God Emperor

Of course, some people were quite worried. After all, Lin Yue had already been seriously injured. Even if he had just defeated the third prince of the undead vampire clan, his injuries would probably be further aggravated.

Can he still fight?

The armor on the face of the third prince of the Undead Vampire Tribe turned into wisps of blood and spread out to the left and right. A pair of crimson pupils stared at Zhang Ruochen and snorted coldly: "I didn't expect that someone who has been seriously injured can still show his full potential. Such a powerful blow."

"What? Are you scared?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

"Ha ha!"

The third prince of the Undead Vampire Race looked up to the sky and laughed, and then said in a sharp voice: "I only used 30% of my strength in that blow just now. Even if it was blocked by you, it was nothing."

Zhang Ruochen could tell that the blood armor on the third prince of the immortal vampire clan was very extraordinary, so he took another look.

"That is……"

Suddenly, he narrowed his eyes and recognized the Hundred Saint Blood Armor.

Back then, the Shengming Central Empire defeated the Immortal Vampire Clan and captured a lot of trophies, including the Blood Armor of the Hundred Saints. Therefore, Zhang Ruochen had seen the Blood Armor of Hundred Saints with his own eyes and was quite aware of the power of the Blood Armor of Hundred Saints.

All trophies captured from the undead vampires are sealed to the treasury. Emperor Ming ordered that no one be allowed to use the soldiers of the undead vampire clan, lest the blood on the soldiers affect their minds and turn them into bloodthirsty demons.

"It turns out to be the Blood Armor of the Hundred Saints. No wonder you are so powerful."

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and smiled. Even though he recognized the Blood Armor of the Hundred Saints, he looked indifferent and said, "However, blindly relying on foreign objects is just neglecting the basics and chasing the last, and it will not be of any benefit to practice. Whether it is martial arts practice or Saint The essence of Tao cultivation is ultimately to cultivate yourself.”

The third prince of the Immortal Blood Tribe obviously did not agree with Zhang Ruochen's point of view, showing a sarcastic look and said with a smile: "Really? I just use foreign objects, what can you do to me? At least tonight, I am invincible, I will definitely It’s about becoming a leader.”

"Do you really think that no one can break open the Hundred Saint Blood Armor? Don't sit in a well and look at the sky, okay?" Zhang Ruochen said.

The third prince of the Immortal Vampire Clan snorted coldly, but did not take Zhang Ruochen seriously and said, "Just you?"

"Just me is enough."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes gradually became sharp, and he slowly raised the Void Sword above his head, holding the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, and closed his eyes.

At the same time, the Sword Intention Heart between Zhang Ruochen's eyebrows rotated rapidly, emitting a dazzling silver brilliance that penetrated the sea of ​​​​qi, poured out from between his eyebrows, and merged with the Void Sword.

A white sword energy turned into a pillar of light and surged out from the tip of the Void Sword, shooting straight into the sky and colliding with the clouds with a bang.

With the sword energy light pillar as the center, a huge vortex was formed, causing the blood cloud above the sky to begin to rotate rapidly.

At this moment, the swords of all the monks in the entire Book Mountain, and even within a hundred miles, were trembling violently, flying towards the direction of the Book Mountain without their control.

"My...sword..."

"How could this happen...how could the sword fly away..."

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Except for the semi-saint-level figures who were able to suppress the swords with their powerful cultivation, all the swords of the other monks flew out.

"Swish!"

Tens of thousands of swords appeared above Zhang Ruochen's head, spinning and flying rapidly around the sword energy beam. The sound of the sword energy breaking through the wind continued to echo between heaven and earth.

"There's something wrong with his sword."

The eyes of the third prince of the Immortal Vampire Clan were fixed on the Void Sword in Zhang Ruochen's hand, and he felt an extremely dangerous aura. Finally, his face became very solemn.

"A hundred saints contend."

The third prince of the undead blood clan spread his legs, clasped his fingers together, and turned them into fists, continuously injecting the holy energy in his body into the blood armor of the Hundred Saints.

