God Emperor

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned, feeling as if their hearts had stopped beating, completely unable to accept the results in front of them.

The monks who had previously waved and cheered for Beigong Lan seemed to have turned to stone, with their mouths wide open, their eyes widened, and a look of horror on their faces.

Bei Gonglan, unexpectedly... lost...

In the Central Region, Bei Gonglan, Ouyang Huan, and Chi Wansui are equally famous figures. The Qing Cong Sword he wields has defeated countless world-famous figures.

However, such a strange woman with strong cultivation could not block the punch of the third prince of the undead vampire clan.

"This must not be true. How could Senior Sister Beigong lose?"

None of the saints in the Central Holy Academy could accept it. How could the myth in their hearts be defeated by the third prince of the Immortal Vampire Clan?

In Shentai City, countless semi-saint ancestors were sighing.

Now that Bei Gonglan has been defeated, it means that no one can stop the third prince of the immortal blood clan and Jia Luogu from ascending to the throne of the realm.

The two of them became the world's sons, which must be a catastrophe for the Kunlun world.

"I am a sinner."

The fingers of the talented holy woman tightly clasped the armrests of the seat, feeling more depressed than ever before.

Even if her cultivation has reached such a high level and she has become a saint, sometimes she still has to do things that she cannot help but do.

In fact, she had already expected that the Third Prince of the Undead Vampire Clan and Jia Luogu must have come prepared. But they didn't expect that they would actually bring the Kasayas of Ten Thousand Buddhas and the Blood Armor of Hundred Saints, two such powerful treasures that really caught all the young talents off guard.

The reason why the third prince of the undead blood clan was able to defeat Bei Gonglan was precisely because he wore a piece of blood armor of the Hundred Saints.

The Blood Armor of One Hundred Saints is an armor made from the blood of one hundred saints, added with holy bones, holy sources, holy stones, and holy jade, using the unique secret method of the undead vampires.

The armor not only contains the huge holy power of one hundred saints, but also the knowledge and will of one hundred saints.

Even the armor has spirituality.

As long as it is activated by holy energy, the blood armor can practice advanced martial arts moves and explain the mysterious rules of the holy way like a saint.

Owning this armor is like having a hundred saint-level teachers who can instill the knowledge of the holy way and the essence of martial arts into you anytime and anywhere.

If the power of the Hundred Saints Blood Armor can be fully unleashed, it will be like having the power of a hundred saints blessing the body. With one punch, it is the power of a hundred saints. If you meet a god, you will kill a god, and if you meet a Buddha, you will kill the Buddha.

Of course, with the current cultivation level of the third prince of the Undead Vampire Clan, he can only emit some superficial traces of the Blood Armor of the Hundred Saints, which is far from the "Power of the Hundred Saints".

Bei Gonglan couldn't block the punch of the third prince of the Immortal Vampire Clan, not because she was not as strong as him, but because the Hundred Saint Blood Armor was too heaven-defying.

The Blood Armor of the Hundred Saints is not that easy to refine, and there are not many sets of it in the entire Undead Vampire Clan. After attending the Jiezi Banquet, the third prince of the Undead Blood Clan will definitely take off the Hundred Saint Blood Armor and return it to the clan.

"No wonder the old monster from the Immortal Vampire Clan looks calm even when facing the saints in the altar alone. It's because of the Hundred Saints Blood Armor."

The Holy Book Talented Girl raised her eyes slightly and looked up to the sky, staring at the white-haired old man of the Undead Vampire Clan. She saw a proud smile on his face, as if he was laughing at her stupidity.

It’s hard to imagine how terrifyingly destructive power this old monster, who has lived for eight hundred years, would be able to exert if he were to wear the Blood Armor of the Hundred Saints?

Obviously, tonight's Jiezi Banquet was quite a failure.

Now that it has become a foregone conclusion, the talented woman with the holy book also feels helpless. When the Jiezi Banquet was over, there was no need for her to continue participating in the Sword Discussion Conference. She could just go back to the Central Territory and go to the Queen in person to plead guilty.

Beigong Lan fell next to the first king's seat, very close to Huang Yanchen.

Seeing that she was seriously injured, Huang Yanchen immediately stood up, walked to her side, lifted her waist, took out a healing pill, and gave it to her to drink.

Gradually, some color returned to Bei Gonglan's face, and he was temporarily out of danger.

She glanced at Huang Yanchen, showed a bitter smile, and said: "Thank you... thank you..."

"We are all saints of the Holy Court, there is no need to say thank you." Huang Yanchen said.

At this moment, a huge shadow came from below, covering Huang Yanchen and Beigong Lan, and an evil aura with a strong smell of blood also surged over.

Huang Yanchen raised his head and looked forward, only to see that the third prince of the undead vampire clan was wrapped in a blood-red armor, standing in a cloud of blood mist, looking particularly ferocious.

The armor's eyes emit extremely bright light, like two blood lamps embedded in the armor.

The third prince of the immortal vampire clan sneered: "What? The number one king also wants to fight me?"

The wisps of blood that surged out of the blood armor were like rivers of blood, suppressing Huang Yanchen's body, making her unable to move.

