God Emperor

Gradually, between the two stone mountains, monks with strong auras came out one after another. Their lowest cultivation level was at the fish-dragon realm.

Among them, there are mostly figures from the older generation, and of course there are also some children from the younger generation, all of whom are geniuses.

Half Saint Li Ku walked to the corpses of the blood slaves, inspected them, and his face turned very cold, saying: "They are all members of the Yu family in Wanxiang County. It seems that the undead blood clan has exterminated the Yu family. "

The Yu family is one of the peripheral families of the Zhenyu Ancient Clan, and is also the first family in Wanxiang County.

First it was the Guo family from Fengnan County, then the Wu family from Beiyue County, the Pu family from Si County, and now it is finally the Yu family's turn from Wanxiang County.

Taken together, four peripheral families have been brutally exterminated.

Although when the Guo family was exterminated, the current patriarch of the Zhenyu Ancient Clan immediately ordered the major peripheral families to disperse their clansmen and lead their elite disciples back to the Pluto Sword Tomb.

However, some distant peripheral families did not react so quickly, and eventually suffered disaster.

The members of the Zhenyu Ancient Clan all showed angry expressions when they saw this scene in front of them.

"The undead vampires have gone too far. We can't bear it any longer. We must take the initiative to attack and drive them out of Yuan Mansion."

The person who spoke was a woman in palace attire who was about thirty years old. She had thick black eyebrows and a wide jaw. She had a blue holy sword on her back and exuded a sharp aura.

Another silver-haired old man shook his head repeatedly and said: "Everyone must calm down. The undead vampires just want to anger us and force us to go out to fight in order to consume our strength. At this time, the more we can't chaos."

The woman in palace clothes snorted coldly: "Are we still afraid of them? In Yuan Mansion, let alone the immortal vampires, even the power of the imperial court is far inferior to us. Once a war breaks out, the undead vampires will undoubtedly be defeated."

"That's right, there are already four outlying families, and hundreds of thousands of clan members have suffered. We can't bear it any longer." "We must fight to let the undead blood clan pay their blood debt." "Yuan Mansion is our prisoner of the ancient clan. The territory has no choice but to allow the Vampires to run wild. If we continue to wreak havoc, I don’t know how many clansmen will be drained of their blood or become blood slaves.”

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Most of the younger generation of monks supported the fight, and their blood was boiling with rage.

However, there are also some people who do not support fighting against the undead vampires now and have many worries.

Zhang Ruochen could tell that the ancient Zhenyu tribe was now divided into the warring faction and the conservative faction. It was difficult for him to speak when he first arrived, so he just stood aside and remained silent.

Just when the two factions were quarreling fiercely, the young sword-holder stared at the Monstrous Sword on Zhang Ruochen's back. Then, he moved his eyes to Zhang Ruochen and said, "You Is it Zhang Ruochen, the disciple of Sword Master Xuanji?”

Zhang Ruochen raised his head, glanced at the sword holder, and frowned slightly.

Everyone is holding a sword, but the other person is standing three feet above the ground, staring at him condescendingly. Isn't it too rude?

Moreover, there were also seniors from the Zhenyu Ancient Clan present. Everyone was standing on the ground, but he was the only one flying off the ground.

Out of politeness, Zhang Ruochen didn't care too much. He nodded lightly and said, "Exactly. What do you call me?"

Before the sword holder could speak, Li Min, who was standing next to Zhang Ruochen, said first: "He is the only disciple of Qingyu Sword Master, Xiang Zhengfeng. Last year, Qingyu Sword Master sat in Lingjuan. Qiu, passed the Heaven-Destroying Sword to him, and Mr. Xiang is already a new generation of sword-wielder."

Li Min glanced at Xiang Zhengfeng secretly, and immediately her eyes collided with each other's, and she immediately lowered her head shyly.

Xiang Zhengfeng didn't have any other emotions at all. Just like his name, he looked upright.

He said in an accusing tone: "Since you are a disciple of the Xuanji Sword Master, and you brought the Monstrous Sword to the Pluto Sword Tomb, it means that you will become a new generation of sword holders. Take the responsibility of guarding the sword tomb."

He added: "Then, I want to ask you, why didn't you take action when the blood slaves attacked the Sword Tomb on a large scale just now?"

Xiang Zhengfeng's voice was so loud that all the Zhenyu Ancient Clan members fell silent. Everyone's eyes were fixed on the two young sword-holders.

Xiang Zhengfeng's voice awakened the members of the Zhenyu Ancient Clan, and they all stared at Zhang Ruochen with doubtful eyes.

Some of them were even whispering.

"Zhang Ruochen is an important criminal of the imperial court. Didn't the head of the family say that he would not be allowed to enter the Pluto Sword Tomb?"

"哓哓! He most likely took refuge in the Sword Tomb. I hope our Zhenyu Ancient Clan can protect him."

"It is said that Zhang Ruochen came to the Central Territory and caused great trouble. He not only killed four kings of the Ministry of War, but also destroyed Ziyong Pass. He and the Immortal Blood Clan have a common enemy, common interests, and cooperation with each other. It is also very possible Possible things.”

"It's really interesting. As soon as Zhang Ruochen arrived, the blood slave came to kill him. If you say there is nothing fishy in it, I will be the first to not believe it."

