God Emperor

As the space shook, it was like the sky was falling and the earth was sinking. Several people from the Undead Blood Clan were pulled into Zhang Ruochen's divine world.

The Blood Wing of the Ancestor was suspended in the air dozens of feet above the ground. The blood light it emitted had turned black, which was the embodiment of the peak of blood energy.

Although it was only a few feet long, everyone knew that the giant body of the Undead Blood Clan was huge, reaching tens of thousands of miles or hundreds of thousands of miles.

The true size of the Blood Wing of the Ancestor was absolutely beyond imagination.

Except for Zhang Ruochen who had adapted to the breath of the Blood Wing of the Ancestor, the other cultivators were suffocated, their heartbeats accelerated, and their spirits and souls were greatly impacted.

Except for the leader of the Blood Jue Clan, several people from the Undead Blood Clan knelt on one knee and bowed to the Blood Wing.

This was the highest reverence, an innate belief.

Their hearts were surging, and the blood in their bodies was affected by the blood energy of the Ancestor, and it was really boiling, condensing into flames and dissipating outside the skin.

The Bloody Clan leader's eyes were burning as he said, "This kind of aura... can only be from the Ancestral Yin. It's too powerful! It seems to contain an endless sea of ​​blood. Where did he find it? Is the Ancestral Yin still alive? The Blood Shadow Goddess once said that she had sensed the Ancestral Yin's aura eleven years ago."

The Ancestral power and blood in the Ancestral Blood Wings were too strong, as if they had just been peeled off from the Ancestral.

It didn't look like something left over from that ancient era.

Zhang Ruochen had suspected that this pair of Ancestral Blood Wings was left by the Ancestral Yin in this era, or in that special time period eleven years ago.

But after analysis, he felt that this possibility was not high.

It is likely that the specialness of Hou Tu's wedding dress locked the Ancestral power and blood in the blood wings, and did not lose or erase them over the years.

Of course, everything had to wait until Zhang Ruochen investigated the truth of the Ancestral War eleven years ago before he could get a definite answer.

Zhang Ruochen did not hide anything from the Bloody Clan leader and told him all the information he knew.

The Bloody Clan leader digested the shock in his heart, and after a while, he regained his composure and said, "Is there any way to break the defense of the ancestor blood wings?"

Zhang Ruochen said, "Grandpa, do you want the ancestor blood inside?"

"It contains the blood of the ancestor Yin. Which immortal blood clan cultivator doesn't want to drink a few cups? Even a drop of it will have unparalleled benefits for the young generation of the immortal blood clan, and can lay a solid foundation." The Bloody Clan leader said bluntly.

The blood energy contained in the ancestor blood wings is magnificent, and Zhang Ruochen will naturally not be stingy.

But, he shook his head slightly and smiled bitterly, "With my current cultivation, I can't break the ancestor blood wings."

Although the Bloody Clan leader was a little disappointed, he knew that this should be the truth. If the ancestor blood wings were so easy to break, they would have been smashed long ago!

What kind of cultivation is the ancestor Yin?

The defense of this pair of blood wings must be above the body of the nine-headed stone man.

Zhang Ruochen said: "With the cultivation of a half-ancestor, by borrowing the sharpness of the artifact in the first chapter, some blood should be released from it. If I see Tianmu, I will ask her for help."

The head of the Xuejue clan hurriedly said: "Grandpa, you are just joking. Don't do it. Once the defense of the ancestor's blood wings is broken, who knows whether its power will decrease? There is no need for this for the time being. Let's talk about it later."

Zhang Ruochen stamped his feet and said: "Grandpa, what do you think of this piece of blood soil under our feet?"

Just now, the head of the Xuejue clan was shocked by the ancestor's blood wings. Only then did he notice the extraordinary blood soil under his feet.

"Is this the blood soil where the ancestor's blood wings and Hou Tu's wedding dress were dug out?" he said.

Zhang Ruochen nodded and said: "It was migrated from Chaotianque. Under the nourishment of the ancestor's blood wings and Hou Tu's wedding dress, it can be said to be a treasure land for cultivation."

"It is somewhat similar to the soil of Bai Cangxing. The blood is more concentrated and the divine patterns are more dense. It should be possible to refine some Bai Cang blood soil, no, a large amount of Bai Cang blood soil." The head of the Xuejue clan said.

