God Emperor

"Wow!"

The moment the golden holy sword fell, a layer of sacred light appeared on Di Yi's body, making his skin radiant and as hard as a holy stone.

On his body, he actually wore a piece of holy leather soft armor.

The Holy Leather Soft Armor is a holy weapon-level defensive treasure made from the skin and bones of saints. As long as it is worn on the body, it can fit perfectly with the monk's skin.

Only when being attacked will the Holy Leather Soft Armor appear, bursting out with powerful defensive power.

The golden holy sword collided with the holy leather soft armor on Di Yi, and immediately slipped from Di Yi's shoulder, and finally struck the snowman prince's neck.

"Pfft."

The sharpness of the holy sword is far from comparable to that of the twelfth-level true weapon. The golden holy sword penetrated the snowman prince's flesh and severed a blood vessel in his neck.

Immediately, blood surged out, turning half of the Snowman Prince's body red.

The Snowman Prince grunted, staggered back two steps, quickly circulated his Qi, sealed the blood vessels in his neck, and the surging blood gradually stopped.

Because the sword energy poured into the body of the Snowman Prince, destroying his flesh, blood, and meridians, therefore, even with his strong physical constitution, the wounds could not heal for a while.

Although sealing the blood vessels stopped the blood loss, it made the Snowman Prince's neck become stiff and it was quite difficult to move his head.

"Who? Who is attacking me?"

The snowman prince roared, his eyes full of bloodshot eyes, and his body exuded a strong aura of violence.

Only Di Yi knew that the person the other party wanted to kill just now was not the Snowman Prince, but him. It was only because he was wearing holy leather soft armor that he escaped from danger.

Otherwise, the opponent could kill him with that sword strike just now.

Although the holy leather soft armor had strong defensive power and blocked the golden holy sword struck by Zhang Ruochen, there was still an impact force that penetrated the holy leather soft armor and hit Di Yi.

At this moment, Di Yi could not lift his left arm at all, and the left half of his body felt pain and numbness.

"He is actually a master of swordsmanship, Red Desire Star Envoy, who is this great protector of yours?" Di Yi began to circulate his true energy to recover from his injuries.

At the same time, Di Yi also became more cautious and secretly on guard, never giving the opponent another chance to sneak attack.

The envoy of the Red Desire Star was also quite surprised and felt very incredible. He did not expect that the great protector he had sealed was not only a forty-fourth level spiritual power master, but also a swordsman who could injure the Snowman Prince.

Who is he?

It was only at this moment that the Red Desire Star Envoy realized that even though she had quite overestimated Zhang Ruochen's strength, she still underestimated him.

Recalling the scene just now, the Red Desire Star Envoy realized that the golden holy sword used by Zhang Ruochen seemed to have been seen somewhere and was quite familiar.

Suddenly, she was shocked and remembered.

That golden holy sword was one of the six holy swords obtained by Huang Shenxing at the Xuanwu inheritance site. After Huang Shenyi's death, the six holy swords were taken away by Zhang Ruochen.

Now, how could one of the holy swords appear in the hands of the Great Protector?

In the heart of the Red Desire Star Envoy, a conjecture came into being that made her hair stand on end... However, she quickly shook her head and did not dare to continue thinking about it, telling herself that the person was dead and could not still be alive.

Now, even if she had doubts in her heart, she would immediately suppress them and go all out to kill Di Yi as her top priority.

"Xu Hong, I will contain the Snowman Prince, and you go and kill Di Yi."

The envoy of the Red Desire waved the crystal holy staff and performed the illusion again, forming a red mist of light that enveloped the Snowman Prince.

The crown on the head of the snowman prince is inlaid with a white gem the size of a normal human head.

Just when the Red Desire Star envoy was performing the illusion, a stream of cold air surged out of the gem and entered the forehead of the Snowman Prince, keeping the Snowman Prince's consciousness awake.

The white gem is a sacred object of the Yeti clan. It is said to be a holy jade of ice and soul. It can not only keep the corpse from decaying for ten thousand years, but also protect the consciousness and soul of the monk.

The "Giant Spirit Angry Heart Technique" practiced by the Snowman Prince is very powerful, but it is extremely easy to lose one's mind due to rage, and even become angry.

Therefore, he wore the Ice Soul Sacred Jade with him, but he did not expect that by some strange combination of circumstances, he would become the nemesis of the Red Desire Envoy.

The illusion spell cast by the Red Desire Star Envoy had no effect on the Snowman Prince.

However, Xu Hong's attack greatly restrained the Snowman Prince.

Di Yi knew that there was a powerful person in the secret who could deliver a fatal blow to him at any time, so he no longer hesitated and crushed a jade talisman.

The broken jade talisman turned into a pillar of light and flew straight to the sky, connecting the earth and the sky. It looked particularly dazzling in the dark night sky.

The envoy of the Red Desire Star sneered: "Di Yi, I really didn't expect that you would be so panicked. Why did you already send a signal and want to ask Nascent Soul Half Saint to save you?"

Di Yi seemed quite calm and snorted coldly: "Ye Honglei, you teamed up with the traitor Yin Yue Linkong to kill the Star Envoy and the Young Master of the Black Market First Grade Hall. If the Elders Council knew about it, do you know how you would die?"

