan.

"Clan leader... the death list has been sorted out..."

Xue Qi handed over a thick, blood-stained list.

The chief of the Xue Jue clan sat in a pile of rocks. The stone under his buttocks was the stone platform where the tablets of the ancestors were placed in the ancestral temple of the Xue Jue family in the past. His armor was melted in many places, his face was covered with blood, and his deep eyes stared at the corpses on the ground.

There was nothing to see before him, only bones covering the plain.

The Blood Dragon Halberd was stuck in the ground beside him, stained with divine blood, except for a strand of red tassels under the halberd tip, fluttering in the wind.

The Bloody Clan leader did not look at the death list and said, "The Bloody Clan feels sorry for the cultivators who died in this turmoil. You and Xue Chen should discuss how to compensate and compensate them. All the gods who came to help must be thanked one by one. Although I am the clan leader, facing the crisis of extinction, I dispatched them, and they have no choice but to do so. However, this disaster was caused by the Bloody Clan after all."

Xueqi responded and said, "This time, the God Xiuchen and the White God have made the greatest contributions. If they had not stopped the Bloody Clan from taking over the body and returning, the entire Bloody Clan would have been devoured and turned into the blood and energy in the Bloody Clan!"

The Bloody Clan leader took out the artifact "Purple Sea Shura Lamp" and said, "My Immortal Blood Clan will never owe favors to anyone. Give this lamp to her."

The Bloody Clan leader did not want to see the God Xiuchen and did not want to owe her favors. There were two main reasons.

Of course, he knew that the God Xiuchen came to the Bloody Clan to help on the orders of Zhang Ruochen. The Blood Jue Clan leader may not accept favors from anyone, but he can accept favors from Zhang Ruochen.

In his heart, Zhang Ruochen is closer to him than his own son, and he is his greatest pride.

However, he is not the head of the Blood Jue Clan now, and Zhang Ruochen is not just his grandson. As the patriarch of the Undead Blood Clan, from the perspective of the clan, this favor must be repaid.

In the future, when the Undead Blood Clan is in turmoil again, someone will come to help.

If there is no return, who will save you for no reason and risk their life and death?

This is the first!

Second, the Blood Jue Clan leader and Xiu Chen Tianshen had a grudge after all, and Xiu Chen Tianshen was beaten badly and lost face. And now, Xiu Chen Tianshen's cultivation has been fully restored, and even stronger. Who knows if she will take the opportunity to retaliate?

This kind of revenge is definitely not a life-and-death vendetta, but being ridiculed and laughed at is definitely inevitable.

"Shua!"

A wisp of black ghost fog fell from the sky and condensed into the ghost body of the Night Wandering God.

He bowed to the Bloody Clan leader, his expression solemn, and said: "Rakshasa City is indeed destroyed, all the cultivators in the city died, and no one escaped."

"At least a quarter of the gods of the Rakshasa clan died in this battle, and half of the gods above the limitless died. The power of the half-ancestor is too terrifying. If it weren't for Tianmu's breakthrough, the entire Rakshasa clan might have been gone!"

For the first time in his life, the Bloody Clan leader felt physically and mentally exhausted, and whispered: "Where is Emperor Luo Yan?"

"The emperor was also in the city at that time... and was not spared." Yeyoushen said.

"Okay, you can retreat!"

The Bloody Clan leader closed his eyes, clenched his back teeth, the skin on his face twitched, and his iron-like body trembled slightly.

The three tribes are of the same blood, and there may be contradictions within, but no one drags their feet in major decision-making.

When there is an external enemy, they must be united against the outside.

Since the Bloody Clan leader started practicing, there are four elders who have taken the most care of him and are closest to him.

They are the "old patriarch" of the Undead Blood Clan, the "Ni Xuan God" of the Shura Clan, the "Luo Yan Emperor" of the Rakshasa Clan, and the "Fu Lu God" of the former Temple of Destiny.

Now, of the four elders, the first three have died one after another, and the last one has become his biggest enemy.

Past events keep coming to mind.

He quarreled with the old patriarch, even when he was dying.

He argued with Emperor Luo Yan about seniority and teased him about marrying Tianyin.

For the always mature and steady Ni Xuan God, the Blood Jue Clan leader is full of respect and regards him as a father.

The pain in his heart cannot be expressed in words. He obviously wants to cry, but he must not cry because he is the god of war and the leader of the clan. He represents the backbone of the clan and must not have a weak side.

"After all, no one can protect me anymore. From now on, I can only rely on myself... This day comes too early, and people are unprepared. Luo Yan, Yixuan God..."

The leader of the Xuejue clan opened his eyes again, with a cold light in his eyes, and said: "I will definitely avenge you, blood for blood! And old man, why are you the only one who dies, and you die so quickly... Some miss you!"

At this time, joyful and excited voices sounded from all around: "The Ice King is back!"

"The Ice King is back!"

…

The Blood Jue patriarch recovered from the emotions of loss, pain, and resentment and looked up.