Of course, Huang Yanchen was very clear about her own cultivation. Not to mention that the third prince of the undead vampire clan wore the blood armor of the Hundred Saints. Even if he didn't wear the blood armor, he was far from being able to compete with her.

Therefore, Huang Yanchen only came out to save people and had no intention of challenging the third prince of the undead vampire clan.

The third prince of the undead blood clan, who put on the blood armor of the Hundred Saints, became extremely bloodthirsty and smiled cruelly: "Whether you are ready to fight this prince or not, since you have stood up, you will be punished."

The third prince of the undead vampire race circulated the blood energy in his body and struck forward with a palm. The powerful palm force continuously poured out and hit Huang Yanchen's chest.

With Huang Yanchen's cultivation, how could he not be able to block the palm of the third prince of the undead vampire clan?

Many monks sighed secretly, feeling that Huang Yanchen was too nosy. Since he was already sitting in the position of the first king, he should stay there honestly.

You dare to save someone who was injured by the third prince of the undead vampire clan. Aren't you looking for death?

Subtly, many talented people on Shushan were already quite afraid of the Third Prince of the Undead Vampire Clan and Jia Luogu. In front of them, they could only remain silent and did not dare to do anything to disobey them.

In Shentai City, many Half-Saint Ancestors were frowning, feeling that something was not good.

If so, let this fear spread and make everyone feel that the Undead Vampires and the Death Zen Sect are invincible. In the future, if the Immortal Vampires and the Death Zen Sect really appear on a large scale in the Kunlun Realm, there may be no need to fight at all. Countless monks will kneel down and surrender out of fear.

At this time, someone must stand up and defeat the third prince of the undead blood clan and Jia Luogu to break this fear.

Can Xue Wuye do it?

Can Chi Wansui do it?

Can Ouyang Huan do it?

Those figures from the older generation all shook their heads. After all, Bei Gonglan's fiasco was still vivid in their minds, shattering everyone's hopes.

Seeing that the palm prints of the third prince of the Vampire Clan were about to hit Huang Yanchen and Bei Gonglan, many people closed their eyes. Everyone knew that although the third prince of the immortal vampire clan did not dare to intentionally kill anyone, he could destroy the cultivation of two proud girls.

"Boom!"

A deafening loud noise came from the top of Shushan.

All the monks were shocked and turned their gazes to the top of the mountain. They wanted to know what happened?

How could two such powerful energies collide?

I saw that on Shushan, a stream of blood energy and a stream of sword energy collided violently, forming two opposing semi-arcs. Huge power continued to surge out in the left and right directions.

"Bang!"

There was another loud noise, and the blood energy and sword energy separated quickly.

The blood energy flew out, condensed into the figure of the third prince of the undead vampire clan, and fell to the bottom of more than forty steps. He let out a surprised sound from his mouth, obviously not expecting that someone could actually repel him.

The sword energy also retreated like a tide.

The dense sword shadows gradually dispersed, revealing Zhang Ruochen's figure.

Zhang Ruochen was standing on the top of the mountain of books. His Taoist robe was fluttering gently. He held the Void Sword in one hand and put the other hand behind his back. He looked calm and composed, saying: "Even if she is standing Even if she comes out and stands in front of you, you can’t punish her. Do you believe it?”

Huang Yanchen's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and he let out a long breath.

Then, she looked at Zhang Ruochen with a look that was both grateful and very moved, and said, "You have been seriously injured, why do you still like to stand out?"

Although Zhang Ruochen's face was quite pale, he still smiled and shook his head, and said two words calmly, "It doesn't matter."

Bei Gonglan, however, stared deeply at Zhang Ruochen. No one knew better than her how powerful the third prince of the immortal vampire clan who wore the blood armor of the Hundred Saints was.

However, it was incredible that the severely injured man in front of him was able to fight him off.

I didn't realize before that he was so powerful.

"You guys retreat first and leave the rest to me."

Zhang Ruochen looked calm and calm and said very calmly.

Huang Yanchen and Bei Gonglan retreated and returned to the First King's Seat and the Second King's Seat respectively.

Lin Yue repulsed the three princes of the Immortal Vampire Clan, and the burst of strength not only suppressed the young monks at the foot of the Book Mountain, but also surprised all the young geniuses sitting on the Heroic Seat, the Prodigy Seat, the King Seat, and the World Son Seat. .

Who would have thought that the arrogant Third Prince of the Immortal Vampire Tribe would sometimes be repelled?

"Lin Yue's strength is so strong?"

The three heirs to the Holy King's Palace in the Eastern Territory became completely sluggish.

Just now, they all thought that Huang Yanchen would be deposed by the third prince of the Immortal Vampire Clan, and they were secretly happy that they finally had one less competitor.

In an instant, the originally one-sided situation turned around.

The disciples of the Liang Yi Sect were overjoyed.

"At the critical moment, we still have to rely on Senior Brother Lin Yue to defeat the powerful enemy."

"Senior Brother Lin Yue is invincible in the world. One man and one sword are enough to sweep through everything."

The little junior sisters of the Liang Yi Sect admired Senior Brother Lin Yue so much that they regarded him as the lover in their dreams. Their beautiful star eyes all exuded bright brilliance.

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