God Emperor

"The Holy Maiden of the Demon Cult was seriously injured by a black market expert... How could this happen..."

Zhang Ruochen's expression changed, and Gu Jing's heart was a little confused.

Without any hesitation, Zhang Ruochen turned around and walked towards the gate under the surprised gaze of the Red Desire Star envoy. His footwork was extremely fast and he rushed out of the Holy Willow Hall almost in an instant.

What's the meaning?

The Red Desire Star envoy frowned and turned into a stream of red light. He chased after him, stopped Zhang Ruochen and said, "Where are you going?"

"I want to go out."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were focused, as if he was thinking about something.

You don't need to guess to know that his departure from Hongliu Villa at this time must have something to do with the Holy Maiden of the Devil's Cult. He acted too nervous and obvious, and he didn't even try to cover it up.

How could the Red Desire Star Envoy know that Zhang Ruochen stayed at Hongliu Villa solely to kill Di Yi. However, how could Senior Sister Duanmu's life be important when killing Emperor Yi?

The envoy of Red Desire said sullenly: "You want to save the Saint of the Demon Cult? Are you from the Demon Cult?"

Zhang Ruochen looked at the Red Desire Star Envoy and looked very determined, saying: "I do want to save the Holy Girl of the Demon Cult, but I am not a member of the Demon Cult. Lord Star Envoy, this is my private matter, I hope you can Don't worry about it."

"Uh-huh!"

Using the Thunderbolt Technique, Zhang Ruochen turned into a lightning figure, passed through the left side of the Red Desire Star Envoy, rushed out, and left Hongliu Villa.

The envoy of Red Desire never believed that Zhang Ruochen had just met the devil's saint once.

Seeing Zhang Ruochen resolutely leaving, for some reason, the Red Desire Star Envoy felt quite angry.

She personally conferred the title of Great Protector, and she also trusted and treated him favorably. How could he abandon her at such a critical moment?

Could it be that the devil's saint is more important than her?

The Red Desire Star envoy gritted his silver teeth, feeling quite unwilling and extremely uncomfortable.

"Lord Star Envoy, the Great Protector left a letter and asked me to deliver it to you."

A tall evil cultivator walked quickly from a distance, knelt on one knee, and presented a letter engraved on jade to the Red Star envoy.

The Red Desire Star envoy immediately calmed down his emotions, took the jade book, and began to look at it.

"Standing at Hongliu Villa, you will always be in the light, and can only be suppressed and beaten by Di Yi. Only by giving up Hongliu Villa can you turn from light to darkness, and have a chance to take the initiative. I am going to Fallen God Mountain Ridge now, not only to rescue The Holy Maiden of the Demon Cult is also going to deal with the Tsing Yi Star Envoy and the Ice Demon. If you figure it out, you can come to me in the Falling God Mountain Ridge to help me, and you may have a chance to turn defeat into victory."

After reading the contents of the jade book, the Red Desire Star Envoy closed his eyes and tried to calm down. After thinking for a long time, he opened his eyes again, as if he had finally made up his mind and said, "I will trust you one more time."

The Red Desire Star Envoy immediately began to gather people, gathered together the group of evil monks who were loyal to her, left the Red Willow Villa, and rushed to the Falling God Mountain Ridge.

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After rushing out of Hongliu Villa, Zhang Ruochen immediately mobilized his mental power, soared off the ground, and flew in the direction of the Falling God Mountain.

It only took half a day for Zhang Ruochen to arrive at the outskirts of the Falling God Mountain Ridge.

The area where the Falling God Mountain Range is located is quite vast, with towering peaks and dense jungles that stretch for countless miles. Finding a person is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Zhang Ruochen harnessed the aura of heaven and earth and hung in the air three feet above the ground. He closed his eyes and clasped his hands together. His spiritual power turned into light points and rushed out of his body, flying in all directions and covering an area thousands of miles in radius.

It was like his mental power turned into thousands of pairs of eyes, making the primitive ancient forest with a radius of thousands of miles gradually become clear. Savage beasts, wild birds, humans, fish and insects... all appeared in his mind.

After a while, Zhang Ruochen discovered a trace left by the battle.

"East, six hundred miles away."

With a swish sound, Zhang Ruochen used spatial movement, disappeared on the spot, and rushed over as quickly as possible.

It didn't take long for Zhang Ruochen to reach six hundred miles away.

This is a dense virgin forest completely covered by towering trees. But now, at a glance, there is white frost covering dozens of miles around. It is extremely cold. The trees, flowers, grass, and ground are all covered with a thick layer of ice.

"Snapped!"

Zhang Ruochen just touched the tree trunk with his finger, and a maple tree more than 20 feet high immediately shattered into fragments of ice crystals, which collapsed and piled up into a small mountain of ice.

"What a powerful ice energy. Only a forty-fourth level ice spiritual power master can cause such terrible destructive power."

Zhang Ruochen took a breath and continued to chase after him, following the traces of the battle. His already worried heart became even more nervous.

The appearance of a forty-fourth level ice spiritual power master is definitely a dangerous sign.

From daytime to dark, Zhang Ruochen had completely entered the depths of the Falling God Mountain.