On the broken earth with countless black dust flying, Zhang Ruochen was walking with two wine jars in his arms.

"then!"

Zhang Ruochen threw one of them away.

The Xuejue clan leader caught it with a smile on his face and said, "Is Bai Canxing okay?"

"drink wine."

Zhang Ruochen sat next to the leader of the Xuejue clan, opened the seal of the wine jar, threw it on the ground, then held the mouth of the jar with one hand, looked at the dark sky, and took a sip.

The leader of the Xuejue clan understood, and the last stone fell in his heart, and he said angrily: "In this situation, in this situation, you actually let this clan leader drink?"

"My wedding wine."

Zhang Ruochen said again: "I got married in heaven, and I owe you."

The leader of the Xuejue clan held the wine jar with both hands, venting the anguish in his heart and drinking it all in one gulp.

Zhang Ruochen looked at him, knowing very well that this grandfather looked cold, but was actually flesh and blood and full of emotions. The deaths of Emperor Luo Yan and Lord Yixuan must have dealt a heavy blow to him.

Only Zhang Ruochen could accompany him to drink this drink.

"Snapped!"

The Xuejue clan leader threw the wine jar to the ground, and gradually calmed down, saying: "The wedding between you and Luo Yi should be held earlier. If Luo Yan sees it, he will definitely be very happy. It's too late to say this now!"

Luo Yi's beautiful figure and sly smile appeared in Zhang Ruochen's mind, and he said: "They will be fine."

"The Rakshasa Divine City has been destroyed, and no one has escaped." The leader of the Xuejue Clan said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Wait a little longer!"

The Xuejue clan leader knew that Zhang Ruochen must have other plans, and he couldn't help but ignited hope in his heart, saying: "What exactly is going on? It is said that the master of the palace took Shang Tian and others to Baicanxing?"

The divine battle between the Ice King and the Palace Master lasted for a long time, and the matter had already spread throughout the starry sky.

Zhang Ruochen said: "The palace master has been captured, you can ask him personally."

All the emotions of the Xuejue clan leader seemed to have an outlet. If the palace master participated in this plan against the three lower clans, he would be punished by death.

…

The blood clan leader and the Ice King escorted the palace master to the Temple of the Immortal.

At the same time, the clan leader's order spread throughout the ten major tribes.

All the true gods in the Ten Wings World rushed to the temple, and a judgment conference was about to be held.

Zhang Ruochen was not interested in this matter, so he temporarily stayed in the Xuetian tribe to help guard the Xuejue Half-Ancestor.

Zhang Ruochen looked at the huge corpse in front of him and said, "What's the point of the remnant soul returning? As soon as it comes back, it will devour the blood and energy, restore itself, destroy its descendants, and ruin the reputation of the whole life. Who will be the monks in the future generations?" Will I respect you? Worship you?”

"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit! Winning is the truth, and losing is always wrong." A voice sounded.

It's not from the Blood Jue Half-Ancestor, but from the Xiuchen God.

She felt deeply about this matter.

The God of Xiu Chen fell from mid-air, graceful, standing proudly, and said proudly: "Zhang Ruochen, I did a good job this time, didn't I? Even Xue Jue gave me the Purple Sea Shura Lantern to express my gratitude. If it weren't for me, the whole world would There are no more living creatures in the Blood Sky Tribe!”

"Are you still embarrassed to accept the Purple Sea Shura Lantern?"

Zhang Ruochen didn't look good at all.

God Xiu Chen frowned and said, "I have done a great favor to the undead vampires, why should I be embarrassed? You don't want to help Xue Jue go back, do you?"

"snort!"

Zhang Ruochen said coldly: "The Blood Sky Tribe has been saved! But what about the Shura Tribe? Have you done what I told you? The Lord Yixuan fell, the Shura Temple changed hands, and the entire Shura Tribe fell. All of this is to blame You, you have to bear the greatest responsibility!”

Bai Qing'er stood not far away, her body as white as snow and unstained by dust, secretly thinking about what medicine Zhang Ruochen was selling in the gourd.

The great changes in the Shura clan originated from Luo Jianluo and the Qinglu God King. Even the Heavenly Lord of the Yama clan had no time to react and failed to stop it in time. How could it be possible to blame the Xiuchen God?

It was wise for God Xiuchen not to go to the Shura clan.

God Xiu Chen was so angry that his red lips trembled, and said: "I have already summoned Lao Nixuan..."

Zhang Ruochen interrupted her and said: "Don't shirk your responsibility. As the god of the Shura clan, when the Shura clan's life and death were at stake, you actually chose to escape. Your escape gave up the advantage of the world's chess game to others, causing us You are extremely passive now, both as a god of the sword world and as a god of the Shura clan, you really disappoint me!"

"Without responsibility, no matter how high your cultivation level is, you are just a selfish person. When I encounter danger in the future, or when the sword world encounters danger, you will definitely be the first to escape."