God Emperor

We cannot sit still and wait for death.

Finally, Feng Han lost his patience, held up the Holy Soul Domain, fully concentrated his mental power, and tried to take six steps back with careful precautions.

"Since you don't take action, I will leave first."

Feng Han took out a volume of imperial edict and held it in his hand.

As the holy energy poured into the imperial edict, a ball of blood flowed out from the imperial edict and enveloped Feng Han's body.

"Wow!"

With the help of the holy power of the imperial edict, Feng Han suddenly burst out with a speed comparable to that of a saint, turned into a bloody light, soared into the sky, and was about to fly away.

However, the bloody brilliance had just flown three feet high. There was a chirping sound from above, and a space crack tens of meters long opened.

The space crack was like a big black mouth, born out of thin air.

Feng Han had already taken precautions, so he did not panic and immediately controlled his body and changed the direction of his flight. Before the swallowing power of the space crack could fall on him, he rushed out to the left.

However, in front of him, a translucent figure appeared out of thin air, blocking his way. It was Zhang Ruochen wearing a meteor invisibility cloak.

Feng Han's eyes darkened, and an indomitable momentum erupted from his body, and he muttered silently: "Sword Two."

With the help of the holy power of the imperial edict, Feng Han's speed was already extremely fast.

He used Sword 2 and rushed in front of Zhang Ruochen in an instant. The Taotian Sword drew out a long sword light and stabbed Zhang Ruochen's heart.

Facing Feng Han's sword, Zhang Ruochen remained calm and did not use space to move and dodge at all.

Once he dodges, Feng Han will definitely run away, and Zhang Ruochen will no longer be able to contain him, and can only watch helplessly as he brings the Monstrous Sword back to the Immortal Vampire Clan.

If the master knew that the Monstrous Sword fell into the hands of the undead vampires, he would probably die without looking back.

Although the speed of a saint is extremely fast, Feng Han is not a saint after all and cannot control such a fast speed at all. He used Sword Two, aiming to kill with one blow, without any follow-up changes.

Therefore, Zhang Ruochen may not be incapable of fighting.

"There is no trace in time."

Zhang Ruochen held the Void Sword, captured a time mark, and incorporated it into the sword move.

Suddenly, the sword in Zhang Ruochen's hand disappeared without a trace.

"Bang!"

Feng Han drove the monstrous sword and struck Zhang Ruochen in the heart, and a surge of sharp energy surged out from the tip of the sword.

At the same time, the Void Sword also slashed at Feng Han's shoulder, cutting off Feng Han's entire arm and spilling a large amount of blood.

The bloody arm and the monstrous sword fell from mid-air and fell into the jungle.

Zhang Ruochen withstood the blow from the Monstrous Sword, and his body felt as if it was hit by an iron mountain. A strong tearing feeling came, and his eyes were filled with darkness, as if he was about to lose his soul.

"puff!"

His internal organs were severely injured and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Zhang Ruochen was like a cannonball, flying backwards and hitting the ground several miles away. With a bang, it kicked up a large amount of dust.

In the primitive jungle, a large number of birds were frightened, flapped their wings, and flew away.

The dust gradually dispersed.

Only then did he see Zhang Ruochen lying in a large torn apart pit, with a large amount of blood seeping out from his chest.

Fortunately, Zhang Ruochen had previously placed the ancient jade plate on his chest to block the edge of the Taotian Sword. The defensive power of the Meteor Invisibility Cloak neutralized most of the impact.

Finally, the dragon ball in Zhang Ruochen's heart formed the last layer of defense.

After three consecutive layers of defense, Zhang Ruochen withstood Feng Han's full sword strike and finally resisted, at least saving half of his life.

"It's a pity...it's only a little bit...ahem..."

Zhang Ruochen coughed up blood from his mouth.

His body was in tatters, but only a strong will still supported him, and he slowly got up from the ground.

The sword strike just now was originally aimed at Zhang Ruochen's head at Feng Han.

Unfortunately, Feng Han's cultivation level was too high and his reaction speed was too fast, so he avoided the vital point. Therefore, Zhang Ruochen just cut off his arm.

What's the use of just breaking his arm?

"Ouch!"

Feng Han let out an angry roar from his mouth, flew to the ground, and appeared in front of Zhang Ruochen. With a bang, the power from his feet landed on the ground shook the ground violently.

"When I was in the ninth transformation of the fish-dragon, I was able to kill a first-order semi-saint. But I didn't expect that now that I have reached the peak of the second-order semi-saint, my arm would be chopped off by a monk in the fish-dragon realm."

Feng Han's eyes shot out two long pillars of blood, glaring coldly at Zhang Ruochen below.

At the same time, powerful blood energy surged out of Feng Han's body and converged on his right arm, causing the broken right arm to grow rapidly.

In just a moment, Feng Han's arm was intact again.

There is also a huge gap between the second-order semi-saints.

Compared with Feng Han, Taixi Half-Saint's strength was on the same level as on earth and in heaven.