In the mountains, powerful beasts can be seen everywhere, as well as towering peaks, poisonous valleys full of miasma, and bottomless cliffs, giving people an aura of boundless wilderness.

Late at night, Zhang Ruochen's mental power suddenly sensed an abnormal energy fluctuation, so he immediately stopped and landed on the top of a steep mountain.

"Eye of Heaven, open."

A crack of white light appeared between his eyebrows, and a vertical eye emerged, shooting out a three-foot-long white light and looking down at the vast land below.

"Who is opening their eyes?"

A hundred miles away, a cold shout sounded.

A nine-meter-tall snowman warrior carried a three-foot-long war spear, stood on the back of a griffin, and flew up from the dark forest.

Snowmen, also known as "ice giants", live in the far north and have innate supernatural powers. An adult snowman warrior, even if he has not practiced any martial arts, can burst out hundreds of thousands of kilograms of power. He can be called a savage beast in human form.

The snowman warrior in front of him obviously had advanced skills. He was wearing white battle armor. The spear in his hand was as thick as the mouth of a bowl, with mysterious inscriptions engraved on its surface.

Zhang Ruochen used his heavenly eye, glanced at the ice and snow giant, and said: "The cultivation level of the seventh transformation of fish and dragon."

The snowman warrior saw that the other party could open the eyes of the sky and was obviously a master of spiritual power. He did not want to offend him too much, so he scolded: "The Black Market First Grade Hall is working here. The three thousand miles radius has been designated as a restricted area. There are no other people waiting, so leave quickly."

The name of the Black Market Yipintang is already thunderous, not to mention that they are still in the territory of the Eastern Territory Evil Land. Who dares to go against them?

According to normal circumstances, the other party will naturally retreat immediately.

However, Zhang Ruochen had no intention of leaving. Instead, he said, "Are you from the First Grade Hall of the Black Market? It just so happens that you are the ones I'm looking for."

"Wind and Thunder Finger."

Zhang Ruochen took the first step, gathering the power of wind and thunder on his fingertips, and quickly attacked the snowman warrior.

According to Zhang Ruochen's plan, he first captured the Snowman Warrior, and then slowly tortured him about the whereabouts of Senior Sister Duanmu.

Although the Snowman Warrior has the cultivation level of the seventh fish-dragon transformation, it has physical advantages and is powerful enough to fight with people across a realm, bursting out with the peak power of the eighth fish-dragon transformation.

"What a courage."

The snowman warrior shouted loudly, with a fierce look in his eyes, stretched his arms forward, and struck out the spear.

The inscription on the spear glowed with cyan light, quickly rotating around the spear shaft, erupting with a burst of ice energy, which actually blocked the power of the wind and thunder finger.

Zhang Ruochen did not confront the snowman warrior head-on. His body was like lightning, he quickly flashed, changed his direction, and appeared in front of the snowman warrior.

"Nine-cut electric knife."

He waved his arm forward, forming nine sword-shaped lightning arcs more than ten meters long, like water waves, impacting layer by layer, slashing towards the snowman warrior's neck.

The snowman warrior's face changed in shock, and he immediately raised his spear and held it in front of him to resist Zhang Ruochen's spell.

"Boom!"

Nine electric swords in a row, with increasing power, finally penetrated the snowman warrior's holy light energy. The last electric knife hit his body, making a chirping sound and leaving a black scar.

The snowman warrior made a muffled sound from his mouth, and felt a burning pain in his chest. His throat was fishy and sweet, and a mouthful of blood surged up from his throat and spurted out of his mouth.

When the snowman warrior stabilized his body and was about to fight back, a dazzling purple electric light appeared in front of his eyes.

It was a spindle-shaped lightning that rushed out from Zhang Ruochen's fingertips. The other end was pointed at the snowman warrior's eyebrow. As long as he moved forward one foot, he could penetrate the snowman warrior's head.

The snowman warrior did not dare to move. He just stared coldly at Zhang Ruochen with his big eyes and said: "Being an enemy of the Black Market First Grade Hall will not end well."

"The black market Yipintang cannot cover the sky with one hand."

Zhang Ruochen stood in the void, like a heroic young thunder god, and said with a stern look: "Tell me, where is the saint of the demon sect? Otherwise, die."

The snowman warrior did not answer Zhang Ruochen. He glanced toward the northeast and then immediately looked away.

Zhang Ruochen naturally noticed the change in his demeanor, released his mental power, and explored toward the northeast.

"Wow!"

To the northeast, at the bottom of a deep valley, a black smoke rushed out, flew high into the sky, and condensed into a black figure.

This person was covered in black robes, with a white cloud of cold air under his feet. He was suspended in the void, standing at the same height as Zhang Ruochen.

"Junior, this is not the place you should be. Let go of Yuanman. I can spare your life and let you go." The face of the man in black robe was shrouded in a hood, and only two balls of cyan fire could be seen in his eyes. .

The moment the man in black robe appeared, the air became extremely cold, and the water vapor condensed into ice particles and turned into snowflakes, falling from the sky.

A cold wave hit his face, making Zhang Ruochen feel a huge pressure.

The man in black robe opposite him felt like a snow-capped mountain towering into the clouds. It was cold, tall and majestic, making it difficult for him to breathe.