The White Blood Soil is of great significance to the Undead Blood Clan. Refining it in the body can directly increase lifespan and improve physical strength.

It can be said to be the first divine object of the Undead Blood Clan.

However, after endless years of consumption, the White Blood Soil has become extremely scarce, and even the Undead Temple and the White Blood Star only have a small amount.

It is difficult for clan leaders and hall masters like Xue Jue and Bing Huang to enjoy it.

If he can absorb enough White Blood Soil into his body, in the same realm, Clan Leader Xue Jue is confident that his combat power will be raised to another level.

Zhang Ruochen said: "In ancient times, Hou Tu Niangniang should have buried herself on this land. After countless years, her flesh and blood body merged with this land and turned into Bai Cang blood soil, which gave birth to the ancestor Yin. This blood soil can naturally refine a large amount of Bai Cang blood soil."

"Take this blood soil back to Bai Cang Star. It is my gift to the Undead Blood Clan."

Worried that the Blood Jue clan leader would not accept this generous gift, Zhang Ruochen said: "To be precise, this is what the ancestor Yin left for the Undead Blood Clan. Grandpa, you must accept it."

"Since you said so, it would seem hypocritical if I don't accept it."

The Blood Jue clan leader glanced at Xia Yu and said: "The Undead Blood Clan cannot accept Di Chen's gift for nothing. It happens that this clan leader also has a generous gift here. Please accept it."

Zhang Ruochen smiled thoughtfully: "Grandpa, don't force it. This is too disrespectful to the Divine Master Yu."

"Really? Xia Yu, do you think this clan leader has disrespected you?" said the Blood Jue clan leader.

Xia Yu bowed and said in a clear voice: "The clan leader has been very kind to Xia Yu, and Xia Yu can accept any arrangement."

"Look!"

The leader of the Xuejue clan said again: "My clan leader didn't say that she was the one who returned the generous gift, but Di Chen decided to think about it this way. It can be seen that...what are we going to do? Just listen to what I have to say..."

Zhang Ruochen pulled Xia Yu and quickly walked out of the world of gods, saying in a low voice: "After grandpa became the clan leader, he began to rely on his elders and sell them off. You are a god, you have to have your own opinions, don't let him arrange it."

The Xuejue clan leader is not that old in the real world, but combined with his age of cultivation in the sundial, he is already hundreds of thousands of years old and is no longer young.

It is precisely through regular practice in the sundial that the blood-jue clan leader's cultivation level has reached the level of immortality.

For fifty thousand years, the existence of the sundial has allowed Zhang Ruochen, Xue Jue, Huang Tian, ​​Ice Emperor, Dragon Lord, Thousand Bones Empress, Chi Yao, Bai Qing'er, Que, Yin Yuanchen, Xuanyuan Lian, Wonderful Zen Bing, A Le, Qing Qing, The gap between Zhang Hongchen and other top-notch talented monks and ordinary gods has completely widened.

The higher the talent, the greater the improvement in cultivation.

Xia Yu was dragged along like this by Zhang Ruochen, but he always looked calm and said, "How can Di Chen know what I really think in my heart? Maybe the clan leader's arrangement just goes with Xia Yu's wishes?"

After walking out of the world of gods, Zhang Ruochen released his grip on her wrist, stared at her beautiful emerald green eyes with sincere eyes, and said, "Do you still remember when I helped you find the shackles of desire? That time Finally, deep down in your heart, you actually regard me as your deceased brother."

"Xia Yu, don't confuse this emotion. Find your true self. Remember, if you have any unresolved problems in the future, you can come to me. I can be your brother."

Zhang Ruochen's words revealed the deepest pain in Xia Yu's heart.

She was confused for a moment!

Could it be that, as Zhang Ruochen said, he had just pinned his longing and guilt for his brother on him over the years, and that's why he had that subtle feeling?

God Xiu Chen looked at Xia Yu who was lost and dull from a distance, and said coldly: "Poor, I dare to conclude that she will never fall in love with another man in her life, and will definitely die alone, with white hair and withered hair. Zhang Ruochen, you really deserve to die, even Ao Linglong and Yu Chenjing can accept it, why can't you marry another wife?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "Emotions are just a part of spiritual practice. There are many people who die alone. Do you think you won't be like this in the future?"