The Red Desire Star Envoy smiled and said: "As long as you die, even if the Elders Council knows that I have used some shady methods, the Ye family and Master will naturally be able to save my life. In the end, I will still be the new Young Master. Lord. Therefore, the dead have no say in whether the king is successful or the enemy is defeated."

Emperor Yi felt a strong anger. If Zhang Ruochen hadn't been hiding in the dark, threatening him all the time, he would have rushed out immediately and crushed the Red Wish Star to ashes.

The two dark eyebrows of the Red Desire Star Envoy raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a smile: "Di Yi, you don't have to wait any longer. Before I was ready to take action, I had already sent a message to the Half-Saint of our Ye family to restrain him. Nascent Soul Half Saint.”

Di Yi's protector is a Nascent Soul Half-Saint, while the Red Desire Star Envoy's protector is a Half-Saint from the Ye family.

Theoretically speaking, half-saint level characters cannot interfere in the fight between the Red Desire Star Envoy and Emperor Yi, but half-saints and half-saints can check and balance each other.

The Ye family is also a behemoth family in the black market and has great influence. It is precisely because of this that the Red Desire Star envoy has become ambitious and wants to seize the position of the young master.

If the Red Desire Star Envoy can borrow the Ye family's family power, he can actually mobilize a large number of fish and dragon realm masters for his own use.

It's a pity that the family forces cannot directly intervene in the battle for the position of young master. We can only rely on the respective charms and methods of the younger generation of geniuses to recruit troops, arrange troops, and compete in wisdom and strength.

Only the person who wins in the end is qualified to become the Young Master.

"Uh-huh!"

In the darkness, the golden sword light appeared again, and it became more powerful. It dragged out a sword light more than ten meters long and stabbed Di Yi's back and spine.

Although he wears holy leather soft armor, it can prevent the sword tip from piercing the body.

However, as long as a powerful impact hits the Tianxin Vein on the spine, Di Yi can be seriously injured.

Di Yi had been on guard all the time. The moment the sword light pierced out, he kicked off his feet and rushed down from the shoulders of the snowman prince.

The golden holy sword passed through his neck and collided with the holy leather soft armor. Suddenly, sparks burst out.

"Bang!"

The emperor landed with his feet and immediately used a movement technique to escape quickly into the night.

Zhang Ruochen's body appeared, bursting out with extreme speed, and soon he was chasing God. Then, he swung the golden holy sword again, dragging out a long golden sword light.

Di Yi felt the dangerous aura, turned around quickly, formed his hands into claw shapes, and unleashed the Hell Ghost King Claw.

When the claw marks were displayed, the sound of howling wind suddenly sounded across thousands of feet, like the howling of a ghost.

The Hell Ghost King's Claw has a total of thirty-six moves, which is a very advanced claw technique.

At this moment, Di Yi's long hair was disheveled, the fingers on his hands had doubled in length, and every nail was extremely sharp, as if he had transformed into a real ghost king.

"Bang bang!"

The paw prints collided with the golden holy sword quickly, forming a circle of energy ripples. The sand and rocks were flying, the ghost wind howled, and the sword energy was everywhere.

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen's sword technique increased in strength and thrust out from between Di Yi's claws, hitting him in the throat.

Even with the defense of the holy leather soft armor, Di Yi's throat was still unable to withstand the power of the holy sword. It broke open with a snap, and a strong smell of blood rushed into Di Yi's mouth.

Di Yi's claws grasped the sword body tightly, preventing the holy sword from continuing to penetrate downward.

At the same time, his body quickly exploded backwards, trying to neutralize the impact of the holy sword.

Zhang Ruochen's speed was even faster. His arm and the holy sword were always balanced, pressed against Di Yi's neck. The tip of the sword kept sinking. Even the holy leather soft armor could not withstand the offensive of the holy sword.

"Di Yi, even the holy leather soft armor can't save your life." Zhang Ruochen's eyes were sharp and exuded a strong murderous aura.

Seeing the eyes under the mask, Di Yi was startled, as if he had seen something incredible. Immediately, a hoarse voice came from his mouth: "I...I know...who you are..."

Di Yi's legs sank, and he stopped retreating. He stabilized his body and allowed the holy sword to stab downwards.

"Uh-huh!"

Di Yi's arms swung out at the same time, making two sharp claw marks, hitting Zhang Ruochen's head and abdomen respectively.

At this moment, he was performing the same death move.

Zhang Ruochen knew that Di Yi possessed the Wuxin Holy Body and could be called immortal, so he did not fight him desperately. He immediately sheathed his sword and quickly stepped back.

Although Di Yi forced Zhang Ruochen back, the golden holy sword still left a deep mark on his throat.

Underneath the holy leather soft armor, there was actually a deep blood hole on Di Yi's neck.

If it were any other monk, even if he didn't die, he would definitely not be able to fight again.

Di Yi, however, seemed very calm. He stood there, staring straight at Zhang Ruochen across from him, showing a strange smile, with a broken voice, and said: "Zhang... Ruochen..."

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