The next moment, a hundred blood-red holy shadows emerged from the Blood Armor of the Hundred Saints, appearing behind him. There were saints from the human race and saints from the beast race, showing various forms.

Each holy shadow emits a variety of different sacred sounds, and the aura that bursts out is astonishing, as if a hundred true saints are standing behind the third prince of the undead vampire clan.

He and the aura of the holy shadow were completely integrated.

Just this breath can scare the monks in the Fish and Dragon Realm so much that they kneel down and worship.

The third prince of the undead blood clan attacked first and punched out. Then, a hundred holy shadows shuttled together with the fist, and a roar like a hurricane sounded.

"Wow!"

The Void Sword made a sword sound and flew out from Zhang Ruochen's hand.

Zhang Ruochen formed a sword formula with his fingers, controlled the Void Sword, and pointed forward.

Suddenly, the Void Sword dragged out a long sword energy, like a white leather sword. At the same time, tens of thousands of swords flew out together, completely covering the Void Sword.

"Bang bang."

The sword collided fiercely with a hundred bloody holy shadows.

In the end, the Void Sword and tens of thousands of swords penetrated the past and hit the third prince of the undead vampire clan.

The third prince of the Undead Blood Tribe roared, spat out a mouthful of blood, and poured it on the Blood Armor of the Hundred Saints, making the Blood Armor of the Hundred Saints emit an even more dazzling light.

His arms were folded together and blocked forward.

Zhang Ruochen also gritted his teeth, blood continuously flowing from his mouth, and the holy energy in his body continued to pour out, and he continued to thrust his fingers forward.

The battle swords hit the third prince of the undead blood clan one after another.

After thousands of collisions, the defense of the Hundred Saint Blood Armor was finally broken and a crack was opened.

With a "puff" sound, the Void Sword passed through the arms of the third prince of the undead blood clan, pierced the armor and penetrated his chest. Blood surged out, completely dyeing the stairs of Shushan red.

The third prince of the undead blood race flew backwards, fell on the stairs halfway up the mountain, rolled down, and fell to the foot of the mountain.

"receive."

Zhang Ruochen took back the Void Sword, covered his chest with one hand, and held the hilt of the sword with the other hand to support his shaky body. In the end, he didn't fall down, his spine was still straight, looking down.

At the foot of the mountain of books, all the monks felt their hearts being shaken when they saw Lin Yueying's figure.

Too strong!

The sword strike just now left an immortal image of Zhang Ruochen on everyone present, like a young sword master, representing invincibility.

"Haha! Yes, yes, he is indeed a swordsman wizard of our Liang Yi Sect. He has finally achieved the majesty of the Liang Yi Sect. Even the undead vampires are vulnerable."

A saint from the Liang Yi Sect laughed loudly.

His voice, very loud, spread throughout Shentai City and reached the ears of senior figures from all major forces, giving it a feeling of showing off.

An elder of the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect sneered: "Lin Yue is indeed powerful, but from my perspective, he has little to do with the Liang Yi Sect. The truly powerful person is the Thousand Bones Empress."

This voice spread directly throughout Shentai City without any suppression.

"Yes, Lin Yue is the descendant of the Empress of Thousand Bones. Holding the Void Sword, defeating the clown of the undead vampire clan is a matter of course." The sonorous and powerful voice of Saint Xuanyi of the Sixiang Sect turned into sound waves and spread. Got out.

The reason why Saint Xuanyi announced to the public that "Lin Yue is the descendant of the Qiangu Empress" was for his own purpose.

Judging from the current situation, as long as the Liangyi Sect has Lin Yue, why are the Four Elephant Sect, Bagua Sect, and Taiji Tao participating in the Sword Discussion Conference?

Are you going to embarrass yourself?

As long as Lin Yue's identity as the descendant of the Thousand Bones Empress is made known to everyone, Saint Xuan Yi will be sure to prevent Lin Yue from participating in the sword discussion conference.