After the family banquet of the Xuejue family, the Ice King and the Immortal God of War arrived one after another.

Together with Zhang Ruochen and the Xuejue clan leader, the four of them discussed in secret.

Ice King took the lead and asked: "Has Xiaotian's injury recovered?"

Xia Xiaotian is Xiaohei’s real name.

"With the Supreme Master here, his injuries have long been healed, so the Ice Emperor doesn't have to worry."

Zhang Ruochen got down to business and said: "Although the disaster of the Nine-Headed Stone Man's ancestor has been resolved, a greater danger has come."

"Everyone should have heard about the Star Sea Anglers, darkness and strangeness, and the things in the God Realm. If any one of them attacks, the Undead Vampire Clan cannot stop them. Next, where should the Undead Vampire Clan go? The three of them should have made a decision in advance! "

The Immortal War God's body was like a steel hill. He sat in his position and said, "How strong are the fishermen in the Star Sea?"

"It won't be weaker than the Nine-headed Stone Man! Even if the Supreme Master self-destructs his divine heart, there is only a very small chance that he can perish with him. The other half-ancestors may not have the chance to self-destruct their divine source," Zhang Ruochen said.

The expressions of the Ice Emperor and the Blood Jue Patriarch became even more serious.

The Immortal Vampire Clan currently doesn't even have a Half-Ancestor, and the Immortal God of War has only just broken through to the Tianzun level.

The Immortal God of War asked again: "Does the Sword World have any means to deal with the First Ancestor?"

Zhang Ruochen recounted the ideas of the Master of the Island of Death and Wentianjun.

The Sword World has three Half-Ancestors and many Heavenly Lords. More importantly, thousands of large worlds are gathered together, which can quickly mobilize the power of all living beings, making it the safest place in the universe.

Of course, the more this happens, the easier it is to be targeted by the ancestors and immortals, which is not really safe.

The Immortal God of War pondered for a moment and said: "Di Chen, do you think the Immortal Vampires will become the target of these three forces? For now, the Sword World, White Clothes Valley, and Heavenly Court are the most dangerous places, right?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "Yes, the sword world is the biggest threat to the ancestors and the immortals,"

"White Valley suppresses Styx and Black Hand."

"Heaven has the origin of the nine-headed stone man's ancestor. As long as the spirit and soul in the god's source have not been wiped out, the nine-headed stone man will not truly fall. Haotian is most likely to reach the level of one or two Yuan Hui. The first person in the world to reach the realm of ancestors. Even if the probability is extremely low, he is always a threat to the immortal. "

"But are the undead vampires really safe?"

"The darkness, the black hand, and the dark remnant body are merging. Once the fusion is completed, the strength will definitely reach the level of the ancestor. It is entirely possible to devour the blood and soul first to further increase the strength, and then go to the White Clothes Valley to seize the black hand."

"With so much blood and food in Ten Wings World, is it true that we won't be targeted?"

The Ice Emperor's eyes were filled with worry, and he said: "Is Di Chen trying to attract the undead vampires to join the Sword Realm?"

The leader of the Xuejue clan remained silent.

Zhang Ruochen said: "I believe that with the experience and wisdom of the three of them, they must be clear about the current crisis and situation of the undead vampires. If the undead vampires join the sword world, I will naturally welcome it. With your joining, we will be more confident against the immortals." "

The leader of the Xuejue clan shook his head and said: "Not at the moment! If the undead vampires join the Sword Realm, the Rakshasa and Shura tribes will inevitably follow. The Sword Realm can certainly fight against the immortals, but how can the Hell Realm fight against them?"

"The hell world fell apart, which means that the power to fight against the immortals was reduced. Immediately afterwards, the ancient creatures must have taken advantage of the opportunity and invaded the underworld galaxy. The balance was broken, and a great chaos broke out within us."

Zhang Ruochen smiled: "Actually, the Wuding Divine Sea is already saturated. If the Undead Blood Tribe, Rakshasa Tribe, and Shura Tribe join in, it will definitely not be able to support it. Moreover, the Lower Three Tribes and many big worlds under the Sword Realm are full of hatred. Very deep, I am not sure about coordinating all parties at the moment.”

"So, my suggestion is that the Undead Vampire Clan...or the entire Lower Three Clan, can select a young fire type to join the sword world."