"The blood slaves attacked, but Zhang Ruochen did not draw his sword. Instead, he asked about the clan's formation. His purpose in coming to the Hades Sword Tomb is probably not simple."

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Zhang Ruochen's ears were fused with two divine seals. The semi-saint's voice transmission could not be hidden from his ears at all. Naturally, he could clearly hear the words of the Zhenyu Ancient Clan.

If it weren't for the master's instructions and the worries from "Pluto", Zhang Ruochen would really want to leave immediately.

After reaching the semi-saint realm, Zhang Ruochen's state of mind improved a lot. He still seemed calm and calm. He said, "They are just a group of blood slaves. They are not real immortal vampires. To deal with them, a sword-wielding man is required to take action?"

In fact, if Xiang Zhengfeng hadn't taken action first, Zhang Ruochen would have already used his sword to help Half Saint Li Ku kill the blood slaves.

However, facing Xiang Zhengfeng's questioning, Zhang Ruochen was not in the mood to explain so much.

Xiang Zhengfeng raised his voice and said: "Don't the blood slaves pose a threat to the Sword Tomb? Once they are allowed to break into the Shishan Sword Gate, how many members of the Zhenyu Ancient Clan will be threatened?"

After hearing Xiang Zhengfeng's words, the members of the Zhenyu Ancient Clan naturally felt the same way. They were all filled with indignation and felt a strong sense of rejection towards Zhang Ruochen.

At the same time, Xiang Zhengfeng put the safety of the Zhenyu Ancient Clan first, and received support and affirmation from everyone.

In their opinion, Xiang Zhengfeng is the real sword holder and the one who is really guarding the Pluto Sword Tomb.

As for Zhang Ruochen, it made them more and more displeased.

Zhang Ruochen said: "If so, the Zhenyu Ancient Clan can't even deal with a group of blood slaves, and they still want to fight against the undead blood clan?"

Originally, what Zhang Ruochen said was just a very realistic statement, but it angered all the members of the Zhenyu Ancient Clan.

Especially the monks from the main war sect were filled with indignation, and waves of holy energy surged out from everyone's body.

"Zhang Ruochen, do you dare to insult the ancient Zhenyu clan?"

Wang Ju's eyes widened, he pulled out a heavy sword, and inserted it into the ground with a bang.

A powerful holy energy surged out from his palm and entered the heavy sword, causing the heavy sword to emit a dark brilliance.

Under the two stone mountains, it became dark in an instant.

Wang Ju is a half-saint of the Wang family, one of the three major families of the ancient Zhenyu clan. He has a high status in the clan and is also one of the main fighting factions.

The three major families are the "Wang Family" who majors in swordsmanship, the "Shen Family" who majors in formations, and the "Historian Family" who majors in runes.

Each of the three major families has a head.

In addition, a clan leader will be elected to take charge of the entire Zhenyuan ancient clan.

Zhang Ruochen glanced slightly in the direction of Xiang Zhengfeng and said, "I am not the one who insulted the Zhenyu Ancient Clan."

"Stop talking nonsense, if you have the guts, fight me. If you win, I will spare you. If you lose, it proves that you are not worthy of being a sword holder at all. You must keep the Monstrous Sword and get out immediately. Pluto's Sword Tomb," Wang Ju said forcefully.

Wang Ju's words expressed the aspirations of all the ancient Zhenyu clan members present and received support from everyone.

"That's right, get out of the Sword Tomb if you don't have the ability. The Ancient Zhenjing Clan will not protect serious criminals who are wanted by the imperial court."

"People can leave, but they must leave the Taotian Sword behind."

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Zhang Ruochen knew very well that once he fought Wang Ju, no matter whether he won or lost, he would not be able to stay in the Pluto Sword Tomb anymore and would definitely be expelled.

After all, it was only the first time for him to come to the Hades Sword Tomb. Once he defeated Wang Ju, even if he had unintentionally insulted the ancient Zhenyu clan, it would now become a real insult.

Under such circumstances, how could the Zhenyu Ancient Clan still have a place for him?

At this moment, a man in yellow robe slowly walked out between two stone mountains and said, "I think Zhang Ruochen is absolutely right. If you can't even deal with a group of blood slaves, go and fight the undead vampires." If a strong man fights, he will only die."

The man in yellow robe walked out slowly with his hands behind his back and a calm expression. Behind him, there were a group of old men, all wearing neat yellow robes.

Seeing the man in yellow robe, all the members of the Zhenyu Ancient Clan calmed down, backed away, and made way for them.

Even the mighty Wang Ju lowered his head, raised his hands in salute, and said, "I have met the young patriarch."

Seeing the man in yellow robe, Zhang Ruochen was slightly surprised and thought to himself: "It's actually him."

The man in the yellow robe is named Shi Ren, and he has some friendship with Zhang Ruochen. When they were in the underworld, they experienced life and death several times together.

At that time, Shi Ren only told Zhang Ruochen that he went to the underworld to find the medicine to bring the dead back to life because he wanted to save his wife. As for other things, he didn't say anything at all, let alone his identity.

Who would have thought that they would meet him at the Pluto Sword Tomb?

Shi Ren walked to the opposite side of Zhang Ruochen, clasped his hands in his fists, showed a smile, and said: "Brother Zhang, we said goodbye to the Eastern Region. I didn't expect to see each other again so soon. How about it? At the beginning, I said that we would definitely see each other again. Now, do you believe it?”