Even if he participated, Lin Yue would not be able to fight for the ownership of the Jiange on behalf of the Liangyi Sect.

Saint Xuanyi's words were like a stone that stirred up a thousand waves, causing the entire Liangyi Sect to explode completely.

"Senior Brother Lin Yue is the descendant of the Thousand Bones Empress? Did I hear that correctly?"

"It turns out that Senior Brother Lin Yue possesses the Void Sword. No wonder he can command Ten Thousand Swords to break through the Blood Armor of the Hundred Saints of the Immortal Vampire Clan."

"Only the Void Sword can break through the Blood Armor of the Hundred Saints."

"No wonder Senior Brother Lin Yue's cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds in the past year. It turns out that it is because of the inheritance from the Thousand Bone Empress."

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At this moment, some young monks actually knelt on the ground and kowtowed in the direction of Shushan.

There was no way around it. The Queen of Thousand Bones was so famous that she was like a myth. Everyone was extremely excited to see her descendant.

Above the clouds, the white-haired old man from the Immortal Vampire Clan snorted coldly and said angrily: "Trash."

Even he didn't expect that the third prince would be defeated even if he put on the blood armor of the Hundred Saints?

The white-haired old man stretched out a big hand, grabbed the third prince who was lying in a pool of blood, and took him to the top of the clouds. He did not immediately check the third prince's injuries. Instead, he first checked the damage of the Hundred Saint Blood Armor.

The defensive power of the Hundred Saint Blood Armor depends on the user's cultivation level.

If a Half-Saint wears the Blood Armor of a Hundred Saints, his defense power will be raised to another level. Even if he just stood there, Zhang Ruochen would not be able to penetrate the blood armor using the Void Sword.

The higher the user's cultivation level, the stronger the defense of the Hundred Saint Blood Armor.

Now, the Blood Armor of the Hundred Saints was penetrated by the Void Sword and suffered extremely serious damage. At least the holy blood of a saint would be used, and it would take another ten years to repair it before the blood armor could be fully restored.

The white-haired old man's face became very ferocious, and he said in a deep voice: "Jia Luogu, destroy him for me."

Jia Luogu was wearing a Wanbao cassock and stood on the top of the mountain of books. He clasped his hands and bowed to the white-haired old man.

Then, with his golden Buddha eyes, he looked at Zhang Ruochen and said, "Donor Lin Yue, please enlighten me."

Everyone can see that after the battle just now, Zhang Ruochen has been injured more and more, and he is a little unsteady on his feet. How can he still have the strength to fight?

Zhang Ruochen, however, seemed quite calm and smiled lightly: "Today, I am very tired and don't want to fight anymore. How about I introduce you to an opponent?"

Immediately, Zhang Ruochen pointed his finger down the mountain.

Jia Luogu followed Zhang Ruochen's finger and looked down, his brows twitching.

I saw, on the stairs below, a commoner monk who was 2.7 meters tall, like a giant, carrying a two-meter-long broad sword on his back, walking toward the top of the mountain with a fierce look.

Compared with Jia Luogu, the commoner monk looked more like a butcher than a monk. His face was full of flesh and his eyes were fierce. He said: "It is unreasonable for the traitors of the Death Zen Sect to dare to appear in the Kunlun world. "

Hearing this familiar voice, Huang Yanchen frowned slightly and looked down the mountain.

When she saw the commoner monk, she suddenly showed a look of surprise: "It is indeed the Lidi monk."

Huang Yanchen knew that Monk Lidi had been chasing Zhang Ruochen when he was on the battlefield in the Xu Realm. He was like candy, unable to get rid of him.

What makes people even more speechless is that Monk Lidi still has a crow's mouth. He simply says that whoever dies will die. Many people want to seal his mouth.

"Jia Luogu, I see that your seal is black and the corners of your mouth are blue. I'm afraid there will be a bloody disaster today." The high-pitched voice of the monk standing at the foot of the mountain spread in all directions.