With Feng Han's peak level of the second-level semi-saint, even if he encounters a third-level half-saint, he is absolutely sure that he can win. If Feng Han faced the Taixi Half-Saint, he would probably be able to repel him with just one finger.

However, Feng Han happened to be in the hands of Zhang Ruochen and suffered such a big loss. How could he not be angry in his heart?

Zhang Ruochen could naturally feel Feng Han's anger.

However, he seemed quite calm, without any fear, and took everything very calmly.

In Zhang Ruochen's current state, even if he said a word, the organs in his body would burst with pain, but he still said: "Anyone who commits many unjust acts will die..."

Feng Han took a deep breath, smiled disdainfully, and said, "Tell me! How do you want to die?"

Zhang Ruochen's face became paler and paler, and he forced out a smile and said, "If you want to... kill me... I'm afraid it won't be an easy task..."

"I don't believe you still have the strength to fight back." Feng Han laughed.

Zhang Ruochen mobilized the last trace of holy energy from his body and knocked out the ancient jade plate in his arms as quickly as possible.

The ancient jade plate on Feng Han's head spun quickly, and the formation inscriptions that rushed out turned into eighteen flame chains and connected with the ground.

With a bang, the formation began to operate.

Feng Han stood in the center of the formation, clenching his fists. His face was a little red by the light of the flames, and he squeezed out five words from between his teeth: "Sealing the Heaven and Locking the Earth."

Originally, he thought that Zhang Ruochen had completely lost the chance to fight back, so he relaxed his vigilance.

Otherwise, even if Zhang Ruochen had the ancient jade plate in his possession, in his current state, he would have no chance of trapping Feng Han in the Heaven-Sealing Earth-Sealing Formation.

Feng Han only had a look of surprise at the beginning.

Soon, a smile appeared on his face again, and he said: "You must have obtained the ancient jade plate by killing the Taixi Half Saint. Previously, there were some miscalculations. However, the Sealing Heaven Locking Earth Formation can trap the general The half-saint can’t trap me.”

After exhausting the last trace of holy energy in his body, Zhang Ruochen completely lost his strength, sat on the ground, stared at Feng Han in the formation, and said: "Sealing the sky and locking the earth... the formation... can trap the third-order semi-saint... …How long do you think it can keep you trapped for a day and a night?”

"Haha! Sixth junior brother, you underestimate your fourth senior brother too much. Do you think that the fourth senior brother is not as powerful as a third-level half-saint? You can kill a second-level half-saint and a fourth-level half-saint with your cultivation in the Fish and Dragon realm. Senior brother is not mediocre either.”

A powerful force of blood surged out of Feng Han's body, and the bones on his back made a crackling sound. Immediately, two bulges grew on the left and right sides of his spine.

"Wow."

Two pairs of silver wings, more than ten meters long, broke through the robe and stretched out, like wings made of pure silver, emitting a dazzling silver brilliance.

At the same time, a strong blood energy surged out of his body like a wave of water, completely covering the formation.

"Four Silver Wings."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes shrank, with an incredible look on his face.

The average undead vampire only has a pair of flesh wings.

The immortal vampires with four silver wings are much stronger than the human body. As long as they don't perish, they will definitely become the king of the immortal vampires in the future.

Faintly, one could even see that Feng Han's four silver wings were automatically absorbing the aura of heaven and earth and the light of the moon.

The silver light became more dazzling.

Feng Han snorted, and the four wings on his back quickly rotated, like four silver blades of light, and began to attack the Heaven Sealing Earth Lock Formation.

"The strength unleashed by Feng Han, who has released four silver wings, is probably the top among the third-order semi-saints. The Heaven-Sealing Earth-Sealing Formation cannot trap him for long, and he will be broken soon." Zhang Ruochen Secret passage.

You can't place all your hopes on your senior brother, you must find a way to save yourself.

Zhang Ruochen took out the withered wood pill given to him by the Holy Book Talented Girl and held it between his two fingers.

The Deadwood Pill is a ninth-grade elixir that is extremely precious. As long as it is swallowed, no matter how serious the injury is, it can be healed quickly.

"I didn't expect you to come in handy so quickly."

Zhang Ruochen smiled slightly, took the Dead Wood Pill, and immediately began to run the fifth level of the Nine Heavens Ming Emperor Sutra with all his strength, absorbing and refining the Dan Qi of the Dead Wood Pill.

Zhang Ruochen's body exuded a strong medicinal fragrance and floated out.

The vegetation around Zhang Ruochen had withered due to being corroded by the blood energy, and after absorbing the medicinal energy, it became revitalized and green.

During the formation, Feng Han also realized that something was wrong.

If Zhang Ruochen was allowed to recover from his injuries first, he would definitely escape from here with the Taotian Sword. As a result, his many years of hard work have come to nothing.

As a result, his attack speed became faster and more violent.

After spending a stick of incense, Feng Han continued to launch powerful attacks, and finally broke through the formation first. He kicked his legs and turned into a silver brilliance, rushing to the top of Zhang Ruochen's head.

"Die to me."

Feng Han's five fingers sprouted five silver claws and slapped Zhang Ruochen's head.