"There is no hatred between the younger generation and those over there. It is much easier for monks from all major worlds and ethnic groups to accept it."

"In case...if the Immortal Vampire Clan really encounters a catastrophe, the nearest Yama Clan, Shura Clan, Rakshasa Clan, and even the Heavenly Court will not stand idly by, and all parties will not allow the immortals to further increase their strength. . Of course, the sword world will definitely take action!"

"It's hard to say whether we can stop this. But as long as there is fire, the tribe should be able to reproduce and grow again soon."

The Immortal God of War carefully considered Zhang Ruochen's words and said: "Xue Jue, I'll leave this matter to you. Each of the ten major tribes will select 100 million fire seeds and send them to the Wuding Divine Sea together with Bai Canxing. Hmm... …Take a rubbing of the immortal temple’s ancient books and move them over.”

…

Tianmu did not return to the Luozu Yunshan Realm, but stayed in the Kongming Realm on the defense line of the Dark Abyss.

The Witch Palace is located only a few thousand miles away from Baiyi Valley.

Chan Bing returned to Baiyi Valley first, while Zhang Ruochen went to the Witch Temple first to visit Tianmu.

Tianmu was wearing a Houtu wedding dress, sitting cross-legged, her white hair floating in the air, giving Zhang Ruochen a mysterious and unpredictable artistic conception, as real as virtual, and it was impossible to pinpoint the position of her true body.

Zhang Ruochen's figure was straight and graceful, and he said with a smile: "Congratulations to Master Tian for your cultivation to a higher level."

Tianmu said: "There is no big breakthrough in cultivation. The reason why you have this illusion is caused by Hou Tu's wedding dress. This is a unique treasure. With the deepening of research, the power of it has been explored more and more, and the harvest has been gained." More and more."

"One hundred years is not enough to fully tap out its power, but with my current use of it, I am absolutely sure to be able to compete with the nine-headed stone man."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes lit up and he blurted out: "Tianmu is already a match for the First Ancestor?"

Tian Lao shook his head and said: "The real ancestor is definitely much more powerful than the Nine-Headed Stone Man. Such a treasure as Houtu's wedding dress is unparalleled in the world. Zhang Ruochen, don't you want it back?"

As his cultivation level improved, Zhang Ruochen no longer looked in awe of Tian Lao, but more like a Taoist friend who was on equal footing. He talked naturally and said with a smile: "If I want to come back, should I wear it myself? I think that for now, Hou Tu Only in Tianmu's hands can the wedding dress play its best role. Other women don't have this qualification."

Tianmu was silent for a long time and said: "Whatever you want, just mention it. How about the Witch Palace?"

Zhang Ruochen looked at the magnificent palace structure around him and said: "The Witch Palace is not much stronger than Chaotian Palace. For me, it has limited effect. I found a way to attack the Tianzun level. I heard that Tianma took away the Nine-headed Stone Can you lend me the two stone bodies of human ancestors for a period of time to meditate on?"

"Is such a small thing worth mentioning?"

Tianmu released the two stone bodies containing the aura of the ancestors from the divine world and said: "Fortunately, I have been studying Houtu Wedding Clothes for the past hundred years and did not refine them."

Zhang Ruochen accepted the two stone body fragments, thought of something, took out something, and said, "Tianma wants to read "Luo Shu", I borrowed it for you!"

"Zhang Ruochen, if you regret it one day, feel free to come and ask me for it. Houtu's wedding dress will always belong to the Zhang family."

After taking the "Luoshu", Tianmu looked at Zhang Ruochen walking towards the outside of the witch palace, and moved his lips, wanting to stop him and ask if the Lord Fudo Ming was still alive.

But there was a sense of fear in my heart that I hadn't felt in many years, worrying that the answer I got was not what I wanted.

Finally, no question was asked.

As soon as he walked out of the witch palace, Zhang Ruochen heard Xu Tian's strange voice: "In your eyes, I am afraid that only Tianmu is a big shot now, and you need to do your best to please her, so when you come here, you will be the first to visit her."

Zhang Ruochen seemed to have just noticed him and said in surprise: "Xutian, when did a big shot like you learn to squat in a corner?"

Xu Tian snorted coldly: "Where is the Blood Fiend Bell? Hand it over quickly. There is also the